Douluo Continent: Protect Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 41 The Sensation Caused by a God-Level Martial Soul

Offering Hall.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was devoutly worshipping the angel statue.

Suddenly, the angelic holy sword in the angelic statue's hand emitted golden light and trembled violently.

At the same time, the six-winged angel martial soul within him was also throbbing.

He opened his eyes instantly, golden light flashing within them, his gaze fixed on the direction of the West District.

"The aura of a divine-level martial soul!"

"Such pure dark energy, it's comparable to Xiaoxue's six-winged angel martial soul, and I can't feel a trace of the coldness and evil of darkness."

"It seems to subtly complement the Holy Light attribute of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul."

"Such a genius should be kept in the hands of the Hall of Worship."

"Nurture them well so that they can assist Xiaoxue in managing the Spirit Hall in the future."

Qian Daoliu's mind instantly became active.

In the blink of an eye, he summoned the Golden Crocodile.

"Great Venerable One!" The golden crocodile landed in front of Qian Daoliu and bowed in respect.

"Golden Crocodile, you sensed the strange phenomenon just now, didn't you?!" Qian Daoliu said.

Golden Crocodile replied:

"Hmm! It's a phenomenon that occurs when a god-level martial soul awakens, just like when Miss awakened her martial soul!"

Jin'e knew that today was the annual day for the Spirit Hall to awaken its spirits, but he did not expect that a promising candidate with a god-level spirit would appear.

"Go and bring that child who has awakened a divine-level martial soul to the Hall of Worship. Such a talent must be in our hands."

"Yes! Great Master!"

Upon receiving the order, Jin E vanished from the hall and headed towards the Martial Soul Temple in the West District.

After Jin'e left, Qian Daoliu unleashed his immense spiritual power, commanding all the worshippers and elders in the Hall of Offerings and the Hall of Elders who had also sensed the attack: "Everyone stay where you are and do not interfere in this matter!"

Then he turned around and knelt down in devout worship before the angel statue:

"May the Spirit Hall be blessed by the Gods!"

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Pope's Palace.

Bibidon sat on the papal throne.

She has been in charge of the Spirit Hall's administration for a year now, having taken over from Elder Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

However, she was not dealing with the Spirit Hall's affairs at this time.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was thinking about Ye Qifeng: "I wonder how that child's Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony went? Does he have the aptitude to become a Soul Master?"

She was a little worried.

But she has already sent Ghost to keep an eye on things, and she believes he will be brought over soon.

Just then, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa power suddenly reacted violently, and her two Spider Emperor Martial Souls also trembled.

Bibi Dong straightened up abruptly, her gaze turning in surprise towards the West District. Her red lips parted slightly, uttering the same words as Qian Daoliu:

"The aura of a divine-level martial soul!"

Bibi Dong gripped the over two-meter-long papal scepter in her jade-like hand, tightening her grip slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowing: "Such talent must be put to my use!"

Sensing the golden crocodile's presence leaving the shrine and heading towards the western district, she felt a surge of anxiety.

The next moment, her figure disappeared directly from the Papal Palace.

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Starry Sky Forest.

The core area, the Lake of Life, and the underwater dimensional space.

Inside, there was a magnificent, silver-white dragon, hundreds of feet long.

Even from a human perspective, it possesses a beauty that defies description.

She was the Soul Beast Sovereign, who had been lying in seclusion deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, recuperating from her injuries in the Lake of Life.

Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena.

Suddenly, the sleeping Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena abruptly opened her eyes, raised her dragon head slightly, and gazed into the void with her amethyst-like dragon eyes, heading towards the west.

"A divine-level martial soul!"

She sensed that another god-level martial soul had been born in the human world, and it was a god-level martial soul with the potential to become a god.

"That direction is probably towards the Spirit City, the holy land of the Spirit Hall, the strongest force in the human world today. That divine-level spirit from five years ago was also born there," Gu Yuena thought.

She sensed the celestial phenomena that occurred five years ago when Qian Renxue awakened her divine-level martial soul, and just now when Ye Qifeng awakened his divine-level martial soul.

Thinking back to the angel gods and sea gods who have attained godhood by collecting faith over the past tens of thousands of years, Gu Yuena sighed helplessly:

"Humans are truly blessed by nature."

After saying that, she closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

The continuous birth of god-level martial souls in the human world made her even more eager to heal her injuries.

As the ruler of all soul beasts, she bears the mission and responsibility of reviving soul beasts and leading them to rise again and return to the realm of gods.

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The western part of the continent lies the endless sea.

Poseidon Island, Poseidon Temple.

In front of the statue of Neptune, a stunningly beautiful woman, who looked to be around thirty years old and whose entire body was shrouded in a bright red robe, knelt with her eyes closed, devoutly praying.

The woman's long, sea-blue hair cascaded down her back, spreading across her skirt and creating an exquisite beauty.

Her face was gentle and beautiful, and judging from her appearance alone, she was an absolute beauty, only slightly inferior to Bibi Dong.

Her beauty comes more from her temperament—noble, elegant, and warm—and in terms of temperament, she surpasses Bibi Dong.

In her fair and delicate right hand, she tightly gripped a three-meter-long golden scepter, its entire surface engraved with magical patterns and inlaid with a rhombus-shaped gemstone.

The woman was none other than the High Priestess of Seagod Island, whose cultivation had reached level ninety-nine, one of the three greatest Limit Douluos of the world, and known as invincible on the sea.

Poseidon!

Suddenly, the trident of the sea god beside the statue of the sea god trembled violently and suddenly emitted a blue divine light, which instantly filled the entire temple.

At the same time, the Sea God's Martial Soul and Sea God's Divine Power within Poseidon's body also began to throb and react intensely.

Poseidon suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were even deeper and clearer than the ocean.

She then removed her knees from the cushion and stood up.

Once standing straight, his height of about 1.8 meters was revealed.

She turned around, facing east, and carefully sensed the surroundings.

"That's the direction of Spirit City. I didn't expect another awakener of a divine spirit to appear in the Spirit Hall."

"Why wasn't it born on Seagod Island...?"

"If that's the case, then I can be free."

Poseidon sighed silently, his gaze fixed on the eastern continent. His deep blue eyes revealed a kind and weathered look, as if he had lived through countless ancient times.

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The City of Slaughter.

A blood-red figure, completely shrouded in a huge, high-collared scarlet cloak, sat upright on a blood-red stone throne.

The figure was pale-faced, appearing to be middle-aged, with eerie blood-red hair and eyes. His pale skin was covered with mysterious blood patterns, and he had a sword-shaped demonic mark on his forehead. He also had a pair of enormous blood-red wings on his back.

From a distance, it looks like a giant blood bat.

He is the ruler of the City of Slaughter—

King of Slaughter.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter sat upright on the blood-red stone throne, holding a large bowl of Bloody Mary in his large hand, gulping it down.

Suddenly, the blood-red Asura Divine Sword that he was worshipping began to tremble violently, and a thick aura of killing intent instantly emanated from it.

The King of Slaughter also sensed something, raised his head, and suddenly looked at the blood moon hanging high in the sky.

Then he muttered to himself, his voice low and sharp:

"A god-level martial soul, hehe, how interesting."

"As long as they don't enter the City of Slaughter and pose no threat to me, I don't need to worry about them."

"Those Soul Masters can worry about what's going on outside."

"It would be best if they fought, so that the population of the Killing City would increase, providing me with more and fresher Bloody Marys."

The King of Slaughter chuckled coldly, then gulped down another large mouthful of Bloody Mary:

"This is delicious!"

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(End of this chapter)