Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 60 Angelic Martial Soul, Terrorist Attack

"What?! Your spiritual power has already entered the Spirit Sea Realm!" Le Jing's eyes widened in shock. He straightened up immediately and asked again to confirm, "Did you test it? Are you sure?"

Qianmo nodded vigorously, "Of course, Uncle, if you don't believe me, you can get some professional equipment to test it now."

"No need, no need," Yue Jing waved her hand, sat on the sofa and pondered deeply, "Most of the spirits in the family are no longer worthy of you, so there's only one left..."

"Angel Soul Spirit!" Le Jing said calmly, "The Angel Soul Spirit that best suits the Angel Martial Soul. This kind of Soul Spirit is usually given to the Holy Angel Martial Soul Master at the Soul Saint level as the seventh Soul Ring, because this kind of Soul Spirit will make the Holy Angel Martial Soul Master's Martial Soul True Body better."

"But your situation is special. The quality of the divine attribute in your body is too high, and your realm is improving rapidly. Apart from angelic souls, I don't think any other souls are worthy of you," Le Jing said.

After a brief moment of thought, Qianmo realized that it was true. The Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul was too powerful, and ordinary soul spirits could only provide a negligible boost to him. He had to fuse with a super soul spirit like the Angel Soul, which was perfectly suited to his Martial Soul.

"No problem, Angel Souls it is!"

After the two decided on the second soul spirit of Qian Mo's Eight-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul, Le Jing made a move and brought Qian Mo back to the secret place in the blink of an eye.

The angelic spirits were stored on the upper level of the secret ground. As the two climbed the steps, Le Jing explained to Qian Mo, "Angelic spirits are divided into two types: one is a super spirit that can generate spirit rings, and the other is a inherited spirit that cannot generate spirit rings."

Inherited spirits are a type of spirit similar to the origin of the spirit, and are the rarest of all spirits.

The biggest difference between an inherited soul spirit and an ordinary soul spirit is that it cannot grant a soul master a soul ring, but it can enhance a soul master's special abilities in a certain aspect.

"Your inherited soul spirit isn't in a rush, and to be honest, the inherited soul spirits your family possesses might not necessarily enhance your abilities," Le Jing sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Qianmo could only facepalm and smile wryly. Having a powerful martial soul also brings trouble; finding a soul spirit is not easy!

Upon arriving at the target statue, Yue Jing cast a spell to activate the angel statue, and a golden angel, approximately eight thousand years old, spread its wings and appeared before the two with its hands on its hips.

She was only half a foot tall, with white wings on her back and a golden halo around her head. She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring menacingly at the two of them.

Her fair and chubby little face was pouting, as if she was a little unhappy because she had been woken up. But when she saw Qian Mo, she could no longer maintain her aloof expression and became obviously excited. She rushed into Qian Mo's arms without waiting.

"Haha, it seems you're quite popular with this little guy!" Le Jing said with a smile.

"This angel spirit seems to have a warlike nature; it can probably bring you some very good offensive spirit skills."

Qianmo gently stroked the little angel spirit nestled in his arms and said softly, "Would you like to be my spirit, child?"

The little angel nodded frantically, her fair little hands tightly holding Qianmo's arm, her face clearly saying "I'm willing, please merge with me!"

"Alright, relax and follow my guidance." Qian Mo sat down cross-legged, and the little angel's soul merged into his body without any hindrance. The fourth deep purple thousand-year soul ring slowly appeared around him.

Then, a strange scene unfolded: the little angel baby rapidly grew into a graceful, golden-haired angel in a radiant glow, with a solemn and dignified expression, holding a holy sword, with six wings spread behind her, wearing golden armor, and exuding extraordinary heroism.

Le Jing stared blankly at the scene, saying in disbelief, "Everyone says that a martial spirit can nourish the soul, but this is nourishing it way too fast!"

The golden-armored angel knelt on one knee, sword in one hand, and bowed to Qian Mo, saying, "I am willing to fight for my lord!"

Qian Mo was taken aback for a moment, then quickly coughed dramatically before saying authoritatively, "From this moment on, your name is Liu Guang. Don't disappoint me."

Liu Guang declared fervently, "Liu Guang will follow my lord to the death, to heaven and earth, without fail."

After the light returned to Qianmo's body, Le Jing exclaimed, "How come your martial spirit has become even more powerful again!"

Qian Mo smiled but remained silent. As his strength increased, the true power of his Angelic Martial Soul would gradually be unleashed. Only when he recovered to the Twelve-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul would he truly be a god-level Martial Soul, capable of showering Douluo Continent with the radiance of angels.

Qian Mo closed his eyes and sensed the power of his newly acquired fourth soul skill. A smile involuntarily crept onto his face. This soul skill was no ordinary thing!

After obtaining her fourth spirit ring, Qian Mo met with her cousin, Le Zhengyu, and left the secret place amidst his envious gaze.

Since the Qianmo Group has all returned to the southern region, Qianmo naturally wants to go and see the power he built from scratch.

On the top floor of the Qianmo Building, in a conference room, Qianmo, Kong Taining, and Duan Hongchen, the three main controllers of the Qianmo Group, sat discussing a major event that could shake the soul master world.

"How's the second-generation battle armor project going?" Qian Mo asked leisurely, leaning back in his chair and crossing his legs.

"With the help of the sacred knowledge treasury, the core magic array has been created. All that's missing is for you to forge a suitable alloy before it can be installed and tested," Duan Hongchen reported.

"In addition, we plan to place the battle armor core in the chest armor component of the battle armor. This component has a large area, which will make room for the battle armor core."

"Very good. Entrusting the management of Qianmo Group to you was indeed a wise move," Qianmo said with satisfaction.

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At this moment, Kong Taining stroked his white beard and slowly said, "The second-generation battle armor project and the Thousand-Faced Angel project have both made some breakthroughs, but we must not slack off. The battle armor core can currently only be used by twin martial soul masters, and its universality is too low. It can definitely not be called a second-generation battle armor. As for the Thousand-Faced Angel project, it has only taken a small step."

As an elder, Kong Taining offered words of advice to prevent the two from becoming arrogant and complacent due to their temporary success.

"Understood, Master Kong."

After the meeting at Qianmo Group ended, Qianmo boarded the Soul Guidance Train back to Shrek City early the next morning.

Halfway there, the journey remained calm and peaceful. Qianmo sat in his seat, closed his eyes, and rested, feeling quite content.

Just then, a sudden alarm bell rang in Qianmo's mind. He subconsciously looked out the window and saw several small black dots appearing in the sky, growing larger and larger.

That's a soul-guided cannonball!

"Get down! There's a shelling attack!" Qian Mo roared, bursting out of the window. His Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul was activated, and he unleashed several sword lights with his Holy Cross Sword.

The soul-guided cannonball was intercepted by the holy sword beam and exploded in mid-air, the shockwave shattering the train windows.

The Soul-Guiding Train came to an abrupt stop, causing chaos inside the carriages. The train attendants tried to calm the passengers down, but to little avail.

(End of this chapter)