Chapter 320: The Angelic Divine Seat Given to Electrolux!
"Teacher, I have something good for you." Du Qianjue casually tossed Tang Hao's soul into the Chaos Eye. This item was of little use to Du Qianjue himself, and his interests lay elsewhere. However, for Electrolux, a soul stripped of its will was a fantastic magical material. Recently, Electrolux had been working on merging the soul of the Light Holy Dragon King with that of a skeletal dragon, and Tang Hao's soul could provide a significant boost to this undead dragon.
Du Qianjue was already looking forward to seeing the magnificent skeletal dragon mount that Electrolux would create. "Hmm? It's a pure soul, nicely processed without a trace of residual thoughts. Indeed, it's excellent material; I'll take it," Electrolux said with a hint of laughter, just as Du Qianjue had imagined.
Electrolux indeed needed such a soul. The Light Holy Dragon King's soul had been severely eroded by time, leaving only instincts. Using such a soul to create an undead dragon could pose some risks. Even for Electrolux, these were mere minor nuisances that would only take some time to eliminate. The possibility of simultaneously erasing these risks and greatly enhancing the undead dragon's combat prowess and intelligence was too good for Electrolux to pass up.
As for who Tang Hao was or whether using his soul as material would offend anyone, the grand mage did not care, as Du Qianjue would handle it. Watching Electrolux manipulate Tang Hao's soul, Du Qianjue slightly smiled, perhaps the allocation of the Angelic Divine Seat was already settled.
The shattered Angelic Divine Seat was severely damaged, and even though Du Qianjue forcibly repaired it, it retained only the power of a third-tier god. Initially, Du Qianjue had considered giving it to Ye Guyi, to possibly recreate another angel god. However, after sensing the remaining power in the divine seat, Du Qianjue immediately dismissed the idea. Giving the divine seat to Ye Guyi might indeed foster another angel god, but at best, it would only be at the level of a third-tier god, hardly more intimidating than a thug throwing a punch.
But giving it to Electrolux was a different matter! Turning light into darkness was something Electrolux was adept at, and flipping extremes into balance was a mere basic skill for the grand mage, who had already regained his peak-level divine consciousness. Compared to Du Qianjue, Electrolux was not a bit inferior! Solely in terms of divine consciousness, Electrolux was also at the level of a first-tier god without a divine seat!
If the shattered Angelic Divine Seat were given to Electrolux, allowing him to merge and reshape it into a Death Divine Seat or an Angel of Death Divine Seat, wouldn't that securely make him another first-tier god? The potential to become a god king was definitely there!
In terms of creativity, Electrolux, the Necromancer Grand Mage from the Holy Demonic Continent, was far stronger than those in the Douluo Divine Realm, who only idled around, unable to improve their divine ranks over tens of thousands of years.
Just as Du Qianjue was about to discuss this with Electrolux, something unusual caught his attention. Du Qianjue stepped forward, returning to the Sea of Rules, staring intently at the dark purple chain that represented the Rakshasa God. "Can it be…?" Du Qianjue murmured in disbelief.
Beside the Rakshasa God's chain, there was a smaller chain; "smaller" only in comparison to the Rakshasa God's, but it had already reached the level of a Limit Douluo! "The Rakshasa God's divine seat has a successor?!" Du Qianjue was stunned.
That's impossible! Absolutely impossible! Throughout the entire history of the Douluo Continent, aside from the crazy woman Bibi Dong in the writings of Author Three, who was hungry and nibbled on the settings as a habit, no one else seemed to have inherited the Rakshasa God's divine seat.
This active chain, representing the Rakshasa God's successor, whose fate has jumped out of the river of destiny? "Could it be because I changed the plot of Douluo II too much, causing the established trajectory to be turned upside down?" Du Qianjue muttered, questioning his life choices.
"Plane Consciousness, come here a moment!" Du Qianjue waved over the Plane Consciousness, which immediately flew over joyously, circling around Du Qianjue. "Alright, stop fooling around, I have something to ask you!" Du Qianjue grabbed the playful orb of light in front of him and pointed to the chain next to the Rakshasa God's, "Do you know whose this is? Give me an image!"
The Plane Consciousness trembled slightly, then a light screen appeared in front of Du Qianjue. A woman in her early twenties with shoulder-length purple hair and a cold yet bizarrely beautiful face appeared on the screen, bearing a black and purple scythe mark on her forehead. She looked somewhat similar to Bibi Dong from the anime, but Du Qianjue felt this person looked familiar, especially those eyes.
The stubbornness and hatred in those dark purple eyes were very familiar to Du Qianjue, but he couldn't remember where he had seen these eyes before. "Who the heck is this?!" Du Qianjue was puzzled.
Was there such a person during the era of Ultimate Douluo? Is something wrong with me, or with you?
Du Qianjue looked at the Plane Consciousness with an expression that said, "I'm waiting for your explanation." The Plane Consciousness simply said three words. [Huo Yuhao.]
"Pfft…" Du Qianjue almost choked on his own saliva and coughed violently. "What did you say? You're saying this thing on the screen is Huo Yuhao? Huo Yuhao?!" Du Qianjue's finger trembled as he pointed at the screen, his voice filled with horror, "You're not joking, right? When did Huo Yuhao become such a beautiful little man?"
Huo Yuhao had actually inherited the Rakshasa God's divine seat and bizarrely transformed into a Bibi Dong look-alike? Why am I having such a dream? (Confused.jpg from a rural tree)
No wonder he felt those eyes were familiar—the eyes of a vengeful young man, how could Du Qianjue forget? He had met Huo Yuhao more than once! The puzzle remained the same. Why did Huo Yuhao transform like this? Unfortunately, the Plane Consciousness couldn't provide an answer; the period when Huo Yuhao transformed coincided with the destruction of Shrek Academy, the Golden Tree, and A-Yin's mutual destruction.
Just after they had managed to eliminate A-Yin and recovered most of the power used against her, the Plane Consciousness was busy suppressing Tang Hao; it had no time to care about Huo Yuhao's situation. Du Qianjue and the Plane Consciousness looked at each other, both baffled.
The Plane Consciousness, having recovered its senses, was also confused, only then realizing the dramatic change in the destiny of the child of fortune it had originally planned.
Du Qianjue looked back at the transformed Huo Yuhao on the screen, his eyes inadvertently filled with a bit of pity. Poor fellow, he must have suffered a lot. Despite his disdain for the original Huo Yuhao, who had been trained like a dog, played double standards, was hypocritical, and constantly used his own mother to gain sympathy, even threatening the woman who gave birth to his son.
Thinking about it, Du Qianjue suddenly fell silent. Damn it, he deserves it! Du Qianjue's pity instantly vanished, and he waved his hand, dispelling the screen with a dead fish eye. What sins have I committed today?
Just after witnessing Black Whirlwind Li Kui in turtle shell bondage, he had enjoyed a transformed Huo Yuhao. Du Qianjue covered his face and stepped out of the plane space, feeling he needed to go to the far north to ask Xue Linglong for some Millennium Cold Spring to wash his eyes. Without menthol oil, he'd have to make do with Millennium Cold Spring...
"Teacher, here's another good thing for you." Du Qianjue directly threw the shattered Angelic Divine Seat to Electrolux, briefly explaining its effects and uses. Electrolux, holding the cracked little angel, stroked his beard thoughtfully. "This is a divine seat from your world? It's quite different from the Divine Seal Thrones of the Holy Demonic Continent!" Electrolux carefully examined the Angelic Divine Seat, his voice full of surprise.
From his first day in this world, he had been curious about its deities. Becoming a god on the Holy Demonic Continent meant losing oneself and becoming a puppet of the laws, but in Douluo Continent, it meant powerful strength and endless life. How could such a stark contrast in divinity not pique Electrolux's curiosity?
"Teacher, are you confident you can merge this item and, using the principle of turning extremes into balance, mold it into a divine seat that fits you best?" Du Qianjue asked curiously.
He had this in mind when he handed the Angelic Divine Seat to Electrolux; the latter was capable of beating true gods with his demi-god cultivation on the Holy Demonic Continent. Just needing a breakthrough, Du Qianjue felt he could really make something special out of a divine seat!
In this regard, Du Qianjue even had more faith in Electrolux than Electrolux himself, fully aware of the weight behind his teacher's title of grand mage. Electrolux stroked his beard and smiled, "Absolute certainty? That I don't have, but I'll do my best. I do have some understanding of turning light into darkness!"
"I'm reassured then. With this divine seat, you should be able to become a god and rebuild your body!" Du Qianjue nodded and smiled.
Electrolux had helped him a lot, and even though Electrolux felt that Du Qianjue had also helped him significantly, not only preserving his possibly extinguishing divine consciousness but also bringing him back to his peak.
But a teacher and student relationship is just that.
Du Qianjue wouldn't forget Electrolux's help along the way, and he hoped that Electrolux could escape his current state of only having a soul remaining. As a human, to live again among the people.
(End of chapter)
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