Angel God King

As Qian Daoliu turned into a brilliant streak of golden light and vanished above the dome of Healing City, only Qian Xunji remained in the depths of the empty holy hall.

He lowered his head to examine the Super Divine Artifact in his hand—the Oath of the Angel, wreathed in sacred flames. The ancient divine patterns flowing across the blade seemed alive, resonating intensely with the newly reforged, surging Six-Winged Angel Soul Power within him.

Just as Qian Xunji prepared to store the Super Divine Artifact in his storage ring, a sudden change occurred!

"Hum—"

The Oath of the Angel suddenly erupted with a blinding light that seemed to Devour everything. Qian Xunji's vision went white. His body had not moved, but his soul seemed to be violently dragged out by an irresistible invisible hand, instantly crossing endless barriers of space along that ultimate light of shared origin.

Qian Xunji neither panicked nor made any futile resistance. He knew very well that such pure, supreme radiance could only belong to the origin of their lineage.

When his vision cleared again, he found himself in a boundless, pure-golden spiritual space. At its center sat a terrifyingly majestic golden phantom, tens of thousands of feet tall.

"Oh? An anomaly? Interesting..."

A voice like a great bell echoed through the space, leaving Qian Xunji's soul body faintly numb. The enormous golden phantom slowly lowered his head, and those golden eyes, seemingly capable of piercing through past and present lives and seeing through all illusion, quietly watched Qian Xunji.

As a supreme existence of the God Realm, the Angel God King immediately sensed something unusual about the inheritor's soul. Those were absolutely not fluctuations an indigenous soul of the Douluo Continent should possess; they carried too many strange colors that did not belong to this dimension.

Standing beneath the God King's immense pressure, Qian Xunji still held his back straight. Before a god, any clumsy concealment or lie was futile. If he allowed the other party to forcibly search his soul, he would not only lose all dignity like a useless wretch at another's mercy, but might even suffer irreversible damage to his soul.

Since he could not hide it, he might as well turn the tables and make his greatest secret a bargaining chip!

"Great Angel God King." Qian Xunji gave a slight bow.

"As you can see, I am indeed an anomaly. Rather than having you expend divine power painstakingly probing through my memories, it would be better for me to show you personally. I believe you will be very interested in the predetermined fate of our Angel Clan in another dimension..."

With that, Qian Xunji opened his sea of spiritual consciousness without reservation, voluntarily extracting from his past-life memories the plot involving Qian Renxue from the original work Douluo Continent. The Angel God King waved a hand, using god-level spiritual power to assist Qian Xunji in forming a massive golden screen of light in midair.

The God King raised a brow in slight surprise, clearly appreciative of this junior's frankness and courage. Half-believing and half-doubting, he extended his divine sense into the screen.

At first, the God King's expression remained calm. But as the scenes from those memories continued to unfold, rage began to accumulate wildly in his enormous golden eyes like a volcano!

"Absurd! Utterly ridiculous!"

The God King laughed in extreme fury, and his terrifying divine might caused the entire golden space to tremble violently.

"In that so-called world, I, the god of the Angel Clan, am merely a First-Level God?"

Furious, the God King slammed the armrest of his throne. Countless black cracks instantly spread across the barriers of space.

As the story progressed, the Angel God King became less and less able to contain himself...

"The peerless genius of my Angel lineage was actually bullied by that so-called Dual Gods Coexistence concocted by those two bastards, Asura and the Sea God?"

"Outrageous! In this universe, that brute Asura, whose mind is filled with nothing but slaughter, went on a killing spree in the ocean because he needed enough killing intent to condense his godhead and could not bear to kill land-dwelling humans. He slaughtered nearly half the sea beasts, yet he only barely managed to become a First-Level God!

"And that Sea God who manages marine life—because of Asura's rampage back then, his faith collapsed and his Godhood became unstable. He nearly fell to a third-level god and only barely recovered to the level of a First-Level God in recent years! Do those two half-baked fools combined deserve to touch an inheritor of my Angel Clan?"

Qian Xunji quietly listened to the God King's impotent rage, secretly amused. The intelligence he had brought as a transmigrator was no less than a bolt from the blue to this proud God King.

However, the God King's anger had only just begun.

When the memories reached Qian Renxue's Ninth Angel Trial, the screen displayed that dim illusion, the so-called golden liquid, and Qian Renxue, in order to Slash away her inner demon on the path to godhood, actually doing that with the man named Tang San within the illusion...

This time, the God King truly could not endure it any longer. The phantom, tens of thousands of feet tall, shook violently, as though he were so enraged that he might directly manifest and descend into the mortal world.

"Disgusting! Filthy! Utterly vile!" The God King's roar was filled with humiliation and frantic fury.

"Was the Angel God of that dimension full of shit for brains? The supreme deity who embodied light and justice, who passed Judgment upon all sin in the world, actually chose to Slash away inner demons by... by going into heat? Huh?"

The God King was so furious that he stomped about atop his throne.

"The pride of my Angel Clan! The purity of my Angel Clan! All of it has been disgraced by that goddamn, foul and filthy God Trial! That old blind fool Qian Daoliu from that dimension was a worthless waste too. He actually let his granddaughter undergo such a trial. What an unparalleled disgrace!"

Seeing the God King in a berserk state, Qian Xunji hurriedly protected his soul body, afraid that this ancestor might blow up the entire space in his rage. However, seeing the God King react this way, he finally put his worries to rest. With this shared sense of outrage as a foundation, he had firmly secured this powerful backer.

Only after venting for the time it took to burn an incense stick did the God King's violently heaving chest barely calm. Panting heavily, he sat back upon his throne and stared fixedly at Qian Xunji. There was no longer any scrutiny in his eyes, only fervent battle intent and expectation.

"Kid, you may be an anomaly, but the Angel Bloodline within you cannot be faked. Your talent is passable as well. Besides, you are much more pleasing to the eye than that pathetic Qian Xunji from that dimension, who died in a secret chamber!"

With a sweep of his hand, the God King filled the entire space with dazzling holy light once more.

"Hum—"

A nearly tangible pillar of light descended from above, completely enveloping Qian Xunji's soul body. Immediately afterward, a brilliantly golden Angel Mark was branded firmly onto his forehead.

A solemn and majestic voice rang out in Qian Xunji's mind one after another.

[Nine Angel Trials activated!]

[First Angel Trial: Ascend the Ultimate Peak! Trial requirement: Within six years, break through your own limits and reach Rank 99, the realm of a Peerless Douluo!

Additional condition: Six years from now, your eldest son, Qian San, must utterly crush Tang San of that dimension at the same age of twelve in every aspect of overall strength!]

[First Trial completion reward: Angel God King affinity increased by 15%! The age of every Soul Ring on your body will unconditionally increase by 5,000 years!]