Above the Sky Screen, three rays of light shone against one another in the starry sky: blood-red, azure-blue, and brilliant gold. Each radiated a pressure that made hearts tremble.
The entire Original-Work World erupted.
"Besides Su Mo, three other people became gods?"
"What on earth is going on in that world? People are becoming gods one after another?"
"The Sky Screen showed us before that Su Mo created his own Divine Position. What about the other three? Did they create their own too?"
"Look! The Sky Screen is waiting for our answers! The question asks who those three are!"
Countless Soul Masters stared up at the Sky Screen, their minds racing.
Three people had become gods. Besides Su Mo, there were three more.
Who were those three? What qualified them to become gods?
In taverns, teahouses, academies, and sects, everyone argued and speculated.
Spirit City, the Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong sat on her throne, her gaze fixed firmly on the three rays of light on the Sky Screen.
The blood-red light carried a sharp, icy aura, the azure-blue light was gentle and boundless, and the brilliant golden light was holy and radiant.
She did not know which Divine Positions those three colors represented, but she knew one thing: her counterpart in that world would be inferior to no one.
"One of those three must be me." Bibi Dong picked up her pen and wrote the first name on the answer screen.
For the second name, she wrote Qian Renxue.
Although she disliked her daughter, Qian Renxue's talent was undeniable.
The six-winged angel martial soul, innate full soul power, and the most outstanding descendant the Angel Family had produced in centuries.
If anyone in that world could inherit a Divine Position, Qian Renxue was a certainty nailed to the board.
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