Sure enough, just as the three Limit Douluo had expected, Qian Xunyi directly tossed the God Seed to Qian Daoliu.
"Th-this... is this for me..." Qian Daoliu's voice trembled slightly.
"Who else would it be for? There are three Limit Douluo here. Don't tell me you thought I was giving it to Tang Chen," Qian Xunyi said.
Qian Daoliu nodded. There was no need for formalities between father and son. He immediately began fusing with and refining the God Seed.
Black Fury Tang Chen watched from the side, consumed by envy, jealousy, and resentment.
In the past, among the three Limit Douluo, he alone had held the greatest hope of becoming a god. Thus, whenever he encountered Qian Daoliu, he had always felt a deep sense of superiority.
But that damned Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King had ruined everything.
If not for that beast, he would have completed the God Trial long ago and become the Asura God King.
How could he have ended up as Black Fury, sending his beloved to be ravaged by his enemy?
Bo Saixi's gaze, meanwhile, burned fiercely. Originally, she had served Qian Xunyi to humiliate Tang Chen and Poseidon. She held no feelings for Qian Xunyi—she even bore a grudge against him.
But that little hatred meant nothing before a Godhood.
Fine wine reddened a man's face; wealth stirred a man's heart—let alone such benefits.
After all, she wanted to become a god too.
In the end, Qian Daoliu had merely completed the initial refinement, yet a terrifying aura that surpassed the limits already enveloped the entire divine hall.
Both Bo Saixi and Tang Chen felt the terrifying pressure.
Qian Daoliu's six black and three red Soul Rings emerged. Each Soul Ring was entwined with golden energy, and his Soul Skills transformed into divine skills.