Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

A wisp of golden thread flew out from between its brows and fell downwards.

Although Qian Renxue didn't know why the Angel God was looking for Ye Qiu.

But the expression on his face was extremely devout.

Qian Daoliu's piety was even greater.

Everyone is always wary of the unknown.

Ye Qiu was no exception.

The eternal kaleidoscope unfolds before my eyes, as I try to understand these golden threads.

But it was all in vain.

The silk thread swirled before his eyes for a moment, as if taunting him.

It then swiftly burrowed into Ye Qiu's brow.

In a moment of stunned silence.

Ye Qiu felt as if his soul had been ripped away.

I've only felt this way before, when I entered the all-encompassing state in the Blue Silver Forest.

Alternating light and dark

Ye Qiu's soul arrived at a place filled with golden light.

It stretches as far as the eye can see, and you can't see the end of it.

This is a golden ocean world, yet it burns with a sacred fire.

Swish!

Unexpected.

Countless golden rays converged before Ye Qiu's eyes, and sacred fire surged.

In less than a few breaths.

A sun appeared before Ye Qiu's eyes, a sun that belonged only to this world, filled with a sacred aura and scattering holy light.

in front of it.

Ye Qiu felt a familiar gaze.

ponder for a moment.

Ye Qiu asked, "Are you Xue'er's ancestor... the God of Angels?!"

"Xue'er's ancestor? I suppose so."

From within that blazing sun came the voice of the angel god.

She was indeed an ancestor of the Sendo-ryu school.

However, she is not considered an ancestor of Qian Renxue.

Ye Qiu's expression was strange.

Her voice seemed almost identical to Qian Renxue's, but compared to Qian Renxue, it was even more sacred and inviolable, and also possessed a gentle grace that came with the passage of time.

Furthermore, what did she mean by what she said?

"May I ask, senior, what do you mean by 'consider it'?"

Ye Qiu asked the Angel God bluntly.

In this regard.

The Angel God did not answer Ye Qiu, but only uttered four characters.

"No comment!"

Ye Qiu was taken aback. He noticed a hint of sadness and mockery in the other person's tone.

The atmosphere became somewhat silent for a moment.

After half a ring.

The voice of the Angel God came again, as if it could see through Ye Qiu's thoughts.

"Ye Qiu...don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

After a moment's consideration, Ye Qiu, still maintaining a sense of reverence, bowed and said:

"Replying to Senior, I do indeed have some questions that I need to trouble you with."

"There's no need for us to be so formal; let's just speak frankly."

"Yes."

Ye Qiu nodded.

The strange feeling in my heart just wouldn't go away; the voice of the Angel God sounded so much like Qian Renxue's.

I always had the feeling that I was communicating with Qian Renxue.

After a moment's thought, Ye Qiu asked:

"Does Senior know who Xue'er's mother is?"

She seemed not to have realized that Ye Qiu would ask such a question.

The Angel God was stunned for a few seconds.

It was still those same four frustrating characters from before.

"No comment."

"..."

Ye Qiu's lips twitched slightly, so he had to change the question.

"Since you have been residing in the Hall of Offerings for many years, do you perhaps know anything about the current Pope Bibi Dong?"

"I know a little bit about it."

The angel's voice was calm.

"Could you please tell me, senior, what exactly happened to Bibi Dong?!"

Ye Qiu cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and asked for instructions.

"I know, but I have nothing to say."

This time, the Angel God's answer was a little longer, but it was completely nonsense.

This left Ye Qiu somewhat frustrated.

I was also curious.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Ye Qiu could always detect a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

Anyway...

The angel god in this sun is a bit of a jerk.

"It seems you're a hypocrite; you don't actually respect me as much as you appear."

The angel god's calm voice reached Ye Qiu's ears.

Like a thunderclap from a clear sky!

"Senior can read minds?!"

Ye Qiu stared at her in shock, feeling as if he were completely naked.

"If you think so, then so be it..."

This time, the God of Angels made no attempt to hide his mockery.

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted his state.

Don't let yourself curse out loud in your mind.

He continued, "Then you must know the origins of those evil spirit masters, right? Xue'er said... they came through the passage you left behind."

"Heh...getting impatient, huh?"

The Angel God smiled. This guy in front of him wasn't as cold and indifferent as he used to be.

Before Ye Qiu could speak...

The God of Angels then became serious.

"I do know the answer to that question. Rather than saying they came through a passage, it's more accurate to say they tracked my coordinates..."

"Their origins are related to the previous Rakshasa God; their rise to power was inseparable from his support."

Ye Qiu was completely confused by the explanation from the God of Angels.

Why are we talking about the Rakshasa God?

The Angel God had no intention of explaining this.