Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

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At the same time, a voice resounded in Qian Daoliu's mind.

The conman's expression changed drastically; it was the voice of the first angel.

Chapter 332 The conman goes to heaven, Tom drags him back to earth.

"Qian Daoliu, my successor is ready to become a god, and I need you to open the door to godhood."

The voice of the Angel God echoed in Qian Daoliu's mind, and his expression changed drastically. After countless years, their Qian family was finally about to produce another Angel God.

As for why the voice of the Angel God appeared in his mind, Qian Daoliu didn't think about it in detail, after all, the power of the gods is unimaginable to mortals.

As for Shen An, he's a prodigy.

Shen An nodded slightly, but he vaguely sensed that Qian Daoliu had something he hadn't said, as if he was hiding something.

However, he wasn't too worried. After all, he was now invincible, and with Tom's help, there was nothing in the world they couldn't solve.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's face was ashen. After all, she had suddenly fallen from the peak of her life, fallen from grace, and was doomed to ruin.

"Senior Qian Daoliu, take her with you. She can be imprisoned in Wuhun City at that time."

Qian Daoliu nodded. Bibi Dong was, after all, Qian Renxue's mother. Since she was already like a cripple, she would be raised in Wuhun City from now on, which would also be a way to leave Qian Renxue with something to remember her by.

With Shen An and Qian Daoliu traveling at full speed, they soon arrived in Chang'an City.

The two quickly arrived at the palace. There was a fluctuation of divine sense, and a phantom figure appeared. It was the manifestation of the remnant will of the first angel.

"Aren't you afraid of disappearing from the world?" Shen An asked.

The first Angel God was also in the form of a woman. She smiled gently and said, "I have said that I have no ill will toward my descendant. Now that she is going to become a god, I no longer need to prolong my life. When she ascends to godhood, I will turn myself into provisions and give her a great destiny."

Shen An's current level of understanding is so high that he can see that the God of Angels is actually a rootless duckweed, and therefore harmless to Qian Renxue.

"You should wait and wait for Qian Renxue to unify her light and darkness. When she becomes a god, the position of angel will be nothing more than a mere first-level god."

The angel god smiled, as if he saw hope for revenge, and then he saw the arm of the sea god.

"This is???"

"The arm of the Sea God, severed by Shen An," Qian Daoliu answered quickly.

The Angel God suddenly fell silent. "What realm are you in now? Have you received the inheritance of the God King?"

"I have no lineage, I rely entirely on myself, and I'm currently a Soul Master," Shen An replied with a smile.

The already illusory figure of the Angel God trembled even more violently. God-like Contra, the strongest among the first-level gods, is that the Sea God?

At this moment, the Angel God suspected that given time, even without Qian Renxue's development, Shen An could help her destroy the Sea God and the Asura.

It was the third day since Shen An arrived in Chang'an.

The magnificent hall suddenly opened, revealing another angel statue inside, which had been moved from the Elders' Hall. Qian Renxue stood solemnly, and when Qian Daoliu saw her, he was completely stunned.

Now, Qian Renxue was enveloped in a golden glow, and just by standing there, she seemed to be the center of the world.

"Are you ready?" the Angel God suddenly asked.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head, and at this moment her eyes also turned golden, releasing a holy light.

"Yes, I'm ready." Qian Renxue's voice lacked its former emotion, sounding indifferent and cold, like a god.

"Qian Daoliu, now, she needs your help."

The Angel Goddess continued, saying that with her power she could also open the gate to godhood, but that would prevent her from giving Qian Renxue the gift at the most crucial moment.

Qian Daoliu's face could not hide his excitement. He had been loyal to the God of Angels all his life and was not stingy with his own life.

But then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and he looked at Shen An hesitantly and said.

"Shen An, my existence is to wait for this day to come. I have been waiting for this day for more than 100 years. No matter what happens later, you must not go in."

"Also, Xiaoxue can be quite willful at times, so I hope you can take better care of her. From now on, she'll only have you to rely on."

Shen An frowned slightly; it sounded like a will.

After saying that, Qian Daoliu stepped inside without waiting for Shen An's reply.

A flash of light appeared behind him, and he was enveloped in a golden aura. Nine spirit rings were neatly arranged on his body, and three pairs of pure white wings also appeared at the same time. It was the divine-level martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel.

His entire body was also surrounded by gold, but compared to Qian Renxue, he did indeed lack some of the divine radiance.

A diamond-shaped golden gem appeared on Qian Daoliu's forehead. Before anyone could see what he was doing, he had already arrived.

Before the angel statue, a strange golden light shone from the gem on its forehead, illuminating the area between the angel statue's eyebrows.

At this moment, a golden vortex appeared between the god's eyebrows, and the entire god trembled.

"Xiaoxue, come with me," Qian Daoliu said softly, then rushed toward the giant angel statue with incredible speed.

Qian Renxue did not release her martial spirit, but her body had already floated up and followed Qian Daoliu toward the angel statue.

A strange scene unfolded: when Qian Daoliu's body slammed into the giant angel statue, there was no loud crashing sound.

Instead, it was as if he had crashed into a layer of water; a flash of light, and he vanished completely.

Qian Renxue did the same, passing through herself.

The vortex between the angel statue's brows slowly disappeared, and the illusory feeling vanished as well. Everything seemed to return to calm, except that a person and a cat suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Do you have any way to get in? I have a feeling we need to do something?"

Tom's face turned serious as he ran to the angel statue to examine it closely.

Qian Renxue suddenly found herself in a strange space, and the first thing she felt was endless warmth surrounding her body.

Everything around seemed illusory, with shimmering, ethereal golden ripples constantly appearing.

She flew forward with her grandfather.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery cleared up, the illusory feeling disappeared, and the sense of reality returned. Only then did she realize that she and her grandfather had arrived in a grand hall.

All around was an endless starry sky, dotted with countless stars, and the great hall where he was located seemed to float in this starry sky.

In the center of the hall stands a three-meter-tall statue of an angel, exactly the same as the one inside the hall, only much smaller.

What surprised her was that the angel statue was not gold, but a dull gray.

Before the statue, a similarly gray longsword was stuck in the ground, its six wings spread out behind it, lifelike.

Looking at the rather dim angel statue, Qian Renxue suddenly felt a surge of sorrow for some reason.

The six-winged angel mark on her brow shone brightly, and a dim, phantom image of an angel emerged from between her brows.

Qian Renxue respectfully said, "Ancestor."

“This is the true statue of the angel, the place where the angel god passed down his legacy. The reason my statue is dim is because I have long since died.”

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was extremely shocked. He exclaimed, "Ancestor, where did all those divine pronouncements from over the years come from?"

The Angel God's words were filled with hatred: "Back then, the Asura God and the Sea God plotted against me. They stripped me of my authority, and then the Sea God used his divine power to impersonate me."

"Since my death, the Angel lineage has become sworn enemies with the Sea God and the Asura God. Qian Renxue, remember, they will also be your enemies in the future."

"Qian Renxue, use your blood to grasp this sword." The angel god said, pointing to the round, transparent gem on the hilt of the dull, lifeless longsword.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath. Without the slightest hesitation, she slowly raised her right hand and covered the gemstone.

Suddenly, her palm shattered, and a stream of golden blood flowed from his fingers, staining the gemstone.

She felt her right hand tremble, and blood gushed out of her body as the gem devoured her blood like a vampire.

Qian Daoliu stood aside, watching the scene before him with tension. As more and more of Qian Renxue's blood flowed out, the gem on the sword also lit up.

Then, the originally dull sword suddenly became gleaming with golden light.

Suddenly, one spirit ring after another appeared on Qian Renxue's body, and six huge wings burst out from her back, spreading out in the air.

With the help of the Angel God, her nine spirit rings had long since turned a striking crimson color, all of them being at the 100,000-year level, radiating an incomparably terrifying aura.

Now, Qian Renxue finds her body growing weaker and weaker, while the golden light inside the hall grows ever brighter.

The surging golden light illuminated the entire Angel Temple, even bringing the patterns engraved on it to life.

"Qian Daoliu, it's your turn," the Angel God continued.

Qian Daoliu suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with a burning light, and murmured, "I have been waiting for this moment for far too long."

He lifted his right leg with some difficulty, took a step forward, and stood between the angel statue and the golden longsword.

He turned to look at Qian Renxue and saw the burning passion in her eyes gradually turn into loving kindness.

Qian Daoliu gazed at Qian Renxue and said, "Xiaoxue, this is your final test. No matter how much pain you endure, Grandpa hopes you can succeed."

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?" Qian Renxue asked with difficulty, a strong sense of unease rising in her heart.

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly: "Xiaoxue, I am very happy that you have Shen An by your side. Even if Grandpa is no longer here in the future, you will still have someone to rely on."

As the guardian of the Angel God, my existence is for the continuation of the Angel God's legacy. Do not be sad, do not grieve; this is Grandpa's destiny.

The next moment, with a loud boom, intense golden flames rose from Qian Daoliu's body. The flames had no temperature, but they illuminated the entire temple in an instant.

"No!" Qian Renxue shouted desperately, but she couldn't move an inch.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's entire body turned golden. The golden flames were ignited by him, and they ignited not only his soul power, but also his body, his soul, and everything about him. This pure angelic flame was devouring him.

"Xiaoxue, you are Grandpa's pride, always have been. You must get through this last hurdle and become the God of Angels."

Qian Daoliu's voice became intermittent as he was completely engulfed by the golden flames.

Feeling his life force slipping away, Qian Daoliu finally closed his eyes slowly, preparing to face the end of his life.

At this moment, a person and a cat appeared in this place of heritage.

With lightning speed, Tom grabbed the illusory thousand flowing souls in his hand and ran away without looking back.

It needs to go outside to find herbs for Qian Daoliu, but whether the herbs will be effective or not, we don't know.

At this moment, the golden light on the temple suddenly dimmed, leaving only Qian Renxue, Shen An, and the Angel God in the entire hall.

The angel's beautiful face broke into a smile: "Shen An, I entrust my successor to you from now on. Take good care of her."

Immediately, the Angel God flew into Qian Renxue's brow. Inside the palace, in addition to the golden flames, there were also dark purple flames burning. This was another aspect of the Angel God's angelic power.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's entire body was radiating intense golden flames, which spread throughout her body.

At this moment, all her clothes disappeared, revealing her perfect body.

She silently endured the pain throughout her body and even deep within her soul, a pain that felt like a million ants were gnawing at her body.

However, Qian Renxue has always been proud and resilient, and when his consciousness became blurred, a figure suddenly appeared deep in his soul.

The figure wore a blue robe and stood tall and straight like a sword.

Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly softened; this was the love of her life.

At the same time, he heard Qian Daoliu's voice constantly echoing in his mind, encouraging him to embark on the path to godhood.

Qian Renxue's gaze hardened again. I will not give up. I will succeed!

The golden and purple flames continued to burn, and the golden patterns on Qian Renxue's body became even more intense, as his body continued to change.

The rhombus-shaped gemstone had shattered, turning into a golden mark that appeared on his forehead, along with a dark purple hue.

In an instant, the angelic divine armor appeared, and all the golden and purple halos condensed into a ball of light that struck her like a meteor.

An energy as vast as the ocean surged into his body, and beyond his nine striking red rings, a golden ring began to slowly condense—the soul ring belonging to a god.

Suddenly, both the angel sculpture in the strange space and the angel sculpture in reality shattered simultaneously.

Countless points of light surged simultaneously within the Angel Temple.

Qian Renxue was wearing golden armor at this moment, but strangely, there was another illusory black armor behind her, which was the other side of the power of the angels.

Bibi Dong, who was temporarily imprisoned in reality, suddenly looked up.

She sensed the aura of Qian Renxue's transformation into a god; perhaps this was the connection between mother and daughter.

"Very well, very well. Although I have failed, I hope you will succeed."

After losing her power, Bibi Dong lost her previous resentment and hatred. Instead, she was able to clearly examine her past behavior and felt deep guilt towards Qian Renxue.

On the other hand, during the three days that Shen An waited for Qian Renxue to become a god, news of his battle with the gods had spread throughout the continent, causing his fame to skyrocket.

Meanwhile, a disheartened man arrives at the former site of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.