Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 50

Qianmo leaned on the Holy Cross Sword, kneeling on the ground, feeling utterly powerless and unable to muster any strength.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear truly lives up to its reputation as a powerful race born to rule. If I hadn't used the Holy Roar and the terrifying explosive power of the Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul to outwit it, the outcome would have been uncertain!

With a flash of silver light, Gu Yuena teleported to Qian Mo's side and helped him up, but her eyes were filled with complicated emotions as she looked at the dark gold dinosaur claw right hand bone on the ground.

She suddenly realized that she needed to re-examine Qian Mo's two martial souls: the explosive power of the Eight-Winged Seraph and the multifaceted nature of the Divine Mask.

A mere three-ring Soul Master, a junior Soul Master who had just stepped into the intermediate level, managed to kill a hundred-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear all by himself. This was truly unbelievable and overturned her understanding.

Why did the Spirit Pagoda designate the 100-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear as the guardian of the primary Spirit Ascension Platform, and declare that whoever kills it will be rewarded with a soul bone?

The people of the Spirit Pagoda were certain that no Soul Master below the fourth ring could kill the Hundred-Year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. Even the most outstanding Soul Masters couldn't do it. The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was one of the top geniuses among Soul Beasts, and no one was more noble than the other!

Gu Yuena's heart was filled with complex emotions, and Qian Mo's heart was also unsettled.

At this moment, he secretly made up his mind that he must find the method of using two martial souls when he returned. If he could use two martial souls at the same time today, his full-force burst in the first round would definitely make the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear unable to even crawl, let alone activate its berserk mode.

Gu Yuena was the first to snap out of her thoughts, picking up the dark gold dinosaur claw bear's right handbone from the ground and handing it to Qian Mo, saying, "This soul bone cannot be taken out of the Spirit Ascension Platform. Quickly absorb it and transform it into your power!"

"Huh? Ah!" Qian Mo feigned confusion at the opportune moment, as if she truly didn't know the origin of this soul bone.

After listening to Gu Yuena's explanation, Qian Mo pretended to suddenly understand, took the right palm bone without any hesitation, and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"You still want to be modest? This is your spoils of war, which belong to you alone. It's only right that you absorb it," Gu Yuena said, rolling her eyes.

Qianmo summoned the Emerald Angel, and under its healing, his injuries were quickly mostly healed.

Once he was fully recovered, Qianmo sat cross-legged, holding his right palm bone in his hand and using his soul power to activate it.

Under the guidance of soul power, the right palm bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear gradually merged into Qian Mo's right hand, and a layer of dark gold light covered the right hand.

At first, Qianmo felt a warm and comfortable sensation in her right hand, as if a warm liquid was enveloping it. However, the warmth quickly turned into a burning sensation, and then rapidly became intense heat.

A frenzied surge of intent emanated from Qianmo's right hand, as if a life was struggling desperately. The brutal and rampant power of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw surged wildly within his right hand. The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear lineage was extremely proud and would never submit to a human.

"snort!"

Qian Mo snorted coldly, and the Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul possessed him. Divine energy surged into his right hand to suppress the rampant Dark Gold Terror Claw intent.

However, the crazed will of the Dark Gold Terror Claws still refused to submit to the aura of the Eight-Winged Seraph, and continued to tear at the bones of Qian Mo's right hand.

At this moment, the immense life force that the Life Gold had left in Qian Mo's body surged out, continuously repairing the cracks in his bones.

The rich holy aura emanating from the eight-winged seraph phantom behind Qian Mo began to tremble violently, seemingly enraged by the stubborn resistance of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw's will!

The next moment, a dazzling divine energy erupted from Qianmo's right hand, instantly suppressing the crazed intent of the Dark Gold Terror Claw and rubbing it back and forth on the ground.

As the Dark Gold Terrorclaw's will weakened, immense power gradually compressed within its bones, eventually taking shape. Strange patterns began to appear on the right metacarpal bone.

The thicker areas of the finger and metacarpal bones have cloud-like patterns, while the sharper areas below have triangular patterns. Layer upon layer of fine textures, each pattern seems to contain boundless power. An unprecedented sense of power, along with the pain of the change in his hand, gradually seeped into Qianmo's consciousness.

Suddenly, five dark golden rays of light extended from Qian Mo's right palm, each about twelve inches long, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, resembling blades. The dark golden light rippled like water. The moment they appeared, the air involuntarily emitted a slight whistling sound.

Qian Mo's entire right hand had turned dark gold, and the wounds at his fingertips quickly healed. His fingers and the sharp blades became one, inseparable. The five blades were like extensions of his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of dark golden light surged from his right palm in reverse, running up his right arm and spreading throughout his entire body in an instant. It looked as if Qian Mo had been baptized by this layer of dark golden light.

Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, the gold in them gradually fading. He raised his right hand, looking at the five dark golden blades that had extended outwards, his gaze narrowing slightly. He then swung his dark golden claw towards the distant void.

Instantly, a strong dark golden light burst forth, and the powerful dark golden claw transformed into a three-meter-long dark golden claw shadow in the air, directly slamming into the ground.

Without raising a speck of dust, five massive, three-meter-long cuts instantly appeared on the ground, leaving five deep trenches. The sharpness of that instant seemed to slice through the very air. Even after the attack ended, a hissing, leaky sound lingered in the air.

"Not bad!" Qianmo was very satisfied with the power of the Dark Gold Terror Claw, which had further enhanced his ability to attack head-on.

"What a magnificent Dark Gold Terror Claw! Congratulations, your strength has reached a new level." Gu Yuena said with a smile.

Qian Mo's thoughts stirred slightly. The sharp blade vanished silently as if ice and snow were melting, and his right hand returned to normal, even retaining its dark gold color.

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Stretching lazily, Qian Mo said casually, "My goal is achieved. Is there anything else you need to accomplish?"

Gu Yuena shook her head. "I came here with you anyway. Now that you've finished your business, I'll be fine too."

"Let's go!" Qianmo and Gu Yuena pressed the distress signal at the same time and disappeared from the Ascension Platform.

The metal cabinet popped open, and Qian Mo woke up. As she got up and left the metal cabinet, she saw Leng Yaozhu looking at her with a complicated expression.

"You're handsome and have such strong talent, no wonder Na'er likes you so much," Leng Yaozhu exclaimed.

"Teacher!" Gu Yuena called out coquettishly from the side.

Leng Yaozhu chuckled for a moment, then waved her hand, "Alright, alright, I won't say anymore."

(End of this chapter)