Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Zhao Feng immediately arranged for two strong Soul Emperors to accompany Qian Renxue to the outpost's rest area to recover their strength. He then picked up his weapon, walked out of the monitoring room, and headed towards the fence to relieve the three Soul Masters who were almost exhausted of their Soul Power.

Lin Mo watched Qian Renxue's retreating figure, his heart filled with worry. He knew Qian Renxue was very strong, but she was now a mortal with limited power, and she was very vulnerable when recovering her strength. He gritted his teeth, picked up his short sword, and followed Zhao Feng out of the monitoring room.

Qian Renxue entered the rest room, which was small and simple, containing only a bed and a table. Two Soul Emperors stood guard at the door, vigilantly watching the movements outside. Qian Renxue walked to the bedside, sat down, closed her eyes, and began to concentrate her mind to restore the divine power within her body.

Her consciousness sank into her body, searching for that faint trace of divine power. Although her divine power was almost exhausted, the source remained, and with slow nourishment, she could recover some of it. She recalled her state as the Angel God, sensing the energy between heaven and earth, and gradually transformed that energy into divine power.

The sounds of battle outside grew increasingly intense, with shouts, screams, and even the clanging of the fence. Qian Renxue remained focused, concentrating on restoring her divine power. She knew she had to recover her strength as quickly as possible; otherwise, everyone would be in danger.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, Qian Renxue had recovered a portion of her divine power. Although it was less than one ten-thousandth of her peak strength, it was enough to activate the seal. She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze becoming resolute.

She stood up, walked to the door, and said to the two Soul Emperors guarding the door, "I'm ready, let's go."

The two Soul Emperors nodded, opened the door, and escorted Qian Renxue towards the outside of the fence. At this moment, the battle outside the fence had reached a fever pitch. Zhao Feng and the four Soul Masters were all covered in wounds, their Soul Power greatly depleted, while the number of black monsters continued to increase, and they were about to break through the fence's defenses.

"Captain Zhao!" Qian Renxue shouted.

Hearing her voice, Zhao Feng turned around and saw that Qian Renxue had regained some strength. A look of relief appeared on his face. "Are you ready?" he asked.

“Ready.” Qian Renxue nodded. “You guys hold off the monsters for me, I’m going to close the rift.”

"Alright!" Zhao Feng shouted, then addressed the other four Soul Masters, "Hold off the monster with all your might and protect Xueyan!"

The four Soul Masters immediately focused their attention, unleashing their full Soul Power to construct a thick Soul Power barrier, blocking the black monster's attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Renxue ran towards the direction of the rift.

The black monsters sensed her intentions and rushed towards her, trying to stop her. But Zhao Feng and the four Soul Masters fought with all their might, holding the monsters back and preventing them from getting any closer to Qian Renxue. Lin Mo saw Qian Renxue running towards the rift and was very anxious. He used his last bit of soul power to kill a few monsters around him, trying to catch up with her, but he was surrounded by even more monsters.

Qian Renxue ran quickly towards the rift. The pebbles on the ground tore her shoes, and the wound on her knee reopened from the exertion, blood soaking through the bandage. But she didn't stop. She knew this was her only chance; if she failed, there would be no turning back. Soon, she reached the rift. By now, the rift was three meters wide, and grayish-white mist billowed out. A wave of ethereal power washed over her, making her body tremble slightly. Deep within the rift, countless black monsters continued to surge forth, howling in her direction.

Qian Renxue stopped, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and concentrated all the divine power she had recovered into her hands. Her hands emitted a dazzling golden light, pure and warm, a stark contrast to the ethereal power. She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze resolute, and reached her hands toward the crack.

Golden light surged from her hands, enveloping the crack. The moment the golden light touched the crack, it hissed, and the grayish-white mist was burned away by the golden light, quickly dissipating. The crack's expansion slowed, and it even began to shrink.

"It works!" Qian Renxue was overjoyed and focused even more intently on channeling her divine power. She could feel the void power within the rift being continuously devoured and purified by the golden light, and the width of the rift was gradually shrinking.

But just then, a tremendous roar suddenly came from the depths of the rift, and a powerful surge of void energy erupted, instantly breaking through the golden light and hurtling towards Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue's expression changed; struck by this force, her body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Xueyan!" Lin Mo's eyes widened in horror when he saw Qian Renxue being hit. He used his last bit of soul power to break through the monsters' encirclement and ran towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue lay on the ground, utterly exhausted, her divine power depleted once more, and severely injured. She raised her head and looked into the depths of the rift, where a gigantic black monster slowly rose. The monster was much larger than the previous ones, standing over ten meters tall, its body resembling a massive mass of black sludge, covered with countless thick tentacles, and its eyes were two enormous red dots, radiating a terrifying aura.

"That's... the Void Lord?" Qian Renxue's voice was very weak. She could sense that this monster was extremely powerful, at least at the level of a Title Douluo. Moreover, the void power on its body was purer and stronger than the rift itself.

The Void Lord let out a deafening roar, and its enormous tentacles reached out to grab Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue tried to dodge, but she was powerless and could only watch helplessly as the tentacles drew closer.

Just then, a figure rushed over and stood in front of Qian Renxue. It was Lin Mo. He spread his arms, unleashing his full soul power to construct a thin soul power barrier. However, his soul power was exhausted, and this barrier proved utterly vulnerable before the tentacles of the Void Lord.

"Bang!" The tentacle struck the soul power barrier, shattering it instantly. Lin Mo was thrown backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and crashed heavily to the ground, unable to move any further.

"Lin Mo!" Qian Renxue cried out, tears streaming down her face. She never imagined that Lin Mo would be willing to give his life to protect her.

The Void Lord let out a triumphant hiss, extending its tentacles once more to grab at Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue closed her eyes in despair; she knew she was truly finished this time. But just then, countless images flashed through her mind: Xiaoyu's smile as she hugged her teddy bear, Lin Mo's warm silhouette, her mother's gentle hand, her father's stern gaze, and the lives she had protected. (End of Chapter)