Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 20 The Pope's Secret! The Third of the Nine Tests of Rakshasa!
"no!"

When Bibi Dong heard someone suggest sending the notes to the worship hall, her expression changed instantly.

Give this notebook to Qian Daoliu?
Don't even think about it!
Not to mention that the notes are related to the true history of the Spirit Hall, which records many ancient secrets. Even if it is an ordinary soul guide, as long as it is in her hands, she will never give it to the Qian family.

The most important thing is that the animal skin notes are very likely related to her path to becoming a god!

"Your Majesty, perhaps cooperating with the Temple of Worship is not a bad thing. As everyone has seen, we are temporarily unable to use the notes."

The armless cardinal spoke with great joy, but he noticed that instead of agreeing with him, the people around him quickly moved away with strange expressions on their faces, as if they were trying to avoid being splashed with dirt.

"You can't even open it yourself, why are you so stubborn and refuse to let me out?"

"Isn't the Worship Hall also part of the Spirit Hall? Why not?"

The cardinal raised his head in confusion, but saw a face as cold as frosty.

"Cassar."

The huge black and red devil sickle turned into stars and disappeared before her eyes. Bibi Dong accurately called out the cardinal's name and her eyes fell on him with a calm and eerie look.

"Tell me, is it the Pope's Palace or the Temple of the Worship that pays your salary?"

"His Majesty."

"Sen——"

The cardinal opened his mouth tremblingly, but before he could finish his words, his body was violently cut in half by a huge force, and blood splattered everywhere!
"From today on, anyone who suggests transferring the notebook will end up like him!"

Bibi Dong put away the magic sickle that appeared in her hand again, and swept her eyes across the silent hall. A deep hatred that was difficult to dissipate emerged in her amethyst-like pupils.

"Yes"

Everyone was completely obedient now. They quietly took two steps away from the corpse and stood in line like a row of country kids waiting to awaken their martial spirits.

"Regarding this notebook, I don't need anyone's help. I can solve it myself."

The bloody smell in the air slowly dissipated, but Bibi Dong didn't care. She flipped open the blank animal skin notebook in her hand, and her tense expression gradually relaxed: "Everyone has worked hard these days. If there is nothing else important, go down and rest first."

After giving a verbal promise to everyone present, Bibi Dong waved her hand and started to drive people away.

"Yes."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were standing beside him, were the first to agree. They bowed slightly and then walked away. Everyone left in an orderly manner until the guards at the door slowly closed the door. The entire Pope's Palace suddenly seemed silent and empty.

"Is it difficult for you to be satisfied with ordinary soul power now?"

Sitting on the throne for a long time, Bibi Dong stroked the yellowed animal leather notebook in her hand, with struggle and hesitation flashing in her eyes.

The level of soul power is too low, but divine power will definitely work. It’s just that this power is too precious. The divine power accumulated over the years will definitely be used in future divine tests. Is it really worth using it here now?
"Little guy, do you think it's worth it?"

A hazy white shadow took shape in her arms. Bibi Dong kneaded Bai Ze's head affectionately, a rare smile appearing on her tense face.

Ever since returning from the Far North, Bai Ze has basically been in a half-asleep state. It's rare that he's interested in teasing her, but any rebellious fingers will be pushed away by Bai Ze's little paws, or he'll open his mouth and put them in his mouth.

Even if this notebook is placed in front of it, this sleepy little guy doesn't react at all.

"You are really comfortable. You can sleep however you want. That's all. It's nothing more than spending more time to accumulate experience. If you can understand the path that senior has taken, you may gain more than a little divine power."

Now that she had made up her mind, there was no need to hesitate. Bibi Dong closed her eyes and concentrated for a long time, then opened her left hand again. The surging purple-gray soul power was slowly suppressed by another strange force, and the black and red lines in her hand intertwined into a twisted flame.

"It's working!"

Bibi Dong let out a breath, and calmly watched the black and red flames pour into the notebook like flowing water. The animal skin notebook moved without wind, but what appeared on it were no longer words, but hideous ghost faces!
"Something is wrong, there is something wrong with Rakshasa's power!"

Feeling the divine power in her body being consumed rapidly, Bibi Dong's face changed slightly. Just as she was about to interrupt it forcibly, a cold and dead voice suddenly exploded in her mind!

[Rakshasa God Test: The Third Trial! ]

【Content: Survive alone in the fantasy world of death! 】

The third divine test?
Death illusion?!
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, and the vast aura of death in the animal skin notebook enveloped her like smoke!

"Come and die"

On the dark arena, a pale, skinny middle-aged man laughed strangely, and his body rushed towards his opponent like an illusory shadow!

"I've had enough of that crappy prison, kid. As long as I can kill you, my death will be worth it!!!"

Imp?

Bibi Dong frowned and stretched out her left hand. A huge miasma spider web wrapped the person into a ball, and in an instant, even the bones were melted away without a trace. At the same time, a strong breath of death condensed in the air and automatically penetrated into the martial soul of the Death Spider Emperor.

"Such a strong aura of death, but for me it is not corrosive, but a great tonic!"

The opponents that emerged from the darkness became stronger and stronger, even from the great soul masters at the beginning to soul emperors, soul saints, and soul douluos!
Looking at the evil soul masters that kept appearing before her, Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

"I see. Has the evil soul master who died at the hands of that senior reappeared in another form?"

The purple-gray soul power disappeared instantly and turned into an extremely rich pure black color. Even the armor with sharp spikes attached to the body was transformed into a heavy defensive armor.

Death Spider King——Possession!!!
"The number one prodigy on the continent back then, his hands were stained with enough blood."

Bibi Dong panted slightly, looking at the series of Titled Douluo walking out of the darkness, a hint of ferocity and domineering appeared on her pretty face!

"Now that I am destroyed again, it may not be a disgrace!"

"Seventh Soul Skill - Death Spider Emperor's True Form!"

"Fourth soul skill - Thorn Spider Armor!"

"Fifth Soul Skill - Thousand Blades and Ten Thousand Shields!"

The Death Spider King Demon God, who was over 20 meters long and covered in black spiked armor, descended. His huge spider legs, as thick as siege weapons, swept across repeatedly, directly blasting away a group of Titled Douluo who had not yet had time to get close, and blew them into balls of black mist.

The Death Spider King opened its huge mouth full of fangs and swallowed all the breath of death into its body like a whale sucking water. After just a few breaths, the color of the horrifyingly thick black armor seemed to become darker, and even its body size seemed to grow a little bigger.

"very good."

The terrifying black spider looked around with satisfaction, and when it found no new prey, it slowly relaxed, rubbing its face shield gently with its huge forelimbs, like a habitual action etiquette after finishing a meal.

"The me now."

"Getting stronger again!"

(End of this chapter)