Chapter 41: The Induction Caused by the God-Level Martial Spirit
Chapter 41: The Induction Caused by the God-Level Martial Spirit
The worship hall.
Qian Daoliu was devoutly worshipping the angel statue at this time.
Suddenly, the angelic holy sword in the hand of the angel statue emitted golden light and began to tremble violently.
At the same time, the six-winged angel martial soul in his body was also throbbing.
He opened his eyes instantly; a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze was looking in the direction of Xicheng District.
"The aura of a god-level martial soul!"
"Such pure dark energy is actually comparable to Xiaoxue's six-winged angel martial soul, and there is not a trace of darkness, coldness, or evil."
"It seems to complement the holy light attribute of the six-winged angel martial soul."
"Such a genius needs to be in the hands of the Worship Hall."
"Train him well so that he can assist Xiaoxue in managing the Spirit Hall in the future."
Qian Daoliu's mind instantly became active.
In a flash, he summoned the golden crocodile.
"Great Priest!" The Golden Crocodile landed in front of Qian Daoliu and bowed.
"Golden Crocodile, you also sensed the strange phenomenon just now, right?!" Qian Daoliu said.
The Golden Crocodile replied:
"Yes! This is the phenomenon that occurs when a god-level martial soul awakens, just like when the young lady awakened her martial soul."
Golden Crocodile knew that today was the day for the annual awakening of martial soul in the Spirit Hall, but what he did not expect was that a promising god-level martial soul would appear.
"Go and bring the child who has awakened the god-level martial soul to the worship hall. Such a talent must be in our hands."
"Yes! Great offering!"
The Golden Crocodile took the order and then disappeared from the hall and rushed to the Wuhun Temple in Xicheng District.
After the golden crocodile left, Qian Daoliu radiated his immense spiritual power and ordered all the priests and elders in the Temple of Worship and the Hall of Elders who had also sensed the situation: "Everyone, stay where you are and don't get involved in this matter!"
Then he turned around and kneeled down devoutly in front of the angel statue.
"Angels, bless the Spirit Hall!"
...
The Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's throne.
It has been a year since she took over the administration of the Spirit Hall from the former elders, Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.
However, she was not dealing with the affairs of the Spirit Hall at this time.
At this moment, Bibi Dong was thinking about Ye Qifeng: "I wonder how the child's martial soul awakening ceremony went. Does he have the qualifications to become a soul master?"
She was a little worried.
But she has sent a ghost to keep an eye on him, and she believes that he will be brought here soon.
At this moment, the Rakshasa power in Bibi Dong suddenly reacted violently, and the two Spider-Emperor spirits also trembled.
Bibi Dong stood up straight at once, her eyes looking towards the West City district in surprise. Her red lips murmured, and she said the same words as Qian Daoliu:
"The aura of a god-level martial soul!"
Bibi Dong held the two-meter-long Pope's scepter in her jade hand and tightened it slightly; her beautiful eyes narrowed. "This kind of talent must be used by me!"
She became anxious when she sensed the golden crocodile's breath leaving the worship hall and heading towards the West City District.
The next moment, her figure disappeared directly from the Pope's Palace.
...
The Star Forest.
The core area, the Lake of Life, and the dimensional space at the bottom of the lake.
Coiling inside was a giant, silver-white dragon that was a hundred feet long and extremely exquisite.
Even from a human perspective, there is still a beauty that cannot be described in words.
She is the leader of the soul beasts, the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, who is dormant in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, in the Lake of Life, recuperating from her injuries.
Suddenly, the sleeping Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena suddenly opened her eyes, raised her dragon head slightly, and her pair of dragon pupils like purple gemstones stared into the void, towards the west.
"God-level martial soul!"
She sensed that another god-level martial soul was born in the human world, and it was a god-level martial soul with the qualifications to become a god.
"That direction is the direction of the strongest force in the human world today, the Holy Land of the Spirit Hall, the Wuhun City. The god-level soul five years ago was also born there." Gu Yuena thought.
She sensed the strange phenomena in the sky that occurred when Qian Renxue awakened her god-level martial soul five years ago and when Ye Qifeng awakened his god-level martial soul just now.
Thinking about the angel gods and sea gods who became gods by collecting faiths in the past tens of thousands of years, Gu Yuena sighed helplessly.
"Humanity is really blessed by nature."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
The continuous birth of god-level martial souls in the human world made her more eager to repair her injuries.
As the co-leader of the soul beasts, she shoulders the mission and responsibility of reviving the soul beasts and leading them to rise again and return to the divine realm.
...
In the west of the continent, there is an endless ocean.
Poseidon Island, Poseidon Temple.
In front of the statue of Poseidon, a beautiful woman who looked to be about thirty years old, covered in a bright red robe, was kneeling with her eyes closed, praying devoutly.
The woman's long sea-blue hair spread out behind her and over the hem of her skirt, giving her an extreme sense of beauty.
Her face is soft and beautiful. Judging from her looks alone, she is definitely a rare beauty. She is only slightly inferior to Bibi Dong.
Her beauty comes more from her temperament, which is noble, elegant, and gentle. In terms of temperament, she is even better than Bibi Dong.
In her snow-white and tender right hand, she tightly grasped a three-meter-long golden scepter that was engraved with magic patterns and inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem.
The woman was none other than Poseidon, one of the three ultimate Douluo of the time, who had reached level ninety-nine, and the High Priestess of Poseidon Island, who was known as the invincible on the sea.
Suddenly, next to the statue of Poseidon, the Poseidon Trident trembled violently and suddenly emitted a blue divine light that filled the entire temple.
At the same time, Poseidon's martial soul and power began to throb and react violently.
Poseidon suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were deeper and clearer than the sea.
Then she moved her knees off the futon and stood up.
After standing up straight, her height of about 1.8 meters was revealed.
She turned around, faced east, and sensed carefully.
"That's the direction of Wuhun City. I didn't expect that another person with a god-level martial soul awakening would appear in Wuhun Palace."
"Why wasn't he born on Poseidon Island?"
"If that's the case, I can be free."
Poseidon sighed silently, her gaze directed towards the Eastern Continent, her deep blue eyes showing a kind and experienced look, as if she had experienced eternity.
...
The city of killing.
A bloody figure, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar, sat upright on a bloody stone seat.
The figure had a pale face and looked like a middle-aged man. His hair and eyes were a strange blood red. His pale skin was covered with mysterious blood lines. There was a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and a pair of huge blood-red wings grew on his back.
From a distance, it looks like a giant blood bat.
He is the ruler of the City of Slaughter.
the King of Slaughter.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter was sitting upright on a blood-red stone throne, holding a large bowl of Bloody Mary in his big hands and drinking it gulply.
Suddenly, the blood-red Shura Sword that he was worshipping beside him began to tremble violently, and a thick murderous aura instantly spread out.
The King of Slaughter also felt something. He raised his head and suddenly looked at the blood moon hanging high in the sky.
Then he murmured to himself in a low and sharp voice:
"God-level martial soul, hehe, really interesting."
"As long as they don't come into the Slaughter City and don't pose a threat to me, I don't need to take it to heart."
"As for the things outside, naturally those soul masters will have to worry about them."
"It's better to fight so that the population of the Slaughter City will increase and provide more and fresher Bloody Marys for the king."
The King of Slaughter sneered and took another big gulp of Bloody Mary.
"It's so delicious!"
(End of this chapter.)