"Tang San!"
"Destruction!"
"Life!"
Divine Realm, Destruction Temple!
The God of Destruction suddenly opened his eyes and awoke from his throne, dark purple destructive power surging around him.
"I'm alive!"
The God of Destruction recalled how, not long ago, he had drifted aimlessly through the turbulent flow of time and space. Later, he was struck by a golden orb of soul light, and memories belonging to that golden soul orb appeared in his mind. After that, he and the orb broke free from the turbulent flow of time and space together and arrived here.
The God of Destruction swept his gaze around and discovered that he was still in the Divine Realm, within the Destruction Temple.
The God of Destruction quickly spread his divine sense across the entire Divine Realm and discovered that Tang San, Life, and Ruination were all still alive and well.
At that moment, he confirmed one thing. "I've been reborn?"
"Back to ten thousand years after Tang San became a god, when Huo Yuhao had yet to become one."
The moment he thought about how, ever since this Tang San had come to the Divine Realm, everything there had seemed strange.
First, Tang San had practically treated the Divine Realm as his private property. No matter how talented a lower realm creature was, as long as they had no connection to Tang San, they could never break through and become gods.
After the Other Five Monsters of Shrek became gods, they completely sealed off the lower realms' paths to godhood.
It was not until ten thousand years later, when Huo Yuhao emerged out of nowhere, that Tang San once again interfered with the lower realm, sending Huo Yuhao soul rings, soul bones, a godhood, and even his daughter.
Second, the gods of the Divine Realm had clearly reached the point where they should advance, yet Tang San used the excuse that the Divine Realm had limited resources and could not support the gods' advancement to restrict their promotion in godhood.
His proposal to expand the Divine Realm and enlarge its territory had also been rejected and delayed by Tang San time and time again.
What was worse, Tang San acted righteous and benevolent in public, while secretly trying to win over Huo Yuhao, the child of destiny.
He split his own daughter into three, all to scheme against the child of destiny of Douluo Continent.
Qiankun Asking Love Valley had even caused his own daughter to be beaten to death by Huo Yuhao.
Even more disgusting, he had planted the God of Ruination beside the God of Destruction long ago. Even the God of Destruction's wife had no idea what kind of enchantment Tang San had fed her, yet she actually betrayed the God of Destruction at the critical moment.
In the end, the God of Destruction suffered a backstab from the God of Ruination, betrayal from the Goddess of Life, and Tang San's schemes. His physical body was destroyed amid the turmoil of the Divine Realm.
His divine soul drifted through the turbulent flow of time and space before ultimately being struck by a mysterious golden orb and returning to the Douluo Divine Realm.
Thinking of this, the God of Destruction's divine body trembled uncontrollably. "Tang San, heaven has given me another chance! This time, I will never repeat the same mistakes!"
But the God of Destruction soon regained his calm, because he thought of the mysterious soul that had crossed through time with him.
Thus, the God of Destruction began using his divine sense to scan the lower realms, searching for the mysterious benefactor who had given him another chance.
Douluo Continent.
Xingluo Empire.
The first person the God of Destruction sensed was Huo Yuhao. At that moment, he was holding a broken dagger and had just escaped from the White Tiger Duke Mansion.
When the God of Destruction saw Huo Yuhao, his first reaction was to mutter, "What bad luck! Tang San's future lapdog!"
"According to my benefactor's memories, this Huo Yuhao should soon obtain the soul ring of that million-year Tianmeng Ice Silkworm. That will also mark the beginning of his rise."
Although the God of Destruction found Huo Yuhao unbearable in every possible way, he had to admit that Huo Yuhao carried an indescribable purple destiny aura. If he were not Tang San's dog, the God of Destruction might actually have taken a liking to him.
But the God of Destruction quickly abandoned that thought. He had more important matters to attend to.
At the same time, after a careful investigation, the God of Destruction discovered that the Asura divine sense he detested was observing Huo Yuhao from the Divine Realm.
The God of Destruction thought to himself, So it's you, Asura. You had your eye on Huo Yuhao, the child of destiny of Douluo, this early on.
The God of Destruction temporarily abandoned his plan to conveniently erase Huo Yuhao, this future major threat, because he knew that dealing with Huo Yuhao now was not wise. After all, Tang San, that old bastard, was watching Huo Yuhao.
After observing for a while, the God of Destruction silently said toward Tang San's palace, Tang San, the mountains may not move, but the rivers do. Just wait and see.
The God of Destruction's divine sense no longer lingered there. It swiftly swept across Douluo Continent, yet he did not find the soul that had saved him.
Just as the God of Destruction was puzzled, he thought to himself, Huh? Could it be that my benefactor was not born on Douluo Continent? That shouldn't be possible.
But soon, the God of Destruction discovered another continent bordering Douluo Continent.
"Huh, I almost forgot about that land of the Sun Moon Continent."
The God of Destruction's divine sense swiftly swept across the Sun Moon Continent.
Suddenly, within a solemn academy-style room, he found the soul of the benefactor he had been longing to locate.
"Benefactor, I finally found you."
"Huh, my benefactor is already this old. It seems the turbulent flow of time and space brought you to Douluo Continent before me."
"My benefactor can already awaken his Martial Soul. No, I have to sweet-talk Life into giving my benefactor a blessing!"
At that moment, four people stood in the room. The middle-aged man in purple wore an embroidered robe patterned with dark designs. He smiled, but his eyes revealed shrewdness everywhere.
The young man had bold brows and eyes, dressed in a crimson fitted outfit, his domineering presence plainly exposed. The young woman had fair, lustrous skin, and her pink dress accentuated her gentleness, though an imperceptible cold pride hid in her eyes.
At the very center stood Ye Fan, the mysterious soul orb who had accidentally saved the God of Destruction within the time-space passage.
A transmigrator, he had arrived on Douluo Continent six years before the God of Destruction. He was the younger brother of Ye Guyi, the angel inheritor despised by everyone on Douluo Continent. Their parents had been brutally killed by the Holy Ghost Cult when he was young. Ye Guyi had rescued him from a pile of corpses, but later, while protecting Ye Fan, she had been forced to separate from him and had disappeared without a trace.
Ye Fan was later accidentally saved by Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall.
Jing Hongchen brought him back to Mingde Hall and adopted him. Today was the day he would awaken his Martial Soul.
The purple-clad middle-aged man surrounding him was his savior, Jing Hongchen, while the other two were Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen.
"Xiaofan, what are you daydreaming about? Grandfather told you to stand inside the awakening formation."
The one who spoke was Meng Hongchen. She had always treated Ye Fan as her own younger brother.
Seeing Ye Fan lost in thought, she could not help softly scolding him.
Hearing Meng Hongchen's scolding, Ye Fan returned from the original owner's memories.
Ye Fan respectfully said to Jing Hongchen, "Sorry, Grandpa Jing. I was too nervous just now and didn't hear you calling me."
Jing Hongchen merely smiled faintly. "It's fine. Hurry in, Xiaofan. Let Grandfather see what your Martial Soul is."
As he spoke, Ye Fan lifted his foot and stepped into the rather peculiar hexagram awakening formation.
Ye Fan was also curious what kind of Martial Soul this body could awaken. A Sacred Angel, or a Six-Winged Angel?
The moment he entered, he saw Jing Hongchen casually raise a hand and inject a mass of soul power into the awakening formation.
Everyone's eyes focused on him as six wings slowly unfurled behind Ye Fan, and gentle, vast life force spread in all directions.
The formation abruptly generated an immense suction force. Jing Hongchen's heart jolted, and he hurriedly activated his soul power and poured it in with all his strength. Secretly marveling at the enormous amount of soul power Ye Fan's Martial Soul required, he eagerly anticipated the surprise this rare Martial Soul would bring.
"Is that an angel Martial Soul?"
"So beautiful... so sacred!"
A love of beauty was a girl's nature. Meng Hongchen was also stunned by the power and beauty of Ye Fan's angel Martial Soul, and she could not help voicing her heartfelt admiration.
Xiao Hongchen was no exception. At that moment, his eyes were filled with curiosity toward Ye Fan's angel Martial Soul.
Soon, Ye Fan's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul fully took shape. Just as Jing Hongchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief,
Jing Hongchen was about to slowly withdraw his soul power. Just as the soul power at his fingertips weakened slightly, Meng Hongchen suddenly raised her hand and pointed behind Ye Fan, crying out in alarm:
"Grandpa, look! There's another phantom behind Xiaofan."
Jing Hongchen shuddered from head to toe, and stormy waves instantly surged through his heart. He blurted out in a low voice, "Twin Martial Souls!"
He did not dare relax in the slightest. Immediately, he activated more than half of his soul power and continuously poured it into the formation, stabilizing the awakening opportunity for fear that an interruption would ruin Ye Fan's second Martial Soul.
Everyone focused and looked on. Black mist surged from Ye Fan's other shoulder, and pitch-black wings unfolded layer by layer. A Six-Winged Death Angel Martial Soul covered in an aura of deathly stillness slowly solidified. Icy death energy intertwined and collided with the gentle, vigorous life force from before. Two utterly opposing Martial Souls, one black and one white, coexisted within a single body, leaving Jing Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, and Meng Hongchen rooted to the spot with disbelief written across their faces.
Meanwhile, the God of Destruction had already persuaded the Goddess of Life to bestow a blessing upon Ye Fan.
The Goddess of Life looked at Ye Fan's Twin Martial Souls in the lower realm and murmured, "Twin Martial Souls—the Six-Winged Life Angel Martial Soul and the Six-Winged Death Angel Martial Soul. What an exceptionally gifted little fellow."
"Little Purple, is this the little fellow you said needed my blessing?"
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