Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 214 The Fifth Trial of the Rakshasa God: Dai Chengfeng's Certain Power?

In that instant, almost every hair on Dai Chengfeng's body stood on end, goosebumps rose on his skin, and the blood in his body boiled in his heart.

Considering how much importance Bibi Dong attached to this door, he warned himself several times.

Furthermore, at this moment, Dai Chengfeng could clearly sense the divine and the evil auras behind the door, two completely different yet strangely intertwined energies.

Who is the other party?
Almost, obviously.

It can only be the Rakshasa God!
boom--

The next second, with a loud bang, the iron gate was flung open.

An evil aura, seemingly capable of freezing the soul, rushed towards Dai Chengfeng.

That aura seemed to contain countless agonizing roars, as if it came from the deepest depths of hell.

Even though Dai Chengfeng could easily refine the killing intent, he still felt a chill run down his spine at this moment.

In fact, this is not an illusion.

At that moment, Dai Chengfeng's skin instantly broke out in a dense network of bloodstains, as if countless tiny, evil wind blades were scraping across his body.

"This is……"

Dai Chengfeng's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes grew increasingly wary, and his soul power surged wildly as he tried to resist the erosion of this evil aura.

However, Dai Chengfeng was almost powerless against this powerful, almost terrifying evil energy.

The evil energy surged like a raging tsunami, easily breaking through Dai Chengfeng's soul power, as if it were about to tear him apart completely.

However, just as Dai Chengfeng felt he was about to be swallowed by this power, and his consciousness began to blur...

The next second, the Asura power within him seemed to sense the aura of his natural enemy and erupted instantly.

Like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, it surged through his body, starting from his dantian.

The evil energy that was just now impossible to resist seemed to be naturally restrained by the power of Asura, and there was no way to resist it.

Only after all the evil energy that had invaded Dai Chengfeng's body was eliminated did the power of Asura return to calm.

"really……"

A cold, mocking, inhuman voice rang out from inside the doorway.

"Interesting!"

“It’s so much fun!”

His voice held an unexpected hint of interest, his tone growing increasingly excited, "Blasphemy, or that guy Shura..."

"Little guy, you really are the most interesting ant I've ever seen!"

"Don't die too soon!"

As the sound faded, everything vanished in an instant.

There were no marks on Dai Chengfeng's body, as if the evil energy had never existed. Only the soul power that had been drained from his body reminded Dai Chengfeng that everything that had just happened was real.

"Is it finally safe?"

Dai Chengfeng was drenched in cold sweat, his face was deathly pale, and after letting out a long sigh, everything went black before his eyes, and he collapsed forward helplessly.

At that moment, Bibi Dong also sensed the abnormality behind her, quickly turned around, and caught Dai Chengfeng, who was about to fall to the ground, in her arms.

"What are you doing?"

Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng's bloodless face, somewhat puzzled, but then seemed to realize something and asked urgently:
"You...saw Him?"

Dai Chengfeng shook his head weakly, his lips trembling: "Teacher, I just saw the door you mentioned, and then that door... opened!"

"The door is open?"

Bibi Dong was utterly shocked, her voice rising involuntarily, her face filled with disbelief, "Then how could you still..."

Bibi Dong wanted to ask, "How come Dai Chengfeng is still alive?"

After all, that was the Rakshasa God. Bibi Dong knew His character all too well; He was definitely not some kind of benevolent person.

How could things possibly end well if He has his eye on you?
But before she could finish speaking, Dai Chengfeng could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

Seeing Dai Chengfeng unconscious, Bibi Dong could only suppress her curiosity and prepare to take him back to rest. She would ask him what had happened when he woke up.

But, at this moment...

Suddenly, Bibi Dong shuddered, and a sinister black light flashed in her eyes, as if it could devour all light.

Before her, countless evil energies formed a line of text.

[The fifth test has been changed: absorb a power from the young man before you and master it within five years.]

"The content of the fifth exam has changed? And it's been accelerated by 5 years?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes lit up. Her previous fifth trial as the Rakshasa God required her to devour the life force of enough evil soul masters, and the time limit was ten years.

In other words, Rakshasa Goddess believed it would take her ten years to complete.

Even if she could finish faster, she would most likely have to wait ten years to continue with the sixth test.

After all, she couldn't contact the Rakshasa God at any time.

As a result, the time has suddenly become five years, which has greatly accelerated her divine examination process, meaning that her time to become a god will also be brought forward by five years.

This was undoubtedly fantastic news for her.

But soon, her mind was filled with doubts again.

"Absorb a power from Dai Chengfeng's body?"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself, "What power? Soul power?"

But in an instant, Bibi Dong quickly dismissed the idea. After all, it was just soul power; how could it possibly shorten his divine examination process by five years?
Moreover, if it is true soul power, there is no need to specifically mark it or insist on mastering it.

She is a titled Douluo, and mastering soul power is as easy as breathing for her.

The Rakshasa God wouldn't be so bored.

Bibi Dong couldn't understand it, and her mind was filled with all sorts of guesses.

Ultimately, the question remains: "What exactly is this power, and how do I absorb it?"

Bibi Dong looked at the black text in front of her, frowned, and tried to ask a question.

However, the black text disappeared quickly, without giving Bibi Dong any answer.

"Bastard!"

Bibi Dong angrily cursed, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.

But there was nothing she could do. After all, although she was the high and mighty Pope of the Spirit Hall, the person opposite her was a true god.

"What kind of power could possibly pique the interest of a deity like Rakshasa?"

"And, how exactly should it be absorbed?"

Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng, who was unconscious in her arms, her eyes flickering.

"Could it be..."

Bibi Dong subconsciously thought of the divine power that Dai Chengfeng had once displayed, a power that seemed to be born only for killing.

"Divine power?!"

Bibi Dong thought about it more and more and more likely, after all, perhaps only divine power could be valued by the Rakshasa God.

"But how do I absorb divine power?"

After a long while, Bibi Dong still had no clue. She sighed softly, reached out and carried Dai Chengfeng in her arms, and walked towards her palace.

Along the way, Bibi Dong kept glancing at Dai Chengfeng in her arms, feeling puzzled.

The guards inside the Papal Palace were slightly taken aback when they saw Bibi Dong holding Dai Chengfeng, and envy flashed in their eyes.

But they knew Bibi Dong's personality perfectly well.

Therefore, they dared not look any longer and silently lowered their heads, watching Bibi Dong leave, their hearts filled with curiosity:
"Does His Holiness the Pope prefer younger people...?"

(End of this chapter)