His body was trembling slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.

He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has never seen the divine lineage.

Today, he saw it.

Ling Feng stood beside Qian Renxue, his eyes blinded by the golden beam of light.

But his spiritual power sensed that Qian Renxue's aura was undergoing a transformation.

Her soul power was rising: level 62, level 63, level 64.

It climbed all the way up to level 65 before stopping.

Her martial spirit was also undergoing a transformation. The phantom of the eight-winged angel became more solid, and a faint golden flame emanated from the edges of the eight wings—the power of the angel god.

The golden beam of light lasted for a full quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, and those eyes were no longer the disguised black, but a dazzling gold, like two suns.

Her appearance also changed; the disguise melted away like ice and snow, revealing her true form—long golden hair cascading down like a waterfall, shimmering in the sunlight.

Her skin was as white as jade, her features were exquisite like a sculpture, every line was just right, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ling Feng stared at her, stunned.

He knew Qian Renxue was beautiful, but he had never seen her in real life.

Six years ago, she began to disguise herself, hiding her appearance under an ordinary mask.

Six years later, the mask was finally removed, revealing the face that should have belonged to her.

Qian Renxue stood up, looked at Ling Feng, and smiled slightly.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

Ling Feng snapped out of his daze and shook his head.

"know.

I'm just not used to it yet.

Qian Renxue smiled, a smile as bright as the sun, dispelling the gloom of the Star Dou Great Forest.

She turned around and looked at Di Tian.

"Senior Di Tian, ​​thank you for protecting me."

Di Tian looked at her, his golden vertical pupils filled with complex emotions.

"Little girl, have you received the inheritance of the Angel God?"

Qian Renxue nodded.

"Yes.

The angel has given nine tests, and he has passed the first one.

The remaining eight tests are for me to explore on my own.

Di Tian remained silent for a moment, then slowly said, "The inheritance of a god is one in ten thousand."

What you receive is both your opportunity and your responsibility.

Cherish it.

Qian Renxue nodded.

"I understand."

Ling Feng stepped forward and stood beside her.

"Let's go back."

The Grand Offering awaits you.

Qian Renxue nodded.

Two figures soared into the air, transforming into streaks of light as they flew towards Martial Soul City.

Di Tian stood by the lake, watching their backs as they walked away, remaining motionless for a long time.

He remembered what the Lord had said—that they were variables.

Perhaps, it really is a variable.

Starry Sky Forest, Lake of Life.

The lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the starry sky.

Gu Yuena stood on the lake, her long silver hair reaching her ankles, shimmering faintly in the moonlight.

She had been standing there for a long time, long enough for the moon to have moved from the east to the west, long enough for the mist on the lake to have dispersed and gathered again.

Her gaze fell on the distant sky, in the direction of Martial Soul City, where a golden light shot into the sky, reaching straight into the clouds. Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, she could clearly sense it.

That is the power of God.

The true power of God.

It is not a blessing from the gods, nor a favor from the gods, but a legacy from the gods.

Gu Yuena closed her eyes, sensing that aura.

Angel God.

The first angel god, Qian Yuhan.

She knew her; they had met long ago in the realm of the gods.

At that time, Qian Yuhan was still an angel god, with silver hair and golden eyes, wearing a divine crown and feathered robes, and the phantom of a twelve-winged angel unfolded behind her, covering the sky and the sun.

At that time, Gu Yuena was still the Silver Dragon King, one of the most powerful dragon kings under the Dragon God, with silver hair, golden eyes, and dragon scales covering her body.

They met at the edge of the divine realm, exchanged a glance, said nothing, and went their separate ways.

That was the only time they met, and the last time.

Later, Qian Yuhan perished, and Gu Yuena also fell into a deep sleep.

Ten thousand years later, the successor of Qian Yuhan appeared, while Gu Yuena was still asleep.

"Di Tian."

Gu Yuena spoke, her voice very soft.

Di Tian knelt on one knee by the lake, his head bowed.

"Lord."

"That little girl received the inheritance of the Angel God."

Di Tian's body trembled slightly.

"Yes.

I witnessed it with my own eyes.

Gu Yuena was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I know the Angel God Qian Yuhan."

Long ago, in the realm of the gods, I saw her once.

At that time, she was the youngest deity in the divine realm, with the highest talent and the greatest ambition.

The Asura God tried to recruit her, but she refused.

She wants to walk her own path, she wants to surpass the God King, she wants to break the rules of the divine realm.

She later perished, dying on her path to becoming a God-King.

Everyone said she failed in her breakthrough and her soul was scattered.

But I know that's not the case.

"It was the Asura God who killed her."

Di Tian raised his head and looked at Gu Yuena's back, his golden vertical pupils filled with shock.

These are all secrets of the divine realm; the Asura God, who is supposed to be the enforcer of the law, actually broke it.

Gu Yuena continued, "The Asura God recruited her, but she refused."

"The Asura God threatened her, but she refused."

At the crucial moment of her breakthrough, the Asura God severed her divine will, causing her soul to dissipate.

Her divine status remains, but her consciousness is gone.

That divine position will gradually become vacant over time until it is replaced by a new god.

She turned around and looked at Di Tian, ​​a complex light flickering in his golden vertical pupils.

"That little girl is the new god."

Chapter 138 Going Home

The angel chose her, not because of her talent, not because of her bloodline, but because, like Qian Yuhan, she was ambitious and refused to accept her fate.

Di Tian remained silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "My lord, that little girl has a very close relationship with the Holy Son."

The Holy Son stayed by her side throughout her breakthrough.

them……"

Gu Yuena raised her hand to interrupt him.

"I know."

The Dark Dragon and the Eight-Winged Angel, darkness and light, complement each other, yet are also diametrically opposed.

What changes might occur if they get together, I have no idea.

She turned around and looked at the distant sky.

There, the golden light had dissipated, but the divine aura remained, like the brightest star in the night sky, guiding the way.

"But I know that what Qian Yuhan couldn't do back then, that little girl might be able to do."

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