Chapter 217

While everyone outside was fighting desperately for a few cities, Qian Renxue had already completed absorbing the remaining pieces of the Angel God Armor soul bones.

Feeling the power within her seem to grow stronger, Qian Renxue couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.

She stood up, opened the doors of the Hall of Worship, and saw Qian Daoliu and the Golden Crocodile Douluo guarding the entrance, smiling sweetly: "Grandfather, Second Worship Grandfather; thank you for always guarding my practice."

"I have successfully absorbed all the soul bones of the Angel God Armor; I wonder how the matter I mentioned earlier—letting our family's Angel Legion return—is going?"

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter in disbelief, his hands resting on her shoulders and giving a squeeze; indeed, her body was brimming with soul‑bone strength.

"I never expected anyone could actually absorb all the soul bones before inheriting the god position; it seems Grandfather is getting old, lacking a bit of imagination."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo gave a hehe laugh, but didn't pick up on Qian Daoliu's remark.

Saying that self‑deprecatingly is fine; if I go along with it, Qian Daoliu might later seek me out for a spar to help me improve my cultivation.

"Xiao Xue, everyone in the Angel Legion has already gathered in Martial Soul City; you can summon them directly for whatever you wish—your six‑winged Angel martial soul works far better than our orders."

Qian Daoliu didn't deny it, merely nodding lightly: "Xiao Xue, why are you summoning so many of the Angel Legion?"

Upon hearing that, Qian Renxue's face flickered with unease, but she quickly steadied herself.

However, she didn't immediately use her six‑winged Angel martial soul to summon the legion; instead, she walked before the Angel God's statue, her martial soul possessing her, and reached out a hand to touch the Heavenly Master's statue.

Hum

A faint light instantly enveloped Qian Renxue's body, while the Angel God statue also radiated supreme light, bathing the entire Martial Soul City in its glow.

Qian Daoliu looked at the Angel God statue, somewhat surprised.

"This isn't the divine inheritance omen we were told about, is it? Could the Angel God have been deceiving me?"

"How could the commotion be so great? The Golden Crocodile Douluo could feel endless pressure from that phantom, and even my own strength as a ninety‑eighth‑rank Title Douluo couldn't help but want to worship."

Not to mention the ordinary soul masters in Martial Soul City.

The Angel Legion spontaneously gathered, their martial souls possessing them, then flapped their wings and flew high, bowing toward the Angel God statue.

Under everyone's gaze, Qian Renxue slowly rose into the sky, the phantom of the Angel God behind her seeming to be her own martial soul phantom.

In everyone's astonished gaze, the phantom of the Angel God behind Qian Renxue merged into her body.

"Angel Nine Trials First Trial——. zzz, Light Fallen Angel Nine Trials First Trial——subdue all the Angel Legion, and transform everyone's Angel Legion martial souls into Light Fallen Angels; including Qian Daoliu. Reward: all soul ring years increased by three thousand years, Light Fallen Angel divine power affinity percent. error, Light Fallen Angel divine power already merged ninety‑nine percent; soul bone years increased by ten thousand years!"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, and she silently cursed: "You damned woman, what are you up to?"

The Fallen Angel's lazy voice came: "Don't be nervous, I just interfered a bit with the Angel God's divine examination information; I also discovered something quite interesting—the Angel God seems not to be in the Divine Realm."

"I can't sense the occupant of the Angel God's throne; if it's not that the Angel God left the Divine Realm, then that would be interesting."

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and asked: "What do you mean?"

"It means nothing; just proceed with the divine examination as I say; later I'll leniently adjust the trials for you, after all I am a Fallen Angel, wielding power from a distant universe; I also find it rather odd, but why not use power if we have it?"

"Other aspects of the divine examination are easy to discuss, but wanting to turn my grandfather, who has followed the Angel God's will his whole life, into a Fallen Angel—"

"How is that possible? 'Nothing impossible; as long as you display the form of a twelve‑winged Light Fallen Angel, I can make your grandfather successfully transform.'"

"The Angel God is everything your grandfather believes in, but whether the Angel God is a six‑winged Angel or a twelve‑winged Light Fallen Angel is not something your grandfather can decide, right?"

Qian Renxue opened her mouth, but didn't know how to refute.

"It sounds like forced reasoning, yet upon careful analysis the Fallen Angel's words hold no fault."

"Must the Angel God necessarily be a six‑winged Angel? Though that statement sounds obedient."

Qian Renxue now had no other option; she could only try a desperate measure—the six‑winged Angel behind her instantly sprouted three pairs of dark wings, unfolding together.

Twelve‑winged Light Fallen Angel.

As the twelve‑winged Light Fallen Angel's wings spread, the Angel God's statue also changed accordingly.

Qian Daoliu's expression shifted slightly; he immediately wanted to fly to Qian Renxue's side to see what was happening, but he discovered the Angel God statue's indifferent gaze fixed upon him.

Just as usual, the gaze was equally indifferent and equally filled with divinity.

"\"I am the Angel God; in the Divine Realm I enable martial soul evolution; the six‑winged Angel evolves into the twelve‑winged Light Fallen Angel. Now the inheritor of the Angel God's throne, Qian Renxue, borrows her body to bestow blessings; your martial souls shall be with me, evolve! \"

"Evolve!"

"Evolve!"

"Evolve!"

The three successive cries of "evolve" seemed to possess magic; countless feathers from the six‑winged Fallen Angel's wings flew out and merged into the members of the Angel Legion.

Some of the sharp feathers on people changed color, and they also felt their martial souls grow considerably stronger.

Qian Daoliu's entire body was covered in Fallen Angel feathers, using the Angel God statue's divine power to greatly remodel his body with the Fallen Angel's power.

Put bluntly, it is contamination.

The Fallen Angel's contamination.

However, what form this Fallen Angel contamination will take in these people, and whether they can perfectly merge with it like Qian Renxue, remains unknown.

The one thing we can be sure of is that this Angel Legion will become stronger, and will obey only Qian Renxue's commands.

Besides that, no one can command this Angel Legion.

Although the Fallen Angel's contamination will alter these people's minds, their martial souls will likewise evolve under that contamination.

The quality of their martial souls will become stronger, their strength will increase, and their talent will rise accordingly to heights these people could never reach in a lifetime.

This is the power of evil, the power of the Fallen Angel; a boost from a deep source of power in the universe.

"\"My husband, my husband, I don't know if you'll like the big gift I prepared for you, \" the Fallen Angel murmured, lightly biting her lower lip, as the image of Yang Yun's sturdy, heaven‑and‑earth‑carved musculature and texture flashed unbidden in her mind.

Her cheeks flushed slightly!

(End of chapter)