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

Chapter 21 Becoming a God at Level ? The Real Rakshasa Demon Scythe! The Spirit Hall Launches a Soul Hunting Operation!

The huge breath of death is more poisonous than arsenic to ordinary people, but it is loved by soul beasts with the attribute of death, not to mention the top overlord with the attribute of death, the Death Spider Emperor.

These are definitely supplements that are delivered to your door for free.

Even after absorbing the death energy carried by several Titled Douluo, Bibi Dong clearly felt that the quality of the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit had been slightly improved!

"It's a pity. They are all evil soul masters who have just entered the title. Their potential has been exhausted and they pose no threat to me at all."

"If a few evil soul masters of the same level as old man Qian Daoliu come, there might be a slight chance of evolution."

If the top-quality Death Spider King were to evolve again, it would truly become a god-level martial spirit, and would then be called the 'Death Spider God'.

After removing the spirit body and regaining her human form, Bibi Dong licked her lips with a greedy look in her eyes. But before she could finish her words, the darkness that had subsided in front of her surged again, and a huge amount of death aura quickly enveloped one place, slowly gathering into a shallow human figure.

"and many more--"

Bibi Dong's face froze, feeling as if her heart was being squeezed. Before she could say anything, a vast and boundless aura emanated from the figure. In the darkness behind him, an extremely tall shadow of a demon god emerged.

The devil slowly lowered his head, blocking out the sky and the sun, just like a true god overlooking the world!

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[Rakshasa Nine Tests: The third test is completed! ]

[Reward: Rakshasa God compatibility 20%! ]

[Artifact Awakening: The power of the Rakshasa Scythe is partially unlocked! 】

Unlike the extremely picky gods like Poseidon and Shura, Rakshasa, as a first-level god, will go to great lengths to guide the examiner step by step toward the predetermined path to becoming stronger as long as he finds the right candidate.

Even due to some special reasons, even the most important inherited artifacts were directly given to the users in the second divine test.

It is only because of the lack of affinity with the Rakshasa God that this extremely brutal artifact has been in a semi-sealed state. Without the nourishment of the Rakshasa God's divine power, the negative emotions remaining in the artifact will always lead people to darkness.

Of course, this is also another test for the successor.

If one cannot face the darkness, he will eventually be swallowed up by the darkness and become a 'Rakshasa High Priest' without self-awareness, actively looking for the next suitable candidate for the Rakshasa God.

"I'm alive?"

The Pope's Palace, on the throne.

Bibi Dong, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly woke up, staring ahead in horror. The platinum gauze dress she was wearing was already soaked with cold sweat, faintly outlining her extremely seductive figure.

As the sun sets, the gentle orange-red light falls on the empty Papal Palace. The female pope, with a weak face and weak legs, tries hard to stand up, but her long white legs, which are longer than her life, cannot stop shaking.

In the end, he could only sit back, covering his head with his left hand and breathing rapidly. The trembling mountain in front of his chest looked a little taller.

It’s a pity that no one appreciated this rare sight as it was all obscured by the dusk.

"Too careless, too complacent."

Bibi Dong lay down on the throne with her head raised, covering her eyes with her right hand to hide the deep fear and powerlessness on her face.

If the last remaining breath of death was not enough to completely condense that person, and if that finger of destruction really fell before the demon god collapsed, even if he voluntarily activated his immortal body, it would be unknown whether his body could be preserved intact.

"It's a pity that the last breath of death escaped."

It took a long time to recover from the state of fear. Bibi Dong chewed over the story over and over again with a gloomy face. Then she stood up silently and regained the majesty that belonged only to the Pope in the past.

It was as if a blessing had come to me. After I calmed down again, a glimmer of enlightenment lit up in my heart. "Hmm?"

Worship Hall.

The old man who was sitting alone under the statue of the six-winged angel slowly stood up, staring fixedly in the direction of the offering hall in the distance, his eyes full of complexity.

There is jealousy, resentment, but also relief.

"You have come this far relying on the power of a half-incomplete god. Bibi Dong, I underestimated you."

Even the chief priest, who was always gentle, couldn't help but show a trace of terrible murderous intent on his face.

This kind of talent is too good and too terrifying. It is indeed a blessing that Bibi Dong is on the same page with the Spirit Hall, but I am afraid that this guy with a head full of desires for destruction will lead the Spirit Hall into an irreversible ditch.

But when a stubborn little face about to cry flashed through his mind, this invincible great priest of the sky could not help but raise his eyes, shake his head and sigh deeply.

"If Xue'er hadn't lost her loved ones again, Bibi Dong..."

"I will kill you!"

Spirit masters above level 90 are called Titled Douluo. In fact, only when they reach this level can they be said to have gradually left the category of "human beings".

The transformed soul power in turn nourishes the body, not only can it rejuvenate, but also comprehensively enhance physical fitness. Whether it is the speed of recovery after injury or the toughness of internal organs, it is stronger than the average ten thousand year soul beast.

The difficulty from level 90 to level 99 is several times more difficult than from level 1 to 90, and the improvement of various abilities is also enhanced several times.

Therefore, when a soul master reaches level ninety-nine, he is no longer bound by the soul rings and soul bones he relied on in the past, and can even be called a demigod!
"Is this the realm of that old fellow Qian Daoliu?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous arc flashed in her eyes.

Now that she truly has the strength to compete with the Temple of Worship, there is no need to be so cautious about some things.

"Notify me."

"All Soul Douluo and above masters in Wuhun City should put down everything they are doing and come to the Pope's Palace to discuss matters early tomorrow morning."

Bibi Dong stepped out of the door and spoke calmly to the void beside her.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A vague shadow appeared in the air, and Ghost Douluo bowed ghostly, with a hint of doubt in his light gray eyes.

After just a short while, the powerful soul power fluctuations on Her Majesty's body, which were as deep as the sea, disappeared without a trace. In the past, I could feel the faint terrifying aura when I was slightly close to her, but now that I am standing in front of her, I can't feel it at all.

Just like an ordinary person who has never awakened.

Staring at Bibi Dong's calm eyes, the ghost lowered his head even more.

"But urgently mobilizing a large number of senior officials may cause unrest in the main hall. If your majesty is willing, can you give me some explanation?"

Because of the huge losses caused by the search for Bai Ze in the Far North, the Temple of Worship, which had been silent all this time, could not help but stand up and demand an explanation. If they suddenly gathered people for no important matter this time, it would be difficult to avoid chaos.

"It's time to start the soul hunting operation we planned earlier. The sooner we get to the Star Dou Great Forest, the better."

"As for the Hall of Worship?"

Bibi Dong smiled slightly: "There are many worshippers in the Spirit Hall, but there is only one Pope."

(End of this chapter)