Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 124 Layout
(Hey guys, I really ruined my book this time.)
Qian Daoliu's voice carried an unprecedented solemnity and a hint of barely perceptible weariness: "Xiaoxue... tell Grandpa, what exactly are Ling Han's strengths that make you... make such a significant decision?"

Qian Renxue seemed to have been given a free rein to talk, or perhaps she was eager to prove that her choice was absolutely correct. She immediately began to speak fluently: "Although Ling Han is young, he is calm and composed, and meticulous in his thinking. He can remain calm and talk with ease even when facing a Title Douluo-level expert."

"He was ruthless and decisive, and in a short period of time he integrated the four lower sects, which were in disarray, into a well-organized and obedient group. His ability to manage his subordinates was evident."

"Moreover, he is surrounded by powerful figures. The fact that so many Title Douluos are willing to follow him shows that his personal charisma and potential must be extraordinary!"

"And... his appearance and demeanor... are also... worthy of my Spirit Hall's young master..." As she said the last sentence, her voice unconsciously lowered, and her eyes flickered slightly. She subconsciously raised her hand to tuck a strand of golden hair behind her ear. This small gesture revealed that her heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The expressions on the faces of the worshippers became even more interesting as they listened to Qian Renxue's 'praise' of Ling Han.

The Lion Douluo's lips twitched, the Azure Phoenix Douluo held his forehead, and the Light Feather Douluo had a strange look in his eyes.

This looks like a carefully cultivated, treasured cabbage praising a wild boar it's never even met before.
Seeing his granddaughter's completely fanatical and even morbidly possessive appearance, Qian Daoliu's heart sank little by little.

This isn't a calm, politically motivated marriage; it's clearly...bewitching!

He looked intently at Qian Renxue, his granddaughter whom he had cherished since childhood, on whom he had placed his hopes, and who was destined to inherit the position of angel.

Her talent, her pride, her future... all of this is so important!

As a grandfather, he naturally hoped that his only granddaughter could find someone she liked and be happy.

If Ling Han is truly as outstanding and has unlimited potential as Xiao Xue says, even possessing the potential to become a god, and can accompany Xiao Xue in the future divine realm, then even if Qian Daoliu sacrifices himself to achieve the position of angel god, he can still rest in peace.

But... what about reality?

He knew nothing about Ling Han! He was a man who had risen to prominence suddenly, was ruthless, and had a mysterious background.

Is he sincere? Does he have ulterior motives? Is his affection for Xiaoxue genuine or purely political manipulation?

Can his potential support him to reach god-like status? There are just too many unknowns!
Xiaoxue will carry on the legacy of the Angel God; her future lies in the realm of gods!

Her partner must be someone who can accompany her into the realm of gods and be with her forever! He absolutely cannot be a mortal! Ling Han… is he worthy? Does he have the qualifications?

As Qian Daoliu looked into his granddaughter's golden eyes, which were filled with expectation and determination, he felt a deep sense of worry and helplessness.

He couldn't directly reject Xiaoxue's decision, as that would hurt her feelings, but he also couldn't gamble Xiaoxue's lifelong happiness and the future of the Spirit Hall on a stranger whose fate was full of uncertainties.

Finally, Qian Daoliu let out a long, heavy sigh in his heart.

That sigh contained boundless love, worry, and a deep fear of the unknown future.

He slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on Qian Renxue's shoulder. His gesture was still full of affection, but his tone carried an undeniable solemnity and a hint of weariness: "Xue'er..."

“You have someone you like, Grandpa is very pleased and supportive.” Qian Daoliu’s voice was deep and gentle as he tried to soothe his granddaughter’s obviously excited emotions. “This shows that our Xue’er has grown up.”

He abruptly changed the subject, his gaze becoming incredibly deep and solemn: "But..."

"Grandpa has never met Ling Han, let alone knows his character, his temperament, or his true purpose." Qian Daoliu's gaze seemed to pierce through Qian Renxue, seeing into that distant, misty future.

"Marriage alliances, especially those that concern your life's major event and the future fortune of the Spirit Hall, are not child's play, nor can they be decided on a whim."

Looking into the unquenchable flame in Qian Renxue's eyes, he spoke with even greater earnestness: "Xue'er, your future... is far more than this. You are destined to climb to even higher levels."

"Grandpa only hopes that the person who can accompany you is someone truly worthy of your trust, someone who can walk alongside you towards eternity." Only he himself understands the blood, tears, and sacrifice contained in these words—the angelic test, he will ultimately sacrifice his life to pave the divine path for her.

How he wished that in the cold and lonely realm of the gods, there could be a true partner who would love her, protect her, and walk alongside her.

"This matter... is of great importance and involves too many people." Qian Daoliu finally made a decision, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority, "It requires careful consideration and a deeper understanding. For now, let's put it aside for the time being."

He gently patted Qian Renxue's shoulder, his words both comforting and undeniably authoritative: "Go back and rest first. Grandpa... needs some peace and quiet." Upon hearing her grandfather's words, the expectant light in Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed slightly. Her red lips pursed, as if she wanted to say something more, but under her grandfather's deep and authoritative gaze, she ultimately only nodded gently and whispered, "Yes, Grandpa... Xiaoxue understands."

Seeing this, the worshippers understood the Great Worshipper's meaning. Although they each had their own thoughts, they all tacitly remained silent.

Qingluan Douluo quickly smoothed things over: "Yes, yes, Xiaoxue'er just got back, she should rest first! We can talk about these things later! Come on, your third grandfather has prepared your favorite snacks!"

The lion and the others echoed this sentiment, crowding around the somewhat dejected Qian Renxue as they left the offering hall area, trying to comfort her in their own way.

The heavy palace doors slowly closed, shutting out all outside sounds.

In the vast Angel Sanctuary, only Qian Daoliu remained, along with the towering angel statue that exuded endless majesty and holiness.

He walked slowly, step by step, to the enormous angel statue. His golden robe trailed on the cold, smooth ground, making a soft rustling sound that was particularly clear in the silence.

He stood before the statue, gazing up at its compassionate yet majestic face.

The soft golden light shone on him, but it could not dispel the deep, heavy worry and anxiety between his brows.

After a long while, he slowly and solemnly knelt on one knee.

The movements were devout and precise, with an almost sacrificial air.

He lowered his head slightly, his long golden hair falling down, obscuring his expression. Only his broad shoulders, seemingly bearing an unspeakable burden, appeared to sag slightly.

He crossed his hands over his chest, his knuckles turning white from the force.

His deep, devout voice echoed in the hall, carrying an almost sacrificial plea and a sense of bewilderment:

"Great Angel God... Your faithful servant, Sendou Ryu... prays to you..."

"Xiaoxue... your successor, she... seems to have developed some... unusual feelings for that young man named Ling Han..."

"For Xiaoxue's eternal divine status... for the glory of the Spirit Hall... I, Qian Daoliu... even if I am shattered to pieces and my soul is scattered... I will not hesitate..."

"I beg...I beg you...to show Xiaoxue the way..."

　The night before his martial soul awakening, Lin Fan obtained the Destiny Binding System!
Each time you absorb a Soul Ring, you gain one binding opportunity.

Once bound, the host will share the fortune of the bound individual. Furthermore, the host will receive a reward every time the bound individual achieves a sufficiently significant improvement.

He directly chose to bind with Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, awakening two super martial souls: the Six-Winged Angel and the Purgatory Spider Emperor!

He displayed the Six-Winged Angel and Purgatory Spider Emperor Martial Souls in front of Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu: Where did you get the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul if not from?
The three Limit Douluos stared at the six-winged angel martial soul, wielding the Trident of the Sea God in its right hand and the Asura Demon Sword in its left, and fell silent, no longer knowing what the world was like.

Qian Renxue: They both have the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, so why is there such a huge difference?!

Evil God King: Lin Fan possesses such an extremely evil martial soul, you must inherit my godhood!

Asura God: Tang San, what kind of trash are you? This time, the accumulated fortune of ten thousand years is yours! You must inherit my Asura God position!

Poseidon: No, where did you get the Trident of Poseidon? Why do you know my divine skills?

The reborn God King Tang: Why is my first spirit ring a Blue Silver Grass? Why is my third spirit ring also Blue Silver Grass? Where is my external spirit bone?! Who stole my opportunity?!

Lin Fan: How could I possibly be limited to a mere dual godhood? What I want is a creation godhood that combines the five godhoods!
　
(End of this chapter)