Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 290 The Throne of Wisdom and Spirit (The End)

"What should I do next?" Hu Liena struggled to sit up, her clothes soaked with sweat, and turned to Tang San, asking, "Have I gained the throne's approval?"

"I've passed the first hurdle."

In fact, if Tang San hadn't secretly helped her with his mental power, Hu Liena wouldn't have been able to pass even the first test.

Although the fox spirit possesses spiritual attributes, they are not pure. With her spiritual abilities, she would not be recognized at all. The reason she was able to pass was mainly because the spirit of the throne gave Tang San, the "creator," a chance.

Tang San did this because the throne was originally a gift for the Spirit Hall, and Bibi Dong also brought out a skull with 50,000 years of spiritual attributes.

It's obvious that Bibi Dong definitely wants Hu Liena to use this throne.

Therefore, Tang San would not mind helping out with a small favor.

"Next, place your hand on the gem on the throne, release your martial spirit, and inject soul power. It will automatically imprint the mark of your martial spirit, and this throne will become yours."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena took a deep breath, her fox spirit possession manifested, and she grew fox ears and a fox tail. Following Tang San's instructions, she poured her soul power into the silver-white gem.

In an instant, the entire throne trembled, continuously absorbing Hu Liena's soul power until it was almost depleted, at which point it stopped.

Ding Ding Deng!

Hu Liena took seven or eight steps back, her face pale, staring intently at the cracked throne. She didn't even notice that a Blue Silver Emperor was wrapped around her waist, and her soul power was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, everyone present was focused on the throne that shone through the cracks.

As the black surface peeled away and dissipated, an ancient and majestic throne appeared before everyone's eyes. It was entirely silver-white, engraved with golden patterns that converged at its silver-white core.

The energy of heaven and earth converged with it, lifting it to a height of nearly fifty meters in the air. The silvery-white spiritual energy transformed into a vast ocean, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters in radius.

"Eek!"

A clear beastly roar resounded throughout the Papal Palace. A silver-white nine-tailed fox leaped out from the core of the throne, ran across the silvery sea, and finally landed back on the throne, where it coalesced into a fox head relief at the core. The nine tails, each about ten meters long, extended from behind the throne, curling into nine rings and radiating strong spiritual energy.

Magnificent!

sacred!

Invisibly, silver-white steps materialized and descended in front of Hu Liena.

"Go up, you will be crowned king!" Tang San said to the somewhat bewildered Hu Liena, "becoming the first master of this throne of wisdom and spirit!"

Divine Seal Throne?

Do not!

Since it was created in the Douluo Continent, it naturally needs a new name: Soul Imprint Throne!

"Um!"

Facing the encouraging, excited, or envious gazes of Bibi Dong, Tang San, the four Title Douluos, and Xie Yue and Yan, Hu Liena nodded vigorously and stepped onto the first step.

The patterns, like ripples on water, spread out from the steps, and the spiritual energy emanating from the throne also intensified slightly.

As Hu Liena climbed higher, the mental pressure became increasingly intense, and Xie Yue and Yan could no longer withstand it, so they knelt on the ground.

When Hu Liena walked to the throne of wisdom and spirit, Xie Yue and Yan had already fallen to the ground. The bodies of the four titled Douluo also made cracking sounds as they struggled against the powerful mental pressure, but their faces showed excitement and admiration.

"Is that the power of the Soul Imprint Throne?"

"That's incredible!"

"Before even sitting down, its oppressive aura is already difficult for even us Title Douluos to withstand!"

"I can sense a peculiar energy protecting Hu Liena. Even a Title Douluo of level 95 or higher would find it difficult to harm her in the slightest before she sits on it!"

The four Douluo were filled with fervor.

Only Tang San and Bibi Dong remained calm!

When Hu Liena walked to the Soul Imprint Throne and slowly sat down, an invisible spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, causing the four Title Douluos to kneel down, unable to even lift their heads.

Moreover, this spiritual pressure covered not only Wuhun Mountain, but also the entire Wuhun Inner City. The residents within stopped what they were doing and involuntarily looked towards the location of the Papal Palace on Wuhun Mountain, at the Soul Imprint Throne that emitted a silver-white light.

At this moment, all the residents of the Martial Soul Inner City could see the Soul Imprint Throne and Hu Liena sitting on it!

"Is that a saintess?"

"Dignified! Elegant! And sacred!"

"Mount Wuhun is more than ten kilometers away from here. How could I possibly see it so clearly? Am I dreaming?"

"Could it be that the Holy Son has developed another soul tool? Is it currently just being tested over there?"

The residents of the city were talking about it, each with their own version of events.

Lou Gao, the city lord of the Soul Guidance Technology City in the outer city of Martial Soul, also noticed the silver light on Martial Soul Mountain in the inner city and saw the Soul Imprint Throne. He was so excited that his whole body trembled.

"Is that the throne that our elder brother has been building? It's truly—"

"So beautiful!"

Compared to his previous works, Lou Gao felt they were all garbage. Even his masterpiece, the Eight Treasures Ruyi Soft Armor, was just slightly more refined garbage.

That throne is the true treasure! The true divine artifact!

"No, I have to go to the inner city and discuss it with my brother, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight." Lou Gao temporarily entrusted the city lord's affairs to Si Long and quickly ran towards the inner city...

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Meanwhile, on Mount Wuhun, in the Hall of Worship at the summit, Grand Elder Qian Daoliu opened his eyes. Sensing something, he led the other elders away from the place of seclusion.

"What are Bibi Dong and Tang San up to now?" As a level 98 powerhouse, Golden Crocodile Douluo could also sense the immense spiritual power carried by the silver light halfway up the mountain. He frowned and said, "Grand Elder, are we going to let them continue like this? The position of Pope of the Spirit Hall should not belong to the non-angel lineage in the first place."

"Bibi Dong has already confessed to us about her Rakshasa inheritance. She will inevitably become a god in the future, so we cannot offend her." Qian Daoliu clearly knew that if he opened the inheritance of the Angel God, he would die as a sacrifice. He tolerated Bibi Dong not only because his son had made a big mistake and he felt guilty, but also to give Jin E and the others a way out.

After all, Bibi Dong is only targeting the angel lineage. As long as others don't anger her, they won't be in mortal danger. Moreover, even a tiger won't eat its cubs, so even if Bibi Dong becomes a god, she won't kill her own daughter.

At that time, Jin E and others will be the source of Qian Renxue's confidence in fighting for power against Bibi Dong.

Although he would prefer to see Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, mother and daughter, united, then the Spirit Hall would have two deities, which would surely be able to suppress all those who dared to defy him.

Unfortunately—

Qian Daoliu had no expectations.

"Great Elder, what's going on down there?" Thousand-Pound Douluo asked about the current situation, his face full of solemnity. "That spiritual power is as vast and turbulent as the ocean. Among us, I'm afraid only you and the Second Elder can withstand it. In the future, it may not be very beneficial for Miss's return and her leadership of the Spirit Hall."

The implication is that Bibi Dong's faction is growing stronger and will be more difficult to deal with in the future. Even if Bibi Dong is not pressured, efforts should be made to weaken her or take advantage of her.

"Forget it, we're all members of the Spirit Hall, there's no need for us to fight over it. When Xue'er comes back and inherits the position of Angel God, I'll tell her the truth. Even if our relationship remains the same, at least Xue'er will understand, and there won't be any major power struggles."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu could only think the best of things, but in his heart he thought: Xue'er, come back soon. Inheriting the position of the Angel God is the key. Only when you become a true god will you have a voice!

Halfway up the mountain.

In front of the Papal Palace.

Hu Liena sat on the throne of the Soul Seal of Wisdom and Spirit, feeling as if she had inexhaustible soul power. Moreover, in terms of spiritual power, she was able to perceive everything in the entire Martial Soul Mountain and the inner city of Martial Soul, and even the outer city of Martial Soul could be perceived within a certain range.

Within this range, everything is presented in one's mind, in minute detail; even the flapping of a mosquito's wings as it flies can be clearly "seen".

Moreover, she discovered that she could share this perceived situation with others, as well as the spiritual power of the Soul Imprint Throne with those she was willing to contribute to.

More importantly, sitting on this throne, her brain seemed to become smarter and worked very quickly, which would definitely be very convenient to help her handle various affairs... Hmm, could it be that Tang San gave her this Soul Imprint Throne so that she could handle more affairs?

Then, Hu Liena manipulated the Soul Seal Throne of Wisdom and Spirit to dissipate the strange phenomena, and the oppressive aura vanished in an instant. But the moment she stood up, the Soul Seal Throne transformed into a silver-white suit of armor, attaching itself to Hu Liena's body—

He wore a silver headband with a silver core in the center containing a phantom of a nine-tailed fox that extended to the top of his head, forming a pair of silver fox-ear-like decorations. A handsome fox head relief was embossed on his chest armor, with golden patterns flowing on it. He wore a silver belt around his waist and nine battle skirts resembling fox tails. His limbs were covered with shoulder armor, arm armor, gloves, leg armor, knee pads, and combat boots that fit snugly against his skin.

At this moment, Hu Liena was heroic and valiant, like a female general with boundless courage. Moreover, the energy emanating from her body was unfathomable, especially the fluctuations in her mental power, which distorted the surrounding space.

"This power is simply incredible!" Chrysanthemum Douluo murmured.

"It's truly unbelievable." Ghost Douluo couldn't imagine that a Soul Emperor, having obtained a Soul Imprint Throne, could rival or even surpass his and Chrysanthemum Douluo's power.

Is this the power of a semi-divine artifact?

(End of this chapter)