Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 6 The meaning of the Spirit Hall's existence! The secret of the god-level spirit is revealed for the first time!

"Are you kidding me? One hundred thousand years ago, there was a force that specialized in fighting against evil spirit masters."

"Why is it called Spirit Hall?!"

"They all match up. Could this be the origin of our Spirit Hall?!"

“No, not necessarily.”

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and doubt, even many high-level officials, including the two Douluo Jue and Gui, had fear in their eyes!

The outside world knows very little about the inside story of the Spirit Hall, but as the true elders of the Spirit Hall from the Pope's faction, these high-level officials cannot be unaware of it.

In the huge Spirit Hall, the high and mighty pope only governed the middle and low-level spirit masters, while the real power was firmly controlled by the Worship Hall. Even though the powerful man who was known as the invincible in the sky many years ago had been silent for a long time, his prestige had not diminished at all.

The martial spirit that was passed down from one lineage was not the Eye of God, but was known as the spokesperson of God, the symbol of the Angel God on earth, and the one who enjoyed eternal light and flames.

Seraphim!

No, this kind of thing is really too horrifying. No matter whether it is true or false, once the news leaks out, it will be digging up the roots of the Spirit Hall!
A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes stood up and said urgently, "Your Holiness!"

"Go on, read on."

The voice as cold as ice seemed to fall from the sky. Bibi Dong raised her eyes to glance at the cardinal who stood up. Her eyes were cold, containing a hint of warning and murderous intent.

"Yes Yes"

The cardinal bowed hurriedly and sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened. He stared at the notebook in the air without blinking, his mouth tightly closed, not daring to say another word.

It was dangerous, I almost died.
The cardinal's pupils dilated and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

No one knew that in the second when he looked into the Pope's eyes just now, endless evil thoughts and murderous intent seemed to overwhelm him, and his whole body was as terrifying as being dismembered by thousands of sharp blades!
If someone observed carefully, they would find that this bishop, who was usually extremely dignified, had a dull expression and his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Several veteran strong men obviously noticed something was wrong, but looking at the miserable appearance of the cardinal, they all chose to continue watching silently.

But soon, the expressions of several people changed.

【Kill, kill, kill, kill!!!】

A powerful force with a heavy sense of wildness rose from the animal skin notebook. After years of baptism, the unspeakable murderous intent seemed to become even deeper!
"What a strange power, what a terrifying will."

A hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded. It was Ghost Douluo who had never spoken. Because of the special nature of his martial soul, he could perceive these things more clearly and keenly.

[With soul beasts rampaging outside and evil soul masters poisoning inside, the forces on the continent are in chaos and endless disputes. How can our human race survive? 】

【Only kill! 】

【Kill to stop killing! 】

[The trouble caused by soul beasts will eventually be ended, but the evil soul master is a stubborn cancer that will continue to grow and regenerate after being destroyed! ]

[The original goal of our Spirit Hall, and the goal we have always pursued, will never change, and that is to kill all the evil spirit masters in the world! ]

"That senior from 100,000 years ago was truly great!"

Now it was not just Hu Liena, but Xie Yue and Yan as well, who all felt a little proud. Even many people in the Pope's Palace had a changed look in their eyes.

"This is the true mission of our Spirit Hall. Have we really been a little lazy over the years?"

Several bishop-level masters looked at each other, with some shame on their faces. [I don't know how long the Spirit Hall can be passed down. This is not only the hard work of me, but also the faith of fellow travelers who share the same ideals. I really look forward to seeing the day when my Spirit Hall reaches its peak.]

[But in the future that I see through, there is also a Spirit Hall.]

[Does the Spirit Hall have anything to do with the bond I have established with everyone else? ]

"Seeing the future?!"

Yan screamed: "How is it possible to see the future a hundred thousand years from now?!"

Forget about your so-called God's Eye. Even the true God cannot have this terrifying predictive ability!
"Shut up."

Bibi Dong's eyes did not move, but this time it was Ju Douluo who spoke first. He glared at Yan who was making a fuss, his eyes full of warning.

"Let's read on. It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake in the notes now."

[In the future I see, the purpose of the future Spirit Hall seems to be similar to the current Spirit Hall, and it may even be stronger than it is now, but it is not as pure.]

Not so pure anymore?

The left hand holding the scepter unconsciously closed again. Bibi Dong looked at the animal skin notebook expressionlessly, without a trace of relaxation.

[It is no wonder that when a force grows to the top, if it does not clean itself up in time, all its flaws will be magnified. In addition, if the constraints are not strict, those who once had justice in their hearts will be more likely to be influenced by various factors.]

[Forget it, I don't want to worry about these headaches anymore. Anyway, my father is more adept at handling the affairs of the organization. I just need to keep getting stronger.]

[My memory is a little fuzzy. By the way, the ruler one hundred thousand years from now seems to be called Bibi Dong? ]

[He is short-sighted and seems to have a paranoid personality. As the leader of a faction, will this person really not lead to the destruction of the Spirit Hall? ]

"It seems. It seems."

The Fire Bull Soul Douluo raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong, whose face turned pale with anger, and said in a hoarse voice: "This can't be the origin story of my Spirit Hall."

They are all called Spirit Hall, and they are all mortal enemies with evil spirit masters. Even if they are separated by 100,000 years, who here dares to say that they have nothing to do with each other?
The most outrageous thing now is that this mysterious and powerful founder not only saw a very long fragment of the future, but also had a bad impression of the current Pope.
"continue."

The cold tone seemed to be squeezed out from between Bibi Dong's teeth. She looked at the notebook hovering in her hand and her face turned completely cold.

'I did something stupid?'

"I caused the destruction of the Spirit Hall?"

"If it weren't for the beast from the Qian family"

Bibi Dong stared at the notes, her teeth almost breaking.

Old fellow from a hundred thousand years ago, be thankful that you are dead, otherwise I would have pierced eight bloody holes in you on the spot!
[The rest of my life was simple and repetitive: eating, practicing, and meeting new people]

[The Eye of God has absorbed five years of soul power, becoming more comprehensive and more powerful, but my cultivation has always stagnated at the Soul King limit stage, unable to absorb soul rings to advance. I can feel that the Eye of God's fetal movement is about to end, but there is still an important opportunity missing. ]

[I stopped practicing and started traveling around the world. In the far north, I saw two hundred thousand year old soul beasts fighting desperately, which allowed me to take advantage of the opportunity.]

[It was also at this time that my heart was beating fast and I had a premonition]

[The fetal movement of the Eye of God is about to end, and the opportunity for transformation is the two hundred thousand year soul rings in front of me. ]

(End of this chapter)