Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

Chapter 615. Godhead Crack
"You finally pointed your sword at me."

Bibi Dong grasped the sword of the Sword of Judgment. The sharp blade instantly cut her palm, and blood immediately flowed down and spread on the floor.

"Oh, this is your love? You keep saying you love me, but how come you don't love me anymore now?"

Qian Renxue's hand holding the Sword of Judgment began to tremble, and her mind suddenly became clear. What did she do? She was pointing the sword at her mother...

"Do not…"

The originally angry face suddenly turned pale and panicked, and the Sword of Judgment was no longer able to maintain its power, turning into tiny dots of starlight and dissipating. Qian Renxue fell to the ground and gasped for air, trying to calm the evil thoughts in her heart and regain her original clarity...

"Humph, don't you keep saying you love me? Why don't you merge with me and stay together forever? Your flesh and blood will become my nourishment, and your soul will become one with mine. We will live together and die together."

The Soul-Eating Spider King appeared again, and this time, it did not hesitate. Its two sword-like spears pierced into Qian Renxue's shoulders. A miserable scream resounded throughout the room. Qian Renxue only felt that her life was slipping away and her soul power was dissipating.

"You...are going to kill me?"

Qian Renxue, who was hung high up, opened her heavy eyelids, looked sadly at Bibi Dong who was staring at her under her, and asked in despair.

"... "

Bibi Dong's breathing became heavier. No, why did it become like this? What did she do? No... Xue'er...

Qian Renxue looked at the indifferent Bibi Dong and slowly closed her eyes. She did not notice Bibi Dong's sudden panic and fear at this moment.

The ninth soul ring suddenly lit up, and the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture. With a bang, Qian Renxue tore the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's forelimbs off its body!

Stunned, Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renxue pulling the two forelimbs away from her shoulders. She raised her hands to the air, wanting to get closer, wanting to hold her in her arms and ask her if it hurt. But she suddenly found that she seemed to have no reason to comfort her and accompany her. Have they finally become strangers?

When Qian Renxue raised her eyes again, the look in her eyes was so similar, so similar, so similar to her desperate self in the past, imprisoned alone in a dark secret room.

What I did…

"Kill me? If you kill me, you can use our story to gain sympathy, right? But when you talk about me, what new crimes will you add?"

Bibi Dong stood there in a daze. She tried hard to open her mouth to defend herself, saying that this was all fake, but an inexplicable feeling of dizziness came over her. She felt her strength fading and weakening. Why was this?
Is the divinity damaged? No, don't I just hate her? This is not love, no!
After Bibi Dong woke up, she was the only one left in the room. She coughed out the blood that was stagnating in her heart, then she lay limply on the ground, staring at the empty ceiling, motionless...

'Is it bitter? Is it painful? Is it hateful? Do you still dare to love?'

Qian Renxue, covered in wounds, walked alone in the empty corridor. She seemed to have lost her purpose, her goal, her soul. Where should she go in the future? The voice of that annoying guy came to her ears again, but she no longer wanted to pay attention to it. She just wanted to curl up in a corner where no one would find her, a place where she would not be disturbed, and disappear quietly... die quietly...

"It seems that you have accepted your fate. That's right, this is your fate. No friends, no family, no love, nothing. You are a pathetic and miserable... bastard!"

Qian Renxue stopped walking. Perhaps the voice touched her. She began to think and clear her cluttered mind. Just give up? No, then what was the point of her persistence along the way? Was it worthy of her previous efforts?
"There is always a way, there is always a way..." Yes, is it really that bad? Everything can still be saved. As long as we take away her power and change things step by step, the situation will develop for the better. Yes! That's it!
Qian Renxue's eyes once again burst out with the old spirit. Yes, how can I be a person who believes in fate? The gods want to control my fate, make me feel inferior, make me degenerate, and make me suffer, but I won't! I must live a wonderful life, live with confidence, and live my own way!

"Thank you for waking me up. I think I should know what to do now!"

'What do you want to do? Seize power? You still lack one thing, that is strength.'

"I have enough power to stop her. I will not let this world fall into darkness, and I will not let her fall into darkness. I will save her."

Qian Renxue's words were obviously less confident. Defeat Bibi Dong? She couldn't kill her, but how could she restrain herself?

Yes... the only one who could affect her emotions was herself! Qian Renxue began to recall what had just happened. Suddenly, she discovered a shocking secret. She had countless opportunities to kill herself, but she never did. She couldn't do it... She definitely couldn't do it!
She has me in her heart, and she still has love in her heart, hahaha... my love who will never betray me, I understand!

"So what? The pure evil in the Rakshasa Scythe will still infect her. To fight it, you need a force that can completely counter it."

"A force to counter it?"

Qian Renxue asked in such an ignorant way, what is the power that can compete with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, the Trident of Poseidon?

"Angel Holy Sword, the sword of your divine ancestor."

When the Holy Sword of Angels was mentioned, Qian Renxue's expression obviously changed slightly.

"I heard from my grandfather that the sword cannot be taken out casually. Not only does it require sufficient strength to control it, but it also seems to have other things that I don't know about."

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out. Maybe the Angel's Holy Sword also has some secrets."

Qian Renxue looked towards the Wuhun City in silence. The Holy Sword of Angels was there. Should she go? With her Titled Douluo status, she had reached the threshold. The Holy Sword had been guarded by the Angel Family for generations. What secrets did that have...

"Can I ask you one more question?"

"You have a lot of questions, but I'm in a good mood today, so go ahead."

"I wonder if my mother became like this because of the influence of the Rakshasa position."

Qian Renxue's heart began to beat violently. Although she was extremely sure, she still wanted to hear a positive answer. After all, if it was not the right answer, then everything she had done would be in vain.

'You already have the answer in your mind, don't you? Let me tell you this, the Nine Tests are the tests of condensing the Godhead. If you want to perfectly inherit the throne, you must accept the Godhead formed in the throne. You can think of the Godhead as personality. She can control the power of the throne only if she changes her personality. Otherwise, she will lose the power and the throne.'

Losing the throne of God... Mom mentioned hatred countless times, what would happen if love were used to influence it.

'The conflict between the power of love and hate is like the mixture of divine power and another divine power. If it is a god, the two forces will collide and the body will explode and die. If it is a godhood, it will be shattered and fall from the altar.'