Upon hearing this, Qian Xingning's body trembled slightly.

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, staining her robes with dark dots.

"No."

"Ancestor God, I have never blamed you."

"Even if you have never responded in these three hundred years, I am still just disappointed."

"For so many years, I still don't understand why you gave me a talent that others can only dream of, but then made me a so-called useless person."

He never imagined that the God Ancestor would fall into such a state.

The Angel Clan has protected the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years, always taking it upon themselves to eliminate evil.

But why... so many things have happened in just a few decades?

Things I couldn't understand before were explained at this moment.

Why did Qian Xunji suddenly act so out of character and do such a thing?

Why would Bibi Dong fall in love with a good-for-nothing and choose to betray the Spirit Hall, which had raised her?

And why is it that a junior from the Clear Sky Sect, with only the strength of someone who has just broken through to the Title Douluo level, can severely injure three Title Douluos at the same time?

Not to mention, there's also Qian Xunji, who's level 95.

Even if Qian Xunji's talent is poor, the power of his god-level martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, is enough for him to suppress the mere top-level martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Asura God! What a magnificent Asura God!

How dare they scheme against his angel race and manipulate them like puppets!

Seeing Qian Xingning's angry expression, Qian Yuhan sighed and said, "Calm down."

"As the chosen one of destiny personally selected by the Douluo Continent, you have a long road ahead of you. Don't let momentary anger cloud your judgment."

She raised her hand, and a burst of golden energy erupted from her fingertips, which she gently pressed against Qian Xingning's chest.

"What?!"

In an instant, a golden light burst forth from Qian Xingning's chest, and energy began to flow from it.

His body slowly rose up and came into mid-air.

The next moment, a massive six-winged angelic martial spirit appeared.

"Don't be nervous. As an angel, your martial spirit is one with you."

Before Qian Xingning could react, his martial soul transformed into tiny specks of light and merged into his body.

"ah--!"

One, two, three... six enormous wings unfolded one after another from behind Qian Xingning.

Qian Yuhan nodded with satisfaction as she watched this scene.

Once this final step is completed...

……

Time passed slowly as we waited.

The clouds gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again, and no one knew how much time had passed.

Sudden--

"Thump."

A loud heartbeat rang out.

"Thank you, Ancestor God."

The light cocoon enveloping Qian Xingning suddenly lit up, and a golden energy ripple spread out from the cocoon in all directions.

In an instant, the clouds and mist were swept away, revealing a clear sky.

The next second, ripples spread out one after another.

Behind Qian Xingning, golden light converged into a complete energy ring, which complemented the six unfolded wings.

Divine Ring!

Seeing this, Qian Yuhan finally felt relieved.

"It's a success..."

A moment later, Qian Xingning landed from the air, looking at her hands with a puzzled expression.

"God Ancestor, what's wrong with me?"

"What a strange state. Although it seems like I've been completely transformed, I still don't seem to be a true god."

Furthermore, shouldn't a divine ring be a pure energy body? How come his divine ring is the same as a soul bone? Could it be that the records of the Spirit Hall are wrong?

Upon hearing this, Qian Yuhan nodded: "Just now, I used divine power to activate the Douluo Continent's original power within you."

"After absorbing a portion, your body is already in a godlike state."

"Therefore, you no longer need a martial spirit; you are your own martial spirit."

"But cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight. You have to slowly experience the rest yourself and try to refine the remaining primordial power within your body."

"As for the strange feeling you mentioned, it's because you didn't inherit my angelic position, but are in a state of having no divine position."

"You are the one chosen by the will of the Douluo Continent world. In the future, you will naturally have to create your own godhood."

Qian Xingning nodded and bowed to Qian Yuhan: "I understand, Ancestor. Thank you."

It turned out to be the case.

"No, I haven't finished yet. Your current state is limited to this world."

"Because you did not inherit the divine position, the divine power I gave you will be immediately stripped away by the laws once you return to Douluo Continent."

"At that time, you can still display this posture, which is how you summon your martial soul, but the power will be..."

Qian Xingning understood.

"In other words, once I return to Douluo Continent, I will still be a god, but only a god without power."

"As for divine power, once you ascend to the realm of gods, it will naturally be replenished immediately, reaching its peak state."

"But don't be impatient, you understand the reason without me having to explain it."

Qian Xingning nodded: "I understand."

"Hmm... However, you can refine the primal power within your body to comprehend and enhance your authority."

"So-called authority is also the law. As long as your authority is strong enough, your combat power will be even more terrifying when you ascend to the realm of gods in the future."

As she spoke, Qian Yuhan raised her hand, and three distinct energies slowly emerged from her palm, intertwining and swirling around.

"As the God of Angels, I am in control of the four great laws: holiness, light, fire, and judgment."

"If I disregard the cost, I can fight even a god-king."

She smiled and looked at Qian Xingning: "As my descendant, you are naturally born with control over these four laws."

"But you are not me. You have the entire Douluo Continent as your backing, and the laws of all things in this world can serve as your authority."

"You are not the God of Angels, but you will become the God of Angels who surpasses me and is more powerful than me."

Qian Xingning nodded, her gaze falling on the ever-shining sun.

"I understand, Ancestor God."

He remained silent for a moment, then finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"The heir you mentioned, is it Xiaoxue?"

Qian Yuhan nodded and said, "I have waited for far too long. Now, I have finally found my successor."

"Once she grows up and passes the nine tests of the angels, I can confidently entrust her with the responsibilities of the angel god."

……

"But... Sendou Ryu will die, won't he?"

"I know that opening the inheritance channel of the gods requires the sacrifice of a level 99 peerless Douluo."

"But I only have the two of them left in my family. Is there any way to save him?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yuhan shook her head: "You know very well that dedicating oneself to the continuation of the angelic lineage is the mission of every High Priest."

Moreover, even if she wanted to keep him, there was no way to do so.

Having fallen to such a state, she no longer possessed enough power to open the inheritance channel on her own...

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