Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 561 Fragments of the Rakshasa God

The little angel trembled as he reached out his hand, wanting to touch the swirling, dancing specks of light.

"mom……"

Her nose twitched slightly: "We're here. We've come to take you home."

The little devil gripped the little angel's hand tightly. She had never appeared before Bibi Dong in this form before; at this moment, it was she who was in control of the body.

Before they arrived, they took out a rouge box that they had bought by chance in an antique shop while handling matters in Dragon City of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

Then the little angel recalled the most popular makeup style in Wuhun City ten thousand years ago and dressed the little devil up beautifully.

Perhaps they had long anticipated this day would come, which is why the little devil used all of the Sixth Elder's clothes and cosmetics from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, wanting to appear in the most beautiful form.

But in the end, they still chose the one that was most popular ten thousand years ago.

The points of light that fluttered up and down were like kites, and some of them landed and stopped in front of the little devil.

"Mother..." The little devil's pupils contracted.

But no one answered her.

How can fragments talk?

There are many things that you feel you have plenty of time and opportunities. Just like how the little devil once thought she would meet Bibi Dong, because "Qian Renxue" was a chosen one, so she wasn't in a hurry.

In the end, they still didn't get to meet.

Just like how Bibi Dong still cares about Qian Renxue, no matter what mistakes or foolishness she has made, she will only say, "Never mind."

Because she also felt that Qian Renxue's arrogant and prideful nature was more or less related to her. So she wasn't in a hurry. In their view at the time, two gods fighting one god was bound to win no matter what. Even if Tang San was resurrected once, he could still kill him again.

Then there will be plenty of time to deal with each other's relationship; at worst, they can have a fight or something.

So they remained in this stalemate, neither willing to take the first step, as if whoever gave in first would lose. But this deadlock was finally broken when Qian Renxue was injured. After Bibi Dong became a god, she helped heal Qian Renxue's injury, and then they fought side by side.

Since then, the two sides have entered into a tacit understanding, and they have started to insult each other less often.

But in the end, that final cry of "Mom!" came far too late.

An invisible ripple spread out, emanating from the fragments of the Rakshasa's divine position. They seemed to sense the difference between the two girls, feeling a strange affinity between them.

After Bibi Dong inherited the Rakshasa Godhood, the previous Rakshasa fled. Therefore, these fragments of the godhood truly contain only Bibi Dong's divine will and the energy left behind after her fall. Otherwise, the martial soul affected by these fragments would not be a spider-king type like Lin Mengtong, but rather the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The fragments of divine power danced in the air, swirling around the little angel and the little devil as if performing some kind of ritual. Then some of them landed on the fine scales at the little devil's collar; others landed on the crown atop her head.

"...!" The little devil stared wide-eyed.

"What's wrong!" the little angel asked hurriedly.

The little devil shook his head bitterly: "It's just instinct. They seem to recognize this crown they once wore based on instinct." The little angel gave a forced smile: "It's alright. Haven't we already grasped something? That's what might truly help us..."

The little devil nodded gently, then said, "Give me a hug."

The little angel gently hugged the little devil.

Just then, the fragments of divine positions attached to the little devil's collar emitted a glimmer of light. They were sandwiched between the two and then formed a special connection with the other fragments of divine positions, emitting a rich aura of immortality.

"This is……"

They were both taken aback.

Because the little demon in control of her body was releasing her spirit rings involuntarily, five spirit rings appeared simultaneously: black, red, red, dark gold, and cyan gold. Then, the celestial aura seemed to be automatically patrolling, finally stopping on the fourth and fifth spirit rings.

"Mother, you've discovered these two spirit rings?" the little devil asked in surprise.

"Hmm... I think so," the little angel said softly. "These two spirit rings originally belonged to her."

Suddenly, the little devil seemed to sense something, and she immediately put away all her spirit rings. She felt that some fragments of divine power had received some kind of message and wanted to automatically infuse them into her first spirit ring!

This isn't the infusion of celestial energy, but rather the infusion of fragments of divine power!

"No, that won't do," the little devil said softly. "Mother, using excess, dissipated celestial energy for spiritual ascension is the last resort."

The fragments of divine positions seemed to understand her words, emitting tiny points of light.

The little devil could probably guess why these fragments of divine positions knew them. It wasn't just because of their bloodline, but also because when Ah Yin was poisoned, Lin Mengtong asked these fragments of divine positions to help, which triggered the poison.

The fragments of divine power are not sentient; they only possess instinct. The actions they just took were because they sensed a similar aura and believed that this girl was a potential candidate to recreate the Rakshasa God.

However, the Little Devil will not inherit or reunite with the Rakshasa Godhood. It's not because she thinks the level is too low; if she wanted, she could cultivate this godhood to the level of God King, or even higher, because her talent is greater than the Little Angel's; her soul ring foundation and so on are almost unbelievable.

It's because in her heart, the Rakshasa God only has Bibi Dong.

"Mother, we've come to take these fragments away. And those fragments deep within the Holy Spirit Cult; we'll gather them together and place them in a divine artifact-level tower," the little angel said softly. "Ascension and gathering—I know this won't affect your divine fragments. But now we have more options, and we won't let you bear this responsibility anymore."

"Yes. The celestial energy emanating from the fragments of your divine position has already had an indelible impact on the continent. This is a leap from zero to one," the little devil murmured.

They reached out together, and a gentle power emerged, guiding the fragments of divine positions to gather together. Gradually, all the fragments of divine positions were collected by them.

A gate to the dead appeared, and they solemnly placed the fragments of divine positions into it, personally setting them atop the Tower of Eternity.

The two of them coldly stared at the Phoenix God Seed floating at the bottom, as well as the newly added God Seeds of the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess.

"From now on, let the immortal energy they continuously produce give back to the continent," the little devil said expressionlessly.

The little angel took a deep breath and nodded: "Perfect timing. The true purpose of this undead demiplane will gradually be revealed. Once we've finished dealing with everything, we'll divide it up according to our previous plan, so that there won't just be one projection space."

"..." The little devil paused for a moment, "Let's transplant the Golden Tree here, and then we'll go back. It'll take some time to settle things in the city, so we might as well take this opportunity to go see them."

The little angel softly hummed in agreement: "Where do you want to go back to?"