Trading a Godhood for Your Authority!

Hu Liena opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

She has been with her teacher for over twenty years.

I've witnessed the teacher's joys and sorrows.

I've never seen the teacher before, and his eyes are empty and indifferent!

That feeling is like the homeroom teacher you've been afraid of since childhood.

Suddenly one day, someone takes off their glasses in front of you.

His eyes were bright red.

You simply don't know whether to hand them a tissue or run away.

Bibi Dong stared at Hu Liena, her expression relaxed.

"Afraid of me?" She leaned back in her chair, raising her chin.

"I am the Pope, now and always."

Hu Liena nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Bibi Dong scoffed, "I don't need to vent my emotions through tears."

"I'm not so fragile as to shed tears."

"The Rakshasa God deserves to die; kill him and move on."

It was said so casually.

It's as if she wasn't the victim.

Hu Liena remained silent for a long time.

I have absolutely no idea what to say.

Bibi Dong spoke first, her expression a half-smile.

"Tell me about your relationship with Ye Hua?"

Hu Liena's lips twitched, and she said weakly, "Teacher, are you angry?"

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, "Of course!"

Hu Liena panicked instantly.

But then, Bibi Dong abruptly changed her tone, "But I can understand."

"If you had told the teacher sooner, the teacher might have broken them up."

"Just like back then, my teacher forbade me from having any romantic relationships with Yu Xiaogang."

Once the matter was clarified, Bibi Dong resumed using respectful terms when addressing Qian Xunji.

"Thinking back now, he was the one who saved me back then," Bibi Dong said with a hint of emotion.

Hu Liena pursed her lips.

She certainly didn't want to deceive her teacher.

But the situation was really complicated at the time.

"Look at you," Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, "Not bad being by Ye Hua's side?"

"Hmm." Hu Liena mustered her courage.

"Then I won't interfere." Bibi Dong shook her head.

"Teacher!" Hu Liena exclaimed, her mouth agape.

"Ye Hua is fickle, but at least he didn't abandon her after starting something." Bibi Dong sighed.

"If I'm not around any day, he's someone I can rely on for support."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena's face turned deathly pale.

"What are you saying, teacher!"

She darted forward and grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist.

Without hesitation, the Soul Power probed inside.

"Has your soul been separated from your body for too long, leaving hidden injuries?"

"Where do you feel unwell? Does it hurt? I'll get you Ye Hua!"

Bibi Dong was both amused and exasperated. "Let go, I'm perfectly fine."

"I don't believe it!" Hu Liena trembled with anxiety. "What you just said sounded like you were giving your last words!"

Bibi Dong's lips twitched. "Good girl, I'm really alright."

"However, with the death of the Rakshasa God, my Divine Inheritance has also vanished."

Hu Liena was stunned.

"That Godhood was bestowed by the Rakshasa God; with her death, the lineage naturally ends."

Bibi Dong looked out the window, where the twilight glow filtered in.

"Find the Divine Inheritance again? That's not easy."

"Besides, the New God may not approve of me."

A deathly silence fell over the hall.

Hu Liena felt a lump in her throat.

He squatted down and buried his face in Bibi Dong's knees.

"Teacher, I don't want you to leave."

"You're all grown up now," Bibi Dong said helplessly.

"Rest assured, I am confident in my talent; there will always be a god willing to pass on his position."

Even if not, I have a backup plan.

"Get out of here and bring Ye Hua in."

Hu Liena sniffed and dawdled as she walked out.

"Go quickly!" Bibi Dong urged.

Hu Liena then quickened her pace.

When Ye Hua entered, Bibi Dong had already sat up straight again, her expression solemn.

Hu Liena wanted to follow, but Bibi Dong gave her a meaningful look.

They had no choice but to stop, and also stopped Qian Renxue.

Papal Palace, only Ye Hua and Bibi Dong present.

"I'm not one to break my word," Bibi Dong said bluntly. "Back then, you sent your men to deliver a message to me."

"I didn't agree to your deal, but you rescued me from the Divine Realm today, and I can't leave it unaddressed."

Just as Ye Hua was about to speak, he saw Bibi Dong reach her right hand to her left knee and suddenly exert force with her five fingers.

Pfft!!!

Ye Hua's eyelids twitched violently!

She didn't even frown.

He forcibly ripped his Spirit Bone out of his own left leg.

On the white, jade-like bone fragments, a faint pink hue appeared.

The ethereal silhouette of the Soft Bone Rabbit, a soft, moonlit halo, slowly swirled.

It was none other than Xiao Wu's mother's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit Spirit Bone!

"Take it," Bibi Dong said, using her Soul Power to deliver the Spirit Bone to Ye Hua.

Blood dripped from her fingertips, spreading into a bloody bloom on the ground.

Ye Hua accepted the Spirit Bone, but to his surprise, Bibi Dong was still so [violent]!

It has a kind of crazy, gouging-out-eye-ball-go-out vibe...

"You're being too direct," Ye Hua said with a wry smile.

"Are you alright? I don't want Nana to talk about me later."

"So you actually care about her quite a bit. I thought that with so many girls around you, she wouldn't have any standing later on!" Bibi Dong sneered.

Ye Hua naturally sensed the sarcasm.

But he disagreed.

Do you think I'm like Tang San or Yu Xiaogang?

"I am lustful, sentimental, and will never abandon you!"

Bibi Dong's squinted eyes gradually opened.

The person before me has sincere eyes; they don't want to lie.

"Don't look at me like that." Bibi Dong waved her hand, and her wound healed.

"My body may be mortal, but my soul is divine, making me a demigod."

"Even if there is some loss from removing the Spirit Bone, it won't cause serious damage."

Seeing this, Ye Hua felt relieved.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, do you still wish to become a god?"

Bibi Dong's hands, which were used for treatment, paused.

"I have an available God of Death God's Godhood." Ye Hua took out a ball of light.

"First-Level God, the Origin of Death, are you interested?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes. "There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Your Majesty is not one to take advantage of others for nothing," Ye Hua retorted.

"State your conditions." Bibi Dong stood up.

Ye Hua declared bluntly, "I will Authority of Destruction!"

Bibi Dong was slightly surprised upon hearing this, "You could have easily taken it."

Ye Hua was displeased. "Why test them?"

Both of them knew the truth.

Power is hard to take away.

The God of Destruction was caught off guard.

He was killed directly by Ye Hua.

Only then could the Golden Dragon King easily reclaim his power of destruction.

But such incomplete authority is difficult to seize by force.

Bibi Dong was able to throw it away and return it to the Destruction God King in the final moments of her life.

Even if Ye Hua intercepts them, there will be significant losses.

"Perhaps you intend to use it to attain Godhood?"

"Don't even think about it, the Destruction God King won't agree!"

"As long as he dies, even if you become a god, you won't be able to go to the Divine Realm."

"Is that meager amount of energy in the mainland's air enough to sustain your Godhood?"

The energy levels of the mainland and the Divine Realm are vastly different; therefore, gods need the energy of the Divine Realm and thus seek it out.

Otherwise, if people become gods and can stay in mainland China as long as they want, wouldn't that create chaos?

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then said, "Deal!"

Ye Hua was stunned. "So decisive?"

Bibi Dong reached out her hand.

The two switched places.

Ye Hua grasped Bibi Dong's hand and drew the Authority of Destruction; both of their Godhood had improved.

Bibi Dong grasped the ball of light, an aura of death emanating from her, echoing the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul.

Both parties were very satisfied.

Ye Hua walked out of the main hall, Hu Liena pounced on him!