Golden letters gleamed within the Heavenly Screen like molten gold, dazzling enough to sting the eyes.
Seeing those words, the Allied Forces and the people of the Spirit Hall Empire instinctively turned to look at Qian Renxue.
"The Angel God from the First Timeline? Could it be that Qian Renxue from the First Timeline is coming over?"
Dai Mubai furrowed his brows, his face full of vigilance.
"The Angel Divine Position has always been inheritable only by the Qian Family of Spirit Hall. If not Qian Renxue from the First Timeline, who else could it be?"
Oscar curled his lip, his tone dripping with mockery.
"I just feel like something is off."
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with contemplation. Her fingers lightly tapped against her skirt, as though she were sorting through her thoughts that way.
"What seems off?"
Tang San asked in a deep voice.
"We can all guess that the Angel God of the First Timeline is Qian Renxue. If the Heavenly Screen truly wanted to identify her, it could have said so directly. Why mention only the god's name while avoiding who it is?"
Ning Rongrong's voice was clear and pleasant, though it carried a trace of confusion.
"This..."
Tang San and the others were left speechless. The certainty on their faces gradually faded, replaced by deep confusion.
What had seemed perfectly natural moments ago now felt like a fog that left them completely lost.
Spirit Hall Empire camp
"Looks like we're about to meet another version of you from a different timeline."
A glimmer of anticipation flashed through Radiant Feather Douluo's eyes.
"No. The Angel God from the other timeline is most likely not me."
Qian Renxue slowly shook her head.
"Only one with the Angel Spirit can inherit the Angel Divine Position. If it isn't