Chapter 59: Nanalie Is Truly a Treasure Girl

After uttering such brazen words, Nanalie pulled back her body, lowered her head bashfully, and presented a coy, innocent expression completely contradicting her speech—like a demure young lady in her boudoir.

Even the Dark Blood Demon standing beside them was left dumbfounded.

It wasn't that he was shocked by Nanalie's shameless and indecent remarks—after all, he had known her for quite some time.

What truly astonished him was that Nanalie actually dared to act so impudently in front of Ditian!

Did she really think Ditian was that easy to flirt with?

Had she already forgotten the chilling murderous intent he had just exuded?

Rather than teasing Ditian, wouldn't she be better off flirting with His Majesty the Demon Sovereign? At least that way, she might have a chance to "return to her roots."

If she ended up dying in this desolate wilderness, who would even collect her corpse? Him?

The Dark Blood Demon seriously doubted that if Ditian really decided to kill Nanalie, he himself—being the third witness—would be spared.

However, what he didn't expect was that an even more shocking scene was about to unfold.

The normally cold and indifferent Ditian suddenly changed his demeanor.

With one swift motion, he wrapped his arm around Nanalie's slender waist.

His dragon eyes burned with an unmistakable intensity as he uttered words completely out of character:

"You? Of course, I'll use you."

"When you break through to the Limit Douluo realm, I'll make full use of you. Be ready."

"Then, little Bell will always keep her southern gates open, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the Beast God."

Nanalie gazed up at Ditian's passionate dragon eyes and lightly tugged at her skirt, flashing a sweet, enchanting smile.

But what exactly was hidden in the depths of her bright, gleaming eyes remained unknown.

Thus, they parted ways.

Meanwhile...

"Nanalie, just what the hell are you thinking?!" the Dark Blood Demon barked in a low, harsh voice.

Though Ditian and Nanalie had both acted strangely, he had no doubt that he had just walked along the edge of death once again.

Nanalie didn't even glance at him. She remained in a dazed, dreamy state, her face glowing with a trace of lingering infatuation.

"You wouldn't understand. He's simply too captivating."

"His firm, perfect curves, the incredible texture... and he's so big..."

As she spoke, she absentmindedly ran a delicate finger along the corner of her lips. When she pulled it away, a long, glistening strand of saliva stretched between them.

"You crazy woman!" the Blood Demon exclaimed, though it was unclear whether he was praising or criticizing her.

To be fair, every high-ranking member of the Holy Spirit Cult had their own brand of insanity. Their madness bloomed like a garden of diverse, competing flowers. He himself was no exception.

But someone like Nanalie?

This was the first time he had seen anything like it.

It almost felt like he was meeting his colleague for the very first time.

After all, there were many people who sought to transcend beasts. There were even fewer beasts who sought to transcend humans.

But those who desired to be surpassed by beasts?

Those were practically non-existent.

Yet the Dark Blood Demon had completely misunderstood Nanalie's thoughts.

From the moment she awakened her Fear Bell Martial Soul, Ditian was the first man who had ever made her feel true fear!

Now, merely allowing Ditian to enter her body was no longer enough.

She wanted to become one with his form that made her very soul tremble!

Not just physically, but spiritually.

She wanted Ditian to exist inside her at all times!

Nanalie sank completely into a state of madness, utterly intoxicated by the memories of her fear.

Her delicate, petite body trembled uncontrollably with excitement.

Inside, she whispered to herself with crazed longing: Soon, soon!

Her current spiritual power was already at the Spirit Domain Realm.

Once her cultivation reached Limit Douluo, she would undoubtedly push her Spirit Domain Realm to its peak—and perhaps, just perhaps, she might even cross that final barrier and break into the Divine Sense Realm!

If her spiritual power broke through into the Divine Sense Realm, she would have a high chance of merging with Ditian completely!

Meanwhile...

Ditian's words were no empty promise.

He had indeed set his sights on Nanalie.

Or rather, he had set his sights on Limit Douluo-level Nanalie.

Because Martial Souls that were tools had the potential to transform into divine weapons.

Wasn't it well-known?

Didn't quasi-god Yun Ming burn everything he had, yet leave behind his Skyshaking Divine Spear?

Didn't quasi-god Guan Yue burn his very lifeforce, kill a quasi-god, and leave behind his Heaven-Piercing Divine Spear?

Didn't quasi-god Harloosa, upon awakening his Netherworld Reincarnation Domain, slaughter his way forward and ultimately evolve his accompanying weapon into the divine sword Netherworld Requiem, unlocking the divine ability Hundred Pierce?

Many of the divine weapons of this era likely originated from the Limit Douluos throughout history who possessed Tool Martial Souls.

If it were just an ordinary combat-type divine weapon, Ditian wouldn't care too much.

After all, he already had plenty.

Moreover, his own dragon body was stronger than most divine weapons.

But if he could refine Nanalie into a divine weapon?

That would be completely different.

She would become an exceedingly rare, pure spiritual-type divine weapon!

Even in the God Realm, such divine weapons were extraordinarily rare.

As for pure spiritual-type ultra-divine weapons?

The God Realm didn't have a single one!

Only in the future, when the Great God Circle returned, did one appear—crafted by Huo Yuhao, who fused with the Evil-Eyed Tyrant Master's external soul bone and absorbed the chaotic energy of the universe.

Perhaps Nanalie's cultivation would never reach the quasi-god level.

Perhaps she would never willingly burn herself into a divine weapon.

But Ditian could help her.

He could shape her into exactly what he wanted.

Into the perfect model suited for his use.

Ditian's spiritual power was already unparalleled among his peers, yet he possessed a treasure trove of mental energy that he couldn't fully utilize.

If he could obtain a top-tier spiritual-type divine weapon, it would fill that gap, enhancing his offensive capabilities, and—when combined with his mental immunity ability—he would have both flawless offense and defense.

A truly perfect combination.

"Tsk, Nanalie really is a treasure girl!"

As he admired his future investment, Ditian's thoughts drifted elsewhere.

He began considering other Limit Douluos with Tool Martial Souls.

"A pure spiritual-type Tool Martial Soul Douluo… at the Limit Douluo level… there doesn't seem to be any..."

"Even among those approaching Limit Douluo, aside from Nanalie, there's no one else."

"Hantian Yi's cultivation is quite high, but his Martial Soul is his brain… You can refine eyes into divine weapons, but a brain? Can a person even have multiple brains? That's unheard of."

"There are quite a few Limit Douluos with Tool Martial Souls, but standard attack and defense divine weapons are of little use to me."

"Still, it wouldn't hurt to refine them all. I could build a divine weapon arsenal… hmm, a King's Treasury."

"I just wonder… if I refined Ruthless Douluo and Affectionate Douluo into divine weapons—Ruthless Sword and Affectionate Sword—would they still retain their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Emotion Moves the Heavens?"

And so, he continued to ponder.

(End of Chapter)