"No, I'm willing to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood."
Qian Renxue answered in her heart, believing Qin Xiao could hear her.
With that, she stepped into the center and stood alongside Meng Yiran, Liu Erlong, and the others.
"Very well. As you wish."
Qin Xiao nodded and waved his hand, bestowing godhoods upon them one after another.
For a moment, powerful divine power erupted across the square like roaring mountains and surging seas.
But the very next moment, Qin Xiao withdrew his gaze from them and looked into the distance instead. Slowly, his brows drew together, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
"There's a road to heaven, yet you refuse to take it. Hell has no gate, yet you force your way inside."
"Since you're here, admire your godhoods. Consider it your contribution to today's God-Sealing Ceremony."
Meanwhile.
Ten thousand miles from Thunder Emperor City, three streaks of light descended from the sky, trailing long fiery tails like falling stars.
Yet.
Amazingly, their landing caused neither tremors nor impact. They touched down without a sound.
When the light dispersed, three figures stood upon the ground.
One wore blood-colored battle armor, with wisps of white mist coiling around him, giving off an icy chill.
Another wore a black robe. He was tall, roughly three meters in height, like a giant.
Moreover, a powerful aura of destruction radiated from him.
The last wore gray clothing. Judging by his aura, he was far weaker than the other two.
But his face was strikingly handsome, almost bewitching, and a wicked smile never left his lips.
Without a doubt, they were the Slayer, the God of Devastation, and the Evil God.
After surveying his surroundings, the Evil God said calmly, "Douluo Star really is extraordinary. Producing someone at the Divine Official level isn't