The light screen of the fifth trial slowly dissipated, and Qian Renxue stood on the floor of Douluo Hall once more.
The aftereffects of the golden cocoon's explosion had yet to fade. Golden threads filling the air seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, pouring into Qian Renxue's body and becoming solid energy.
Hum!
Under this power and the accumulated Angel Divine Power from the previous hundred and eight days, Qian Renxue's aura surged again, shooting straight to rank eighty-nine.
She was truly only one step away from becoming a Titled Douluo.
Seeming to sense something, she pressed her palms together before her chest, a sacred and noble aura flowing around her.
A strange golden flame sigil formed between her brows, only fading after a moment.
Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter, undisguisable satisfaction in his eyes.
Although he had only seen that fleeting moment when her twelve wings spread through the light screen, the vast, sacred pressure had made even him, an Angel Guardian who had lived for over a hundred years, tremble.
So damn freaking awesome!
Qian Renxue opened her eyes. Her pupils had turned entirely pure gold, and her aura was even more concentrated and substantial than before.
She folded her eight wings, her voice carrying a trace of irrepressible excitement as she spoke. "Grandpa, I passed the fifth trial."
Qian Daoliu stepped forward. "Xue'er, your angel affinity must have reached fifty percent by now, right? Though that far exceeds all previous inheritors, the final three trials of the Angel God Trial are harder still. You must guard against arrogance and complacency, impatience and haste. Only with a mind as still as water can you advance steadily and far..."
Cheng Ran said, "Such an old geezer vibe. Xiao Xue, quick, interrupt his casting and tell him