Though the dark aura of a fallen angel around Qian Renxue had only flashed by for an instant, to the truly top-tier powerhouses of Douluo Continent, such a momentary fluctuation had nowhere to hide.
The first to sense it was Bibi Dong, within the Pope Palace.
Catching that faint fallen aura coming from the direction of the Worship Hall, Bibi Dong felt an indescribable thrill rise in her heart.
"HAHAHAHAHA—"
Bibi Dong's somewhat deranged laughter echoed through the empty hall.
"Damn Angel Clan!
Qian Xunji, Qian Daoliu, you two sanctimonious hypocrites, never thought you'd see this day, did you?
Even the descendant you were most proud of has ultimately become a fallen monster!"
In truth, Bibi Dong's feelings toward Qian Renxue, her biological daughter, had always been exceedingly complicated.
If Qian Renxue had not awakened that nauseating Six-Winged Angel back then, but had instead inherited her Twin Spider Emperors, or if she had awakened from the very beginning as this dark fallen angel martial soul, then the relationship between mother and daughter would never have become as irreconcilable as it was now.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.
For Qian Renxue's angel martial soul to fall completely was naturally the best possible outcome for her.
Even if Qian Daoliu risked his life to suppress that malicious intent and barely restored Qian Renxue to normal, Bibi Dong would no longer care in the slightest.
In Bibi Dong's eyes, the ending had long since been decided.
"My eighth trial has begun." Bibi Dong suddenly clenched the scepter in her hand.
"Once I ascend to godhood, this revolting Angel Clan will ultimately be wiped from this world by my own hand!"
At the same time, within the Rakshasa God Hall in the distant God Realm.
The Rakshasa avatar that remained