After a short rest, Wukong pushed open the door and headed straight for the archives.
He followed the signs toward the library.
Spirit Hall's library stood in a separate, circular building.
It covered an enormous area. Its collection was said to hold a million volumes, recording countless chapters of Douluo Continent's history and hidden secrets.
At the entrance, Wukong showed the guards his token. Once they had checked it, they let him through.
Inside, a librarian came to greet him.
"Mr. Heaven-Equal, my superiors have already given me instructions. The materials you're looking for are in the Angel God section on the third floor."
The librarian led Wukong up the wooden stairs.
Each floor was vast, with bookshelves standing like a forest and the scent of ink lingering in the air.
The librarian pointed to several shelves.
"All the books here record the Angel God's deeds and legends."
"Please look through them at your leisure. I'll leave you to it."
With that, the librarian went back downstairs.
Wukong approached the shelves and pulled out several weighty volumes.
He found a table, sat down, and began to read.
[Angel God, originally named Qian Yuhan.] [Born in the Dark Age, she wielded a holy sword, drove away evil, and spread light...] [She founded Spirit Hall, welcomed Soul Masters from across the land, and established order throughout the continent.] [At last, she broke through the barrier of level one hundred, ascended to the Divine Realm, and became the embodiment of light and justice.]
Wukong skimmed these officially compiled tales of glorious virtue, already working out how to twist their details into the framework of Journey to the West.
Deep in his reading, Wukong raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.
With his current mental strength, even an ant crawling through the library could