Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 245 The Angel God's Intention
late at night.

In an antique room.

Ye Xi leaned on Qian Renxue's shoulder, her fair face slightly flushed.

"Xie'er."

"If you're tired, take a nap."

Qian Renxue gently stroked Ye Xi's hair, her voice very tender.

"Ah."

Ye Xi hummed softly, snuggled closer to Qian Renxue, found a comfortable spot, and closed her azure eyes.

Watching Ye Xi gradually close his eyes, Qian Renxue smiled and closed her own eyes as well.

The room fell silent.

Just as Qian Renxue and Ye Xi were about to drift off to sleep, their consciousness seemed to sink into an unknown space.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a beautiful, secluded valley.

Directly in front of them sat a figure.

Looking at the figure directly in front of them, both Qian Renxue and Ye Xi could recognize her at a glance: she was the Angel Goddess.

"Come and sit."

A noble and sacred voice came from the mouth of the angel.

Qian Renxue and Ye Xi exchanged a glance, then walked towards the direction of the Angel God. At the Angel God's signal, they sat down on either side of the Angel God.

"You brought us here because..."

Qian Renxue turned her gaze to the Angel God, her eyes full of questions.

Although Ye Xi did not speak, she looked at the Angel God with an inquiring gaze.

"I have a small matter to ask for your opinion on."

The angel god looked at Ye Xi: "Do you still remember what your martial soul looked like in the beginning?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue also turned her gaze to Ye Xi, a thoughtful look appearing in her eyes.

If she remembered correctly, Ye Xi's first awakened Killing Angel Martial Soul was six-winged, not the eight-winged one he has now.

"Naturally remember."

"My initial martial soul was six-winged, but when I was in Martial Soul City, I absorbed several immortal herbs. After my soul power reached level 30, I went into a slumber for a period of time, and then my martial soul changed from six-winged to eight-winged, and I obtained the Killing Domain."

"But based on my own speculation, my martial soul transformation should not be related to absorbing the immortal herb, because I vaguely heard whispers while I was asleep."

"And my sister also absorbed the immortal herb, but her martial soul didn't change at all. Finally, when you gave me the Sword of Slaughter, you told me that it was originally mine."

"So I speculate that my slumber at that time was due to my own reasons, but I don't know the specific reasons yet."

Ye Xi spoke softly, her azure eyes fixed on the angel god beside her, hoping the angel god could answer her questions.

"Your guess is basically correct."

"Your next slumber will be when you reach level 60, and your martial spirit will transform from eight wings to ten wings."

"And what I'm about to say is also related to you. Your sister's martial soul can also undergo transformation, but it requires some of your original essence when you are revived."

"Of course, this won't have any effect on you. The one in your sea of ​​consciousness is almost depleted, and it will replenish it for you."

The angel god's expression was very serious.

"Will it really not affect Seele?"

Qian Renxue asked with some suspicion.

She didn't care whether her martial soul could transform or not, but she cared a lot about Ye Xi.

She didn't want even the slightest impact.

"Why would I lie to you for no reason?"

"If it really had an impact, the Asura God would have jumped out long ago."

The angel reached out and gently tapped Qian Renxue on the head.

His own successors now don't even believe in him.

"I am naturally willing to help my sister's martial soul transform."

"But I have a question: Does becoming a god require a divine messenger to open the door to godhood?"

Ye Xi's expression turned serious. Upon hearing Ye Xi's question, the Angel God immediately understood what she meant.

After glancing at Qian Renxue beside him, the Angel God thought for a moment before answering Ye Xi's question.

"Having a divine messenger open the door to godhood merely makes the path to godhood smoother for the inheritor."

"For example, the Asura God you inherited has no divine messengers, but your test is much more difficult than Xue'er's."

"So it is possible to become a god even without a divine messenger."

As Qian Renxue listened to their questions and answers, she seemed to have grasped something.

"What do you mean?"

Qian Renxue looked at the Angel God.

"It simply means that in the final test, the divine messenger will use his own life to open the door to godhood for you, making your path to godhood smoother."

The angel answered calmly.

"I do not need."

"I can do that myself."

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, her tone resolute.

"Yeah, sure."

The angel nodded gently, his voice remaining calm and composed.

"alright."

"Now that everything has been said and you are willing, you can go back and rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the angel snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scenery shattered like a mirror.

Just as Qian Renxue was about to say something, her consciousness returned to her body.

In a quiet room.

The two of them remained asleep, as if they were in a very real dream.

But on their wrists, a pale gold thread appeared silently, intertwined, and then disappeared as if it had never been there.

……

And on the other side.

While Qian Daoliu was fast asleep, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"You don't need to open the door to godhood for him."

Listening to the noble and sacred voice.

Qian Daoliu's eyes snapped open in an instant.

Looking towards the Douluo Palace, a barely perceptible smile appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Although he was very willing to open the door to godhood for his granddaughter, who would want to go if they could avoid death?

Their gazes shifted to Qian Renxue and Ye Xi's room.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but silently say in his heart: What a good granddaughter.

Looking at the time now, Qian Daoliu, who was wide awake, decided to go for a walk.

Walk out of the room.

As I walked along the cobblestone path, Poseidon's figure gradually came into view ahead.

At this moment, Poseidon was standing under the moonlight, quietly gazing at the brilliant starry sky.

"It's so late, aren't you going to rest?"

Qian Daoliu slowly walked to Poseidon's side.

"We'll be heading back to Poseidon Island in a few days."

"I can't sleep right now."

Poseidon nodded slightly to Thousand Streams.

“Take her back to Seagod Island, and the Seagod’s legacy will begin.”

Qian Daoliu spoke softly.

He knew perfectly well what Poseidon was thinking.

After all, as a divine messenger, the greatest responsibility is to open the door to godhood for the inheritors of the gods.