Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Chapter 234 The final begins! Bibi Dong appears.

"Perhaps, it was just something that delayed him on the way."

Bibi Dong secretly comforted herself, but the uneasiness in her heart was always with her.

She has always been meticulous and has accurate judgment on everything. The loss of contact between Ju and Ghost Douluo this time is too abnormal for her to be truly at ease.

"I hope they can return as soon as possible and not miss out on important events."

Bibi Dong murmured to herself, looking toward the sky outside the Pope's Palace, her eyes revealing a complex look of expectation and worry.

Just as Bibi Dong was immersed in worry about the disappearance of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, a bishop in gorgeous red clothes hurried into the Pope's Palace.

He knelt on one knee respectfully, lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at Bibi Dong, and reminded softly:

"Your Holiness, all the teams participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition have arrived today. The competition will officially begin tomorrow. According to convention, you are required to be present at the competition venue and give a speech. Please be ready, Your Holiness."

Bibi Dong was slightly startled, and her thoughts were instantly brought back to the matters at hand.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition is an event that the Spirit Hall attaches great importance to. It is not only a great opportunity to demonstrate the influence of the Spirit Hall, but also an important way to select outstanding talents for the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong suddenly realized, and secretly sighed in her heart that time passed so quickly. She didn't expect that the day of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition would arrive so soon.

However, at this moment, her mind was completely occupied by the disappearance of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and she was very upset.

"Ah."

She agreed casually, her voice cold and brief. The cardinal was keenly aware of the Pope's strange mood, but did not dare to ask more questions. He just lowered his head and waited quietly for Bibi Dong's next instructions.

Bibi Dong waved her hand, signaling the cardinal to leave. After the cardinal left, she paced alone in the Pope's Palace, trying to free herself from her troubled thoughts and focus on matters related to the competition.

After all, the competition will open tomorrow, and as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she needs to show absolute majesty and confidence in front of everyone.

"The competition...must go smoothly."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner anxiety. She knew that this competition was of great significance to the Spirit Hall and she must not make any mistakes because of her emotions.

But the matter between Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo was like a heavy stone weighing on her heart, and it could not be shaken off.

"In any case, let's deal with the affairs of the competition first, and then we will do our best to track down their whereabouts."

Bibi Dong secretly made up her mind and forced herself to shift her attention to preparing her speech and sorting out the competition procedures.

But she had a vague feeling that this competition might not go as smoothly as usual, and what was about to happen might completely change the situation of the Spirit Hall and even the entire Douluo Continent...

Day two!
The glow of morning light fell on Wuhun City like a golden veil, adding a touch of sacredness and solemnity to this already magnificent city.

The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition was held grandly at the holy land of the Spirit Hall headquarters. The entire Spirit City seemed to be injected with a boiling vitality, and the air was filled with a lively atmosphere everywhere.

The square of the Spirit Hall headquarters was packed with people, and every seat was occupied. Audiences came from all over Douluo Continent just to see this peak showdown.

Countless colorful flags fluttered in the wind, embroidered with the logos of various forces and colleges, as if telling of their glory and heritage. With the sound of the exciting horn, the competition kicked off. The participating teams, like warriors about to go to the battlefield, took neat and firm steps to appear one by one.

They wore distinctive uniforms, their eyes sparkled with confidence and fighting spirit. The appearance of each team drew thunderous cheers from the audience, which echoed one after another and resounded through the sky.

At the front of the team are the leaders of each academy. They stand tall and proud, leading their teams toward this glorious stage.

The soul masters in the team were all full of energy, with soul power fluctuations faintly emanating from them, demonstrating their powerful strength.

Some soul masters had stern expressions, as if they were declaring their determination to their opponents; others were smiling, full of confidence, as if they had already secured victory.

Not only that, this competition also attracted countless big names to appear on the stage.

The prince of the Tiandou Empire was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe and a dazzling crown. He walked slowly into the venue surrounded by a group of guards.

There was a faint smile on his majestic face, and his eyes revealed his anticipation for the competition.

Following closely behind was the prince of the Xingluo Empire, dressed in military uniform, looking heroic and brave, exuding the aura of a veteran. His eyes were as sharp as torches, scanning the arena, as if he was looking for talents that could be used by the empire in the future.

In addition to the princes of the two countries, there are also heads and clan leaders from various major sects and families. They are all important figures on the Douluo Continent.

The arrival of these big names undoubtedly added a stronger color to the competition. They greeted each other, exchanged ideas, and talked about their views and expectations for each participating team. The entire arena was filled with an invisible atmosphere of tension and fierce competition.

As everyone waited eagerly, Bibi Dong finally showed up. She was wearing an extremely gorgeous black robe embroidered with mysterious golden patterns, which flickered with strange light as she walked, like the mysterious and bright stars in the night sky.

The edge of the robe is decorated with soft white fluff, showing unparalleled nobility.

Bibi Dong's steps were light yet dignified, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.

Her absolutely beautiful face seemed to be carved out of ice and snow, cold and noble; her eyes were like deep pools, emitting a mysterious light that made people dare not look directly at her yet find it difficult to look away.

She slowly walked up to the highest seat, like an empress ruling the world, her aura instantly enveloping the entire venue.

Countless people in the audience looked at her excitedly, their eyes full of awe and enthusiasm.

After all, she is the most powerful person in the entire continent—the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

In this Douluo Continent, Bibi Dong's status is even higher than that of the emperors of the two empires. She controls the huge power of the Spirit Hall, and her influence permeates every corner of the Douluo Continent.

In the crowd, some young spirit masters were so excited that their faces flushed. What they dreamed of was to one day stand at the pinnacle of power and strength like Bibi Dong.

Although those experienced bigwigs appeared calm on the surface, their eyes could hardly hide their fear and respect for her.

Bibi Dong raised her hand slightly, and the originally noisy arena instantly quieted down. Everyone was waiting for her to speak. Her voice was like the sound of nature.
Yet, it carried an unquestionable majesty that echoed throughout the arena:

"Dear elites from Douluo Continent, welcome to the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition..."

(End of this chapter)