Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, preparing for a journey to Star Dou, the Humanoid Soul Tool (4K)

The Sun Moon Empire, the Offering Hall.

The Soul Guidance Laboratory was spacious and pristine white, with a long metal table occupying its center.

Kong Deming held a slender carving knife shaped like a crescent moon, concentrating on engraving a Soul Guidance Array. Metal shavings fluttered down, and a blue-white glow flickered faintly. Moon in the Sky, the world's second-ranked Ranked Carving Knife, imbued the array with special effects.

It was the weekend. As far as Kong Deming knew, his disciple was a staunch advocate of balancing work and rest. He usually did not work overtime at Mingde Hall on weekends, instead staying home to chat with his grandmother. Occasionally, he transformed into a master of time management and arranged outings with the pretty girls close to him.

Fortunately, Silver Moon Douluo was an open-minded elder. So long as neither study nor daily life suffered, he allowed his disciple to indulge freely in romance.

It also gave his own eyes a short, two-day holiday. As the saying went, distance created beauty. With Jing Hongchen wobbling around all day with his enormous belly sticking out, he had grown rather sick of looking at that fat toad. Holing up in the Offering Hall to engrave a few Soul Guidance Arrays was a pleasant way to unwind.

"Humm..."

Ripples suddenly spread through space. Scarlet light tore through the void, and the stench of blood rushed forth. A tall, graceful woman slowly emerged from the bloody glow, materializing in the private laboratory of the father of modern soul guidance.

The air in the laboratory instantly became bizarre and surreal. A dazzling blood-red figure appeared behind the woman, bearing twelve pairs of crimson wings that blotted out the sky and sun. The bloody light resembled subjects prostrate in worship, accentuating an emperor gazing down upon