Don't mention it, really don't mention it.
The matters concerning the First Generation Angel God were indeed quite similar to what the Rakshasa God had told Bibidong.
After all, as the saying goes:
Those who understand you best are often your deadliest enemies.
Take for example, the Angel God representing light and holiness.
And the Rakshasa God representing chaos and corruption.
Just from their fundamental attributes, it's easy to see.
These two were completely incompatible mortal enemies.
If the Angel God and Rakshasa God were elemental opposites,
Then Poseidon, God of the Sea, was the "roadblock to enlightenment" kind of enemy.
When the First Generation Angel God was preparing to draw the Angel Holy Sword, Poseidon had once stopped her using hypocritical double standards.
Under the noble pretense that the Angel Holy Sword sealed too much darkness.
That once drawn, the released darkness would plunge the entire Douluo Continent into endless war and chaos.
Yet history proved.
Poseidon's words weren't wrong in themselves.
But the Poseidon who spoke them was deeply flawed.
Hadn't Poseidon himself stirred endless wars across the oceans to achieve godhood?
The First Generation Angel God waged war across Douluo Continent.
While Poseidon brought conflict to the boundless seas.
Both sought shortcuts to divinity - there was no fundamental difference between them.
This very realization turned two once-close friends into sworn enemies.
One must understand, the First Generation Angel God and Poseidon.
They had known each other.
And been quite close at that.
Isn't it telling that after their complete falling out,
Only the Angel God's faith remained dominant across Douluo Continent?
To claim Poseidon had no interest in the continent's faith would be disingenuous.
But unfortunately, with the First Generation Angel God's presence on land,
Poseidon had no choice but to retreat to the endless oceans.
Thinking of these well-kept secrets about the First Generation Angel God,
A mocking smile curled at Bibidong's lips.
"Heh, the Angel God symbolizing light and holiness?"
"In the end, that's just the short-sighted view of common folk."
"Qian Daoliu, your Angel Clan, from top to bottom, reeks of nauseating hypocrisy."
Since her Rakshasa God Trial had encountered issues,
And being unable to contact the Rakshasa God, Bibidong naturally had to make preparations.
Such as directly copying the First Generation Angel God's homework.
After all, a shortcut to godhood lay right before her eyes.
Bibidong had no reason to refuse such an opportunity.
One must understand, her foundation for godhood.
Was far stronger than the First Generation Angel God's had been.
The First Generation Angel God started from nothing.
While Bibidong had the Spirit Hall - an organization with tens of thousands of years of legacy.
The strongest human force on Douluo Continent, and her sharpest weapon.
As Bibidong would say: what the First Generation Angel God could achieve, she could achieve too.
The first Angel God achieved divinity "from nothing" in less than a hundred years.
Then she, Bibidong, would only need half that time.
Oh, no, no!
To quell the continent's wars, fifty years wouldn't be necessary.
With Spirit Hall as her sharp weapon and the experience from the Rakshasa God Trial to assist her,
she would need no more than twenty years to pacify the continent.
After all, Bibidong had never been inferior to anyone in her life.
"Heh, Xiao Xue, do you really think Yunxiao can defeat me?"
"Whether in Soul Power Level or experience with divine trials, I remain the one leading the way."
Her feelings toward Qian Renxue, this stubborn younger sister—no, stubborn daughter—were complicated.
She was, after all, a piece of flesh that had fallen from Bibidong's own body. To say she didn't love Qian Renxue would be a lie.
But whenever she saw Qian Renxue's Six-Winged Angel Spirit,
she would remember that damned Qianxunji, that beast who had defiled her.
If only Qian Renxue had resembled her more.
If only Qian Renxue hadn't possessed the Six-Winged Angel Spirit.
Then perhaps she wouldn't have poured all her maternal love into Hu Liena instead.
By the same logic, why had she sent Qian Renxue to the Heaven Dou Empire as a spy?
In the end, wasn't it all because of that damned Six-Winged Angel Spirit?
If Qian Renxue had stayed in Martial Soul City, still bouncing around in front of her,
she truly feared she wouldn't have been able to resist the urge to kill her outright.
"Twenty years. Twenty years from now, once I've ascended as a deity,"
"I will end all these grudges once and for all."
"Xiao Xue, by then, you can obediently live out your twilight years in peace with the man you've chosen."
As she recalled her painful past,
a bone-chilling killing intent flashed in Bibidong's eyes.
In her view, allowing Qian Renxue and Yunxiao to live out their remaining years in peace was already one of the few expressions of maternal love she could offer.
As for the Angel Clan and Qian Daoliu?
No matter what, she, Bibidong, would never spare them.
Only this way could things truly be best for both mother and daughter.
She, Bibidong, would have her revenge!
And you, Qian Renxue, would have a happy, fulfilling married life.
However, just as Bibidong was plotting all this,
Yue Guan wasted no time and immediately sought out his best friend, Guimei.
Of course, finding Guimei also meant finding Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan—the three youngsters.
The moment he stepped into the Saintess Hall, Yue Guan saw "Chang Wei beating Lai Fu"—wait, no!
Rather, he saw Guimei putting Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan through their training.
At this time, there were still over two years left before the Pan-continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.
To secure victory in this year's tournament, Hu Liena and the others were pushing themselves hard in training.
Naturally, the reason for their relentless effort was none other than Su Xiaoli's existence.
Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, Elite Soul Master Advanced Academy.
Su Xiaoli, not yet fifteen years old.
A four-ringed high-level Soul Grandmaster, with four black Soul Rings.
If anyone thought Su Xiaoli wouldn't participate in the Pan-continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament two years later, they'd have to be delusional.
At this moment, Hu Liena couldn't help but feel terrible when she realized that her Soul Power Level at twenty years old was actually about the same as Su Xiaoli's, who wasn't even fifteen yet.
Clearly, Hu Liena was feeling the invisible pressure coming from Su Xiaoli.
After all, she was the personal disciple of Bibidong, the current Pope of Spirit Hall. How could she allow herself to be inferior to Su X
iaoli?
Just then, seeing Yue Guan rushing over in a flurry.
Guimei also stopped the training session where he had been putting Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan through their paces.
Then, with a puzzled expression, Guimei asked.
"Yue Guan, what's got you in such a hurry?"
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