Making Fiction Real: I Fabricated a Golden Age in Douluo
Chapter 92

The Shadow of the Four Gods

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In the midst of the battle, Xiao Wu suddenly reached out. Moving at a speed she could not explain, she grabbed "Li Shaobai" by the face.

"Brother Shaobai... it's time to wake up."

Tears streaming down her face, Xiao Wu unleashed a dazzling red-violet radiance from between her brows. It spread instantly, forming a red halo.

Wherever the red light passed, everything was dyed blood-red, and everything came to a standstill.

The instant the sacrifice began, Bibi Dong had wanted to interrupt it, but then she caught sight of that flash of purple.

"The Rakshasa God? Slaanesh?!"

Her expression suddenly relaxed. A mocking curve touched her lips, and she directly ended her Martial Soul Possession, swiftly retreating.

"Too bad. I'd wanted to prepare a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring for Bi Shuo."

With a soft sigh, Bibi Dong ended her Martial Soul Possession and quietly watched the sacrifice.

This Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast already had someone it belonged to, but that person wouldn't be Li Shaobai.

But then, as if she had thought of something, Bibi Dong touched her neck and couldn't help cursing under her breath.

"Damn it!"

"I can't believe Khorne is so strong. He's just a dog with a Blessing, and I nearly couldn't beat him?"

"It must be because Slaanesh's Blessing is too weak. Once I inherit her Godhood, I'll settle this score!"

Bibi Dong's expression darkened. She had already decided to get even later.

The dazzling purplish-red radiance drew everyone's gaze, but Bone Douluo Gu Rong couldn't help secretly rejoicing.

"A fifth Soul Ring that's a Hundred Thousand Years old-this child Shaobai is going to be invincible!"

"Roar!! Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Skull Throne!"

"Li Shaobai" was still roaring, showing no sign of regaining consciousness.

He wasn't even trapped by the stillness caused

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