Life, Destruction: The Twin God-Kings Descend!

At this very moment.

Hum—

Within Qian Daoliu, the long-dormant power of the Angel God suddenly began to boil.

A sacred, majestic, yet somewhat urgent consciousness exploded directly inside his mind.

"Quick! You must make him inherit my godhood!"

It was the voice of the Angel God!

Qian Daoliu froze completely.

He had served the Angel God for so many years and had never seen this deity lose composure like this.

One could even say... impatient?

"Great Angel God, what do you mean..." Qian Daoliu asked cautiously in his heart.

"This child's talent is unprecedented! Even in the God Realm, it would be enough to cause a sensation!

Forget mortals; even a God King would break their head trying to claim him!"

The Angel God's voice was filled with excitement, bordering on incoherent.

"I am so lucky to have discovered such an unpolished gem first!

Qian Daoliu, forget about the trials; skip the Nine Trials, the Eight Trials, everything—just give him the godhood directly!"

Qian Daoliu was completely dumbfounded.

The Angel God had always been arrogant, with extremely harsh standards for choosing a successor.

Even his own granddaughter, Qian Renxue, a peerless genius with Innate Full Soul Power of level twenty, had to undergo trials step by step.

But now?

Exempt from trials? Just giving it away?

It was as if an emperor had suddenly grabbed him, insisting on shoving the throne into his hands, terrified that he might refuse.

"But... this child is not of the Qian Family bloodline..."

Qian Daoliu said subconsciously.

"Bloodline means nothing!"

The Angel God cursed outright. "As long as he is willing to inherit my godhood, he will be the ancestor of the Angel lineage from now on!

Quick, before the other gods realize what's happening, make it a done deal!"

Qian Daoliu was stunned by the scolding, but soon, the hesitation in his eyes vanished, replaced by a flicker of fanaticism.

The Angel God was right.

Such a genius must remain in Martial Soul Hall; he must belong to the Angel lineage!

Even if his surname was Lin and not Qian.

He could marry into the family!

A brilliant idea flashed through Qian Daoliu's mind instantly.

Xue'er!

His own granddaughter, Qian Renxue, was breathtakingly beautiful and possessed top-tier talent.

If he could have Xue'er unite with this Lin Qiu...

With that talent combined with this talent, how strong would their offspring be?

Wouldn't they just take off and dominate the God Realm?

Perhaps the Angel Martial Soul could even evolve through this!

"Wonderful! Simply wonderful!"

The more Qian Daoliu thought about it, the more excited he became, and his gaze toward Lin Qiu changed instantly.

He was no longer looking at a dangerous element, but at a walking gold mine, at his future grandson-in-law.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, several sounds of breaking air rang out.

Bibi Dong, accompanied by the two elders Ju and Gui, finally arrived at the scene.

Seeing Lin Qiu suspended in the air—though the momentum was massive, his aura was stable, clearly having passed the danger zone—Bibi Dong finally let out a long sigh of relief.

But immediately, she saw Qian Daoliu standing not far away.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed. Her figure moved, and she stood directly in front of Lin Qiu, her scepter held horizontally as she stared at Qian Daoliu with vigilance.

"Great Elder, what are you doing here?"

Her voice was cold, making no effort to hide the hostility in her eyes.

If Qian Daoliu dared to harm Lin Qiu, she would tear a piece of flesh off him today, even if it cost her her life.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, who was acting like a protective mother hen; under normal circumstances, he would have certainly reprimanded her.

But now, he was in such an excellent mood that he didn't care about her attitude at all.

"Bibi Dong, step aside. This old man has come to bestow a stroke of fortune."

Qian Daoliu stroked his beard and smiled, his expression filled with a kindness that gave Bibi Dong goosebumps.

Had this old guy taken the wrong medicine?

Before Bibi Dong could react.

Qian Daoliu suddenly pointed a finger toward the sky, his expression solemn and grave.

"Great Angel God, please descend with your glory!"

BOOM!

A brilliant, blinding pillar of golden light descended without warning, enveloping Lin Qiu directly.

Within that pillar of light, a massive phantom with six wings and an obscured face slowly emerged.

The Angel God!

Every Title Douluo present, including Bibi Dong, felt a suppression emanating from the depths of their souls at that very moment.

It was the instinctive awe of mortals toward a deity.

"This is..." Chrysanthemum Douluo's lips trembled, "The Angel God has manifested?"

The phantom of the Angel God ignored the shock of the crowd; it lowered its head slightly to look at Lin Qiu, its voice as grand as a tolling bell:

"Young man, I am the Angel God. Your talent is peerless, and I am willing to pass my godhood to you, helping you ascend in a single step to achieve divinity. Are you willing?"

As these words fell, the entire scene fell into dead silence.

Bibi Dong's fingers tightened around her scepter until her knuckles turned white.

The Angel godhood?

This old guy Qian Daoliu was actually willing to give the Angel godhood to Lin Qiu? Was he not giving it to Qian Renxue anymore?

Just as everyone thought Lin Qiu would be stunned by this sudden, massive windfall.

An anomaly occurred.

Hum—

The Chaos Green Lotus behind Lin Qiu suddenly trembled violently, its three lotus leaves growing wildly until they instantly transformed into a verdant canopy that seemed to be Shrouding the Heavens.

An aura of life, thick to the point of extremity, erupted like a tsunami.

Amidst the endless green, a phantom of a goddess dressed in a jade-green gown, radiating an aura of gentle, maternal love, slowly stepped out.

She did not speak, but as her eyes fell upon Lin Qiu, they were filled with affection; she reached out her arms, making a gesture of embrace.

At the same time.

The Nine-Nether Ao on Lin Qiu's other side was not to be outdone.

ROAR!

A single roar shattered the clouds.

From within rolling black mist, a tall figure clad in purple-black armor, holding a Scepter of Destruction, strode out.

That will of destruction, capable of annihilating the world, was incomparably domineering, instantly dyeing half the sky purple-black.

"This... this is..."

The smile on Qian Daoliu's face froze instantly.

He could feel it.

These two newly appeared auras were even stronger than the Angel God! And they were not just a little bit stronger!

If the Angel God was a great river, then these two were boundless, vast oceans.

"Goddess of Life... Destruction God King?"

Bibi Dong was also a person of vast learning; the two legendary names flashed through her mind, and her pupils contracted violently.

Two of the five supreme gods of the God Realm!

God Kings!

Why had these two big shots come as well?

And looking at this situation...

The phantom of the Goddess of Life gently enveloped the Chaos Green Lotus, as if it were her own child.

The phantom of the Destruction God King stood beside the Nine-Nether Ao, like the most solid of backings.

The phantoms of the three deities surrounded Lin Qiu in a triangular formation.

The Angel God's golden light, in front of these two God Kings, was like a fire fly meeting the bright moon; it instantly dimmed, even appearing to tremble in fear.

The Angel God was stunned.

It had wanted to snatch this genius up quickly before anyone noticed.

Who could have expected that these two big shots would have noses sharper than dogs?

One was the God King of Life, and the other was the God King of Destruction.

It could not afford to offend either of them.