Douluo Continent: The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? A Soul Beast Pagoda!

Chapter 30 The Ancestor of Gods… I hope I did the right thing.

"A mutated martial soul?" Bibi Dong murmured, the shock in her purple eyes quickly replaced by a deeper killing intent. "Your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—"

—Is it a mutation?

Jiang Bai did not answer.

He coughed up blood as he exerted all his strength to activate his martial spirit.

The tower shone brightly, and three purple soul rings lit up simultaneously!

Three beams of light—one red, one yellow, and one cyan—shot out from the soul ring, rapidly expanding and solidifying in the air!

As the light faded, three enormous creatures appeared before Jiang Bai!

Fire dragon, earth dragon, wind dragon!

Each of the three dragon-type soul beasts exuded the aura of a thousand-year-old soul beast.

They opened their blood-red maws, knowing full well the terror of the enemy before them, yet still roared defiantly at Bibi Dong!

"It's actually—a mutated martial soul—!"

Bibi Dong stared at the three-headed dragon beast, the killing intent in her eyes solidifying into a tangible form. "Summoning type? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's mutation direction is actually this—"

She suddenly laughed, a laugh that was icy and chilling: "Then I can't let you stay any longer."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared again!

This time, she held back.

The terrifying speed of the Title Douluo was fully unleashed, and Jiang Bai couldn't even see her movement trajectory. He could only react based on instinct and his intuition of danger!

"Possession!"

Jiang Bai roared!

The three-headed dragon beasts transformed into streaks of light and crashed into his body!

Crimson, yellowish-brown, and cyan rays burst forth from all parts of his body, his muscles swelled instantly, his bones cracked, and fine dragon scale patterns appeared on his skin!

A threefold increase!

This was the first time Jiang Bai had allowed three dragon beasts to possess him simultaneously.

The violent energy surged within him, almost bursting him apart!

Jiang Bai pressed his hands to the ground, frantically channeling his soul power into the earth!

Three earthen walls, each half a meter thick, rose up from the ground along Bibi Dong's path!

However-

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three earthen walls were easily penetrated as if they were made of paper!

Bibi Dong didn't even use her soul skills; her mere forward momentum was enough to destroy those defenses!

Her fist rapidly enlarged in vision, the force of the punch tearing through the air with a sharp, explosive sound!

There's no escaping it!

A hint of despair flashed in Jiang Bai's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by madness!

He concentrated all his soul power into his right fist and clashed with Bibi Dong's fist!

"BOOM—!!!"

The moment their fists collided, a terrifying energy shockwave exploded outwards!

A crater ten meters in diameter was blasted into the center of the open space, the surrounding trees were snapped in half, and waves several meters high surged up on the river!

Jiang Bai heard the sound of his arm bones cracking.

Immediately afterwards, that irresistible force traveled up his arm and spread throughout his body.

He was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing a long arc in the air before crashing heavily into a pile of rocks on the riverbank.

"puff--!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with pieces of internal organs.

Jiang Bai lay in the pile of stones, his vision completely blurred, only his ears could still faintly hear sounds.

That was my own heavy, labored breathing, the roar of the distant waterfall, and—

Footsteps.

Da, da, da.

Bibi Dong walked towards him step by step.

Her papal robes swayed slightly in the night breeze, and the tip of her scepter reflected a cold light in the moonlight.

Her face was expressionless, only utterly indifferent, as if she hadn't just killed a living person, but merely crushed an ant.

Jiang Bai struggled to get up, but his body wouldn't obey him.

I'm going to die—

I'm really going to die!

Dark clouds had gathered in the night sky, obscuring the moonlight and stars.

Lightning began to flash across the dark night sky, and a muffled rumble of thunder rolled in from afar.

It's going to rain.

"You have every right to be proud that I would use my Martial Soul to finish you off," Bibi Dong's voice rang out above him, eerily calm.

She stopped and stood in front of Jiang Bai. Then, she slowly raised her right hand.

A purplish-black light surged from her palm; the light was viscous, malevolent, and writhing as if it were alive.

The light rapidly extended and deformed, eventually coalescing into eight grotesque spider legs that unfurled from behind her!

Each spider leg was three meters long, covered in a purplish-black carapace, with sharp, spear-like tips, and emitted a nauseating stench.

Soul-Devouring Spider King.

It wasn't because Jiang Bai was particularly strong, but because she wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong.

More importantly—she wanted to erase this existence that reminded her of her painful past in the most cruel and thorough way.

"Farewell," Bibi Dong said softly, the last trace of humanity in her purple eyes vanishing, leaving only pure, twisted hatred.

The eight spider legs rose up simultaneously, their tips aimed at Jiang Bai.

"The Eternal Creation".

There was no earth-shattering spectacle, no dazzling light and shadow effects.

Eight spider legs shot out like eight streaks of purplish-black lightning!

"Pfft—!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was exceptionally clear in the silent night.

Jiang Bai's body convulsed violently.

Eight spider legs pierced him precisely.

The excruciating pain overwhelmed all his senses like a tsunami; he couldn't even scream, only open his mouth wide and gasp for breath.

Blood gushed from the eight wounds, quickly staining the stones beneath him red.

Life force is lost along with the blood, body temperature begins to drop, and vision goes completely dark.

I'm going to die!

Before his last consciousness faded, he vaguely felt the eight spider legs being pulled away from his body.

Losing his support, he collapsed limply, his face pressed against the cold stone, the last thing he saw was Bibi Dong's shoe tip.

Then, darkness descended completely.

Bibi Dong stood beside Jiang Bai, watching quietly.

Blood was still flowing from those horrific wounds, but it had slowed down.

The boy's chest stopped heaving.

She slowly withdrew her Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor Martial Soul.

"If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for getting too close to her."

She spoke softly to Jiang Bai, her tone neither sarcastic nor self-deprecating.

"It's also your fault—you reminded me of someone I shouldn't have thought of."

The sky finally couldn't bear the weight of the dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning tore through the night, followed by a deafening clap of thunder!

"BOOM—!!!"

The rain poured down.

Large raindrops pounded on the ground, on the river, and on Jiang Bai's body, quickly diluting the glaring blood.

Rainwater slid down his pale cheeks, washing away the stray hairs on his forehead and revealing a face that was still young, yet forever frozen at the age of twelve.

Bibi Dong took one last look at that face, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked Jiang Bai hard in the side of his body!

"Thump!"

Jiang Bai's body tumbled and fell into the river.

The river immediately swept him up, carrying him towards the waterfall, where he eventually disappeared into the darkness.

ended.

everything is over.

Bibi Dong turned and left.

At the same time, in the offering hall.

Qian Daoliu knelt before the enormous statue of the angel god, his eyes slightly closed and his hands clasped together.

He has been holding this position for a long time.

A rumble of thunder came from outside the hall, followed by the sound of heavy rain pounding against the windows.

Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes, his golden pupils reflecting the compassionate face of the deity.

He listened quietly to the sound of the rain for a long time before speaking softly, in a voice only he could hear: "Divine Ancestor—"

"I hope I did the right thing—"