"I feel myself… about to dissipate."
The moment that soft, trembling voice echoed through the hall—
The lively, chaotic emotional hurricane in Feng Ran Pavilion froze instantly.
Everyone—everyone—turned toward the source of the voice.
Floating mid-air was the orb of divine soul that Lin Feng had just extracted from Qian Renxue's forehead.
It hovered quietly, glowing faintly, as if nothing had happened.
Then—
Silence.
A solid, suffocating silence.
Qian Daoliu, who just moments ago had cried enough tears to fill a lake, felt his heart violently leap up again.
He stared at the orb, his old body trembling uncontrollably.
"An–Ancestor…?"
"Was… was that you… speaking just now?"
The orb gave no immediate answer.
Just hung there.
Unmoving.
Silent.
And then—
BOOM—!!!
Golden light exploded outward!
Sacred light, purer and more radiant than before, burst like a miniature sun, flooding the entire hall.
Even the Titled Douluo had to cover their eyes against the blinding brilliance.
The explosion of light lasted only a few breaths.
When the radiance faded and everyone slowly lowered their arms—
They all inhaled sharply.
Because the orb…
Was gone.
In its place floated a feminine figure—a translucent golden phantom.
Armored in holy golden armor.
Brilliant six-winged silhouette.
Face perfect beyond mortal imagination.
Majestic.
Holy.
Beautiful.
Exactly like the Angel God statue in Spirit City.
The Angel God had truly manifested.
Her golden eyes moved, shimmering like starlight, filled with faint confusion as she scanned the restaurant.
When her gaze fell on Qian Daoliu, she paused slightly, brows knitting with delicate confusion.
"You are…?"
Though her voice was ethereal and distant, now that she had a form, it rang with gentle clarity.
Qian Daoliu nearly fainted from excitement.
He straightened his back as if ten years younger, swiftly tidied his robes, and bowed deeply.
"Junior Qian Daoliu… pays respects to the Ancestor!"
"Junior is… the current High Priest of Spirit Hall!"
To prove it, he summoned his Spirit.
Boom—!
Behind him erupted a six-winged Seraphim—the exact same image as the Angel God's projection.
The Angel God's confusion faded, replaced by realization.
And then—
Her expression grew sorrowful.
"Is that so…?"
"The High Priest of this generation…"
She looked at Qian Daoliu with eyes filled with ancient pity.
"It must have been hard on you."
Every worshiper stiffened.
Because they knew exactly what she meant.
The High Priest's fate was tragic.
Either—
Grow old, forever unable to break the divine barrier.
Or—
Become a stepping stone for the next inheritor, sacrificing their life and cultivation to complete the god's inheritance.
No matter what, the High Priest never had a good ending.
To the Angel God, Qian Daoliu's life was… pitiful.
But Qian Daoliu—
Froze stiff.
…Hard?
…Him?
Not even slightly!
He was currently:
Eating divine meals twice a day
● Living in paradise
● Drawing prizes like crazy
● Raising his Angel Affinity toward MAX
● Waiting to inherit the Angel God Position directly
Sacrifice?!
Sacrifice your head!
He was about to become a god for free!
But how could he tell his Ancestor:
"Ancestor, it's all good! I'm not dying, and by the way, your position is mine now!"
He would get smited!
So under the judging gazes of all his old brothers, he coughed lightly, a pitiful expression on his face.
"Cough… cough… It's nothing, Ancestor. Truly."
"This is all… what a High Priest should do."
His tone was humble enough to wring tears.
[Ding!
Detected: Qian Daoliu is performing "Loyal Son Acting" in front of his Ancestor.
Acting exaggerated.
Recommended punishment: Deduct half a bowl of egg fried rice.]
Lin Feng: "…System, can you not be so heartless? Look how dedicated he is. He's even lying to his Ancestor just for food. That's professionalism."
The Angel God, seeing Qian Daoliu's "tragic yet devoted" appearance, felt her heart ache even more.
Such a loyal junior…
Yet such a miserable fate…
But…
Something still felt off.
Weird.
She sensed that the Angel God Power in Qian Daoliu's body was… strangely active.
Far more than any High Priest she remembered…
Was it her imagination?
Unable to shake the doubt, she extended a thread of divine sense toward him—
And then—
"Ugh!"
A pained gasp escaped her lips.
Her golden phantom flickered wildly, like a candle flame blown by a storm!
Seemingly about to collapse at any moment!
Qian Daoliu panicked.
"Ancestor!?"
The Angel God quickly withdrew her divine sense, gathering all her strength to stabilize her almost-shattered soul.
Only after a long effort did the flickering finally calm.
But her phantom had become noticeably thinner.
Even her voice weakened.
"No…"
"The priority now… is to find a body for me to temporarily inhabit, to stabilize my divine soul."
At these words—
Everyone straightened.
Angel God… needed…
A body?
A chill rippled through the hall.
Her gaze swept across the room.
She instantly calculated the requirements:
Body must endure divine force
● Must not explode
● Must not collapse instantly
● Best if Level 99 Super Douluo
● Maybe… a special physique
● Definitely extremely rare
In short—
Across the continent, only one person should qualify:
Qian Daoliu.
It would be awkward to inhabit a junior.
More awkward to inhabit a man.
But survival came first.
The Angel God steeled herself mentally, preparing to reluctantly ask—
But then.
Her divine sense swept through the restaurant—
And the Angel God's eyes widened violently.
She froze.
Her mouth almost dropped open.
Because what she sensed was—
Super Douluo.
Super Douluo.
Super Douluo.
Super Douluo.
Peak Titled Douluo.
Almost Super Douluo.
Not one or two.
Not even three.
But—
A whole restaurant full of them!!!
Her divine soul trembled in shock.
What… what the hell is this place…?!
Are Super Douluo sold here by the bunch like roadside cabbages?
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