Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 355 Revives Qian Renxue's Will Within Tang San

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Renxue, who was bowing beside him, with heartache.

In his memory, Qian Renxue always had a noble and confident expression, and she would never bend her back no matter what difficulties she faced.

At this moment, Qian Renxue had clearly experienced a harsh lesson from reality.

That makes sense. After her divine position was shattered, Qian Renxue couldn't even maintain her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and it's highly likely that she would even regress.

To survive in a continent filled with hostility towards the Spirit Hall, one must smooth out one's rough edges and learn to hide one's true emotions.

After feeling heartbroken, he felt relieved. At least Qian Renxue lived to the end, outliving him. If he had the chance to meet Qian Daoliu, he would have something to say to him.

Huo Yuhao used his mental power to conjure up a "Chronicle of the Spirit Hall" and then handed it to Qian Renxue. In the Underworld, the spirits bound by the rules of the Underworld can come into contact with matter.

Qian Renxue carefully took the book. When she was alive, the Spirit Hall had already been demonized, and was even considered a Douluo Sun Xiaochuan. The blame for the destruction of the Slaughter Capital was even placed on the Spirit Hall.

Both empires claimed that the Spirit Hall orchestrated the disaster, causing harm to the continent.

She really wanted to see if future generations would correct these things; this was probably one of her few obsessions.

It wasn't until she lost the Spirit Hall and the guardians who once protected her that she realized just how important some things were to her.

Only after witnessing firsthand the angels scattered and even hunted down by fallen soul masters, and the brutal extraction of souls and bones from countless civilians, did she realize what angels truly meant to the continent.

Tragically, she had sworn an oath with Tang San that she would never use the power of angels on her own initiative and would never leave a small branch of the Spirit Hall. There was nothing she could do about it.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was actually wrong. He smoothed out her rough edges and taught her not to hide the malice of the continent, but to feel regret and remorse for all the decisions she had made.

Qian Renxue opened the book and looked at Xia Cang's powerful handwriting. "Destruction from top to bottom" felt like countless steel needles piercing her eyes.

This is such a fair and accurate assessment. The author, Anaxxramas, actually meant to say that the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall were a bunch of idiots who ruined a great situation.

She found the only way for the Spirit Hall to lose. If there is even the slightest mistake in the whole process, the Spirit Hall cannot lose, or at least not in a very bad way.

Huo Yuhao and the others watched as Qian Renxue's fingers turned slightly white as she gripped the book. Golden Crocodile Douluo was momentarily speechless.

It wasn't just Qian Renxue; the Offering Hall also bore some responsibility. The Offering Hall and the Elders' Hall were at odds, and the Elders' Hall even stood by and watched coldly. If they had put in some effort in the early stages, the situation would have been much better later on.

Isn't the phrase "destruction from top to bottom" also an insult to them?

Huo Yuhao used his mental power to materialize a handkerchief and handed it to Qian Renxue, saying:

"It's too late to regret it now."

"It's as ridiculous as a student finishing an exam, seeing their unsatisfactory ranking, and then imagining what their ranking would be if they hadn't made any mistakes."

"The destruction of the Spirit Hall is not as simple as you think. In a sense, it was a game between the gods from the very beginning."

"Sea God, Asura God, Rakshasa God... and so many more."

"Of course, the main reason is that you yourselves made stupid mistakes. This is the mainstream view in mainland China, and I won't hide it because I think so too."

"Wipe away your tears. You were once the God of Angels, after all. Don't embarrass your angelic lineage."

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, then took the handkerchief from Huo Yuhao, gently wiped her face, and said:

"Thanks."

"You've been talking to me for so long, there must be something you want to talk to me about, right?"

"Please just tell me, and I will do my best to help you as payment for the book you gave me."

Upon seeing Qian Renxue, Huo Yuhao didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point:

"That's good."

"Just as you guessed, I do need your help with something."

"Do you remember what I told Golden Crocodile Douluo about the current situation on the continent?"

Qian Renxue nodded and repeated:

"Tang San, the Sea God, dispatched his family to invade the land for the sake of the continent's faith."

Huo Yuhao shrugged and said:

"That's it."

"As a former god of angels, you should know what the mainstream beliefs of the continent used to be, right?"

Qian Renxue, of course, understood, and said earnestly:

"They are our angels."

Huo Yuhao pointed to her chest and said:

"That's right, the faith in angels."

"I once conducted a large-scale survey on the composition of beliefs in mainland China."

"It has to be said that this is probably due to the rampant spread of evil spirit masters, coupled with the emergence of the magic network."

"The belief in angels still remains in the faith of the continent."

"The number is small, but they do exist."

"The Sea God family now occupies the Douling Empire. Well, the Douling Empire was originally a split from the Heaven Dou Empire."

"After occupying the Douling Empire, they built a large number of sea god statues and forcibly gathered the faith of the continent. These statues were tampered with, and their faith purification ability was basically lost."

In other words, some of the faith that Tang San is currently absorbing from the continent belongs to the faith of the angels.

As for who tampered with the statue, the sea god's family is also known as the Amun family, and a considerable portion of the faith that the sea god can currently receive comes from the Amun family.

Even on the high seas, the ocean faith that the sea spirit masters and sea spirit beasts bestowed upon Tang San was secretly embellished by Amon with a little personal touch.

After all, Amon was best at finding "errors" and using them to change logic, making ocean worship impure, polluting the position of the sea god, reducing the sea god's ability to discern, and allowing more angel worship to enter into it.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Renxue's golden eyes widened. She realized what Huo Yuhao wanted to do. She took a small step back, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Angelic Faith..."

"You're trying to take over someone else's business! You're trying to use someone else's resources to lay your own eggs!"

"No, you want to use the throne of the sea god as kindling to reignite the throne of the angels, and bring the angels' throne back to the divine realm!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo next to Qian Renxue's pupils shrank. He didn't understand at first, but now he did. He didn't expect the black-haired youth in front of him to have such great ambitions!

Huo Yuhao didn't hide his purpose. This kind of scheme couldn't even be considered ambition; he was just going with the flow. Didn't Tang San want a terrestrial faith? Then give it to him. There were plenty of those magic networks.

"That's right, that's the goal, but the plan is missing one crucial element."

"I lack a will."

"A will that can mobilize the faith of angels; without this will, the faith of angels cannot usurp the throne."

Huo Yuhao stared silently into the blonde woman in front of him with his dark eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Qian Renxue also understood who that will was referring to. With the angelic divine position shattered, she, as the former angelic god, was the only one who could mobilize the angelic faith.

He himself was the missing will that Huo Yuhao was talking about.

"It's me..."

Huo Yuhao opened his arms wide, a confident smile on his face, and said:

"Um."

"I want your will to be revived within Tang San's body, like a python swallowing a dragon, using the Sea God as a foundation to reignite the True Fire of the Sun."

"And you, my friend, are the most crucial part of this plan."

"A book as payment is rather meager. I promise to give you a chance, a chance to change the fate of the Spirit Hall, even if it's just the Spirit Hall in another world."

Huo Yuhao extended his hand to Qian Renxue, waiting for her response.

(End of this chapter)