Douluo: Martial Soul Nine Nether, Adopted by Bibi Dong
Chapter 12

The Nine Nether Beast Feeds on True Dragons!

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A black light pierced through the void, ignoring every defense within the Pope's Palace, and descended straight into the center of the great hall.

It poured accurately and without error into the body of Lin Yuan.

A powerful force, like a bursting dam, flooded madly into Lin Yuan's body.

This energy was incredibly destructive, yet the moment it touched Lin Yuan's body, it became surprisingly docile.

Not only did it not harm him in the slightest, but it began to fuse perfectly with the Nine Nether Beast bloodline within him.

Lin Yuan was lifted by the black divine light, slowly hovering in mid-air.

A sacred pressure that no one dared to profane radiated from his body.

The God King of Destruction, high above in the God Realm, had officially issued a divine decree at this moment.

Lin Yuan had been chosen as the sole heir to the Godhood of Destruction.

The blinding black light lasted for a full incense stick's time.

As the divine power was completely infused, the rift in the sky finally began to close slowly.

The dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, revealing once again the bright, clear sky over Martial Soul City.

Lin Yuan's feet landed steadily back on the ground.

The phantom of the Nine Nether Beast behind him also tamely retracted its aura, hiding back into his body.

The great hall fell into a deathly silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone dared not even breathe loudly, merely staring blankly at the six-year-old child in the center of the hall.

Yu Luomian swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.

He gathered his courage, his voice trembling slightly as he asked.

"This... what exactly was that power just now?"

As Yu Luomian spoke, everyone's gaze converged instantly upon Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan stood where he was, casually brushing non-existent dust from his clothes.

He raised his head, his expression calm, without a trace of panic or unease.

Lin Yuan spoke in a flat tone.

"During the awakening just now, I happened to receive the recognition of the God King of Destruction."

As his words fell.

The entire hall erupted into chaos.

Boom!

A wave of uproar burst out within the hall; all the big shots were so shocked that their scalps went numb.

An heir to a godhood!

For thousands of years on the Douluo Continent, gods had only existed as legends in ancient texts.

Yet today, a living, breathing heir to a godhood stood right before them.

And he was just a six-year-old child who had only just finished his awakening ceremony!

Qian Renxue stood not far away, her red lips slightly parted.

She stared at Lin Yuan with burning eyes, a storm surging in her heart.

She had thought it would be enough for Lin Yuan to awaken a powerful martial soul, but who could have imagined that this kid would directly attract the favor of a deity?

She truly hadn't expected that her little brother, who usually looked harmless to humans and animals alike, was actually this formidable.

Bibi Dong folded her hands in front of her chest, her bosom rising and falling slightly.

In the eyes with which she looked at Lin Yuan, beyond pride, there was even greater gratification.

She knew her judgment would never be wrong.

Ning Rongrong also poked half of her little head out from behind Chen Xin at this moment.

After the initial fright faded, the little witch's nature once again gained the upper hand.

Her bright, lively eyes stared unblinkingly at Lin Yuan.

She looked at the boy who had just pinched her cheek, and an intense, extreme interest in him sprouted in her heart.

"God King..."

Yu Luomian slumped into his chair, gasping for air repeatedly.

He was completely intimidated.

Such a terrifying martial soul, coupled with a high-and-mighty divine inheritance.

With such supreme talent, he feared that one could search the entire history of the continent and never find a second one.

Compared to this child, those geniuses of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan who were held up to the heavens were no better than the mud on the ground.

Prince Xue Xing and Dai Weisi exchanged a glance, both seeing deep apprehension in the other's eyes.

With such an existence in Martial Soul Hall, the days ahead for the two great empires were bound to be difficult.

At the edge of the high platform.

Qian Xunji's figure swayed violently, his composure completely shattered.

His mind was a blank slate, and he felt a persistent buzzing in his ears.

His original intention had been to use the Angelic divine power to forcibly suppress this wild boy.

But what was the result?

Not only had he failed to suppress him, but he had also provoked the beast bloodline within the boy, and by a twist of fate, attracted the attention of a God King from the God Realm, who had directly bestowed a divine inheritance!

He had personally acted to forge a future god for Martial Soul Hall—and for himself—that was utterly beyond his control!

Qian Xunji clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, drawing beads of blood, yet he felt no pain at all.

Following this, Bibi Dong could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart.

She strode forward with her long legs, quickly descended the high platform, and walked straight to Lin Yuan.

Ignoring the pairs of extremely shocked gazes surrounding them, Bibi Dong reached out her fair hand and gently stroked Lin Yuan's head.

"Well done."

A smile played on the corners of Bibi Dong's lips as she offered her praise without reservation.

Afterward, she cast her gaze toward the testing crystal ball to the side.

"Test your soul power."

"Let me see what level your Innate Soul Power has reached."

A deacon nearby, who had long been trembling, held the massive blue crystal ball and hurried forward, respectfully presenting it before Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan nodded without hesitation.

He casually extended his right hand and placed his palm against the cold surface of the crystal ball.

Hum!

The moment they made contact.

The interior of the crystal ball suddenly erupted with an incredibly blinding azure light.

The radiance was so intense that it felt as if it would blind anyone who looked at it.

The next second, a crisp "crack" echoed through the hall.

The premium crystal ball, capable of measuring up to level 20 soul power, had dense cracks spreading across its surface, nearly shattering on the spot.

The light filled the entire sphere without a single blind spot, with halos even spilling over the surface.

Lin Yuan slowly withdrew his hand.

The result was self-evident.

Level 20!

The great hall once again fell into a prolonged, deathly silence, followed by an even more violent intake of breath than before.

The guests from the various major factions felt as if their hearts could no longer withstand such stimulation.

Innate Level 20 full soul power!

This was a talent that shattered the limits of conventional soul master understanding; it was the top-tier aptitude that only legendary god-level martial souls could possess!

Qian Renxue stood to the side, looking at Lin Yuan with soft eyes.

She pursed her lips, the smile on her face deepening.

She had never imagined that this younger brother, whom she had once extremely rejected, would now not only possess the same supreme level 20 innate aptitude as her, but also have gained the favor of the God King of Destruction.

With the awakening ceremony having reached this point, there was no need for it to continue any further.

The radiance emitted by Lin Yuan alone completely eclipsed all the geniuses present, leaving those other children to fade into obscurity.

As Bibi Dong waved her hand to signal, this awakening ceremony, which had shaken the entire continent, was officially declared over.

Representatives from the various factions rose one after another, departing with heavy hearts.

Whether it was Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Yu Luomian, or the representatives of the two great empires.

Their footsteps felt incredibly heavy as they left the Pope's Palace.

Every single one of them carried a shock that could never be erased.

With Martial Soul Hall producing such an unreasonable monster, the future landscape of the continent was destined to undergo a cataclysmic change.

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