Chapter 201: Battle Against the Rakshasa

On the boundless sea.

The Rakshasa God, several hundred meters tall, fled madly.

With each step she took, her huge body would solidify in space, then instantly appear tens of thousands of meters away; the afterimage she left would only then slowly fade.

To an outsider, this looked like spatial teleportation; they wouldn't realize it was speed so fast the naked eye couldn't see it, only when her speed dropped and she stepped again would a faint outline appear.

Bai Yuan, meanwhile, was much simpler: wrapped in endless spiritual power, he turned into a stream of light like a meteor, chasing after with a long air wave.

The gap between Nascent Soul Perfection and half-step God Transformation isn't that big, so after running for a while and still fleeing desperately, the Rakshasa God burst forth with speed far beyond normal.

Even Bai Yuan couldn't catch up for a while.

On the other side, Dong Qianqiu felt only chaos in her heart.

Because she noticed how Bai Yu addressed Bai Yuan.

Bai Yu seemed to call Bai Yuan Master?

Bai Yuan is Bai Yu's Master?!

Then wouldn't I become Bai Yu's Master's wife?

Dong Qianqiu suddenly recalled Bai Yu's attitude toward her: when she first called her Master's wife, Bai Yu was warm and affectionate.

Then because of her deal with Bai Yuan.

After changing to calling Bai Yu 'sister', that attitude changed.

It was like changing from a birth mother to a stepmother.

"Bai Yu sister, is the White Emperor your Master?" Dong Qianqiu still asked, somewhat disbelieving, wanting to confirm again.

Bai Yu lightly bit her red lips and said fiercely: "Qianqiu, do you want me to call you Master's wife? Believe it or not, I'll choke you to death!"

Dong Qianqiu instinctively stepped back, hastily shaking her head and hands, showing a strong will to live: "Sister will always be my sister."

Bai Yu took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, then turned her gaze toward the direction Bai Yuan had disappeared; in her wine-red eyes, a hint of worry appeared.

Last time, Bai Yuan did this.

He had to feign death to escape.

How will this end this time?

Bai Yu doesn't know.

But she is quite clear that this is also Bai Yuan's false body.

Although worried, she isn't that anxious.

Wang Qiu'er then suddenly stepped forward to Dong Qianqiu's side, pulled her hand, and corrected: "Qianqiu, Mother, the Master's true name is Bai Yuan, and Beast God Ditian is also the Master's disciple; don't get it wrong from now on."

Dong Qianqiu listened, couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth; she is still a seventy-thousand-year-old little brat—how did she suddenly gain a daughter?!

"I know." Dong Qianqiu said helplessly.

Bai Yu glanced at Wang Qiu'er, let out a dissatisfied soft "hng", didn't say much more, just gritted her teeth and glared at Dong Qianqiu, then turned her gaze toward the horizon.

There, a terrifying battle had already erupted.

The overwhelming spiritual power, like heaven tilting, collided with the Rakshasa God's divine power; in an instant, the sky turned completely dark.

An unknown radius of space shattered.

Even though separated by thousands of li, Bai Yu, Wang Qiu'er, and Dong Qianqiu could still clearly feel the seawater beneath their feet: first parting toward their rear, then instantly reversing to surge toward their front.

Bai Yuan raised his hand and slapped down; the Rakshasa God's huge divine body, accompanied by a "pa" sound, shattered space with a tremendous roar, and the recently restored blue-faced, fanged face shattered again.

Purplish-black divine blood spilled once more.

"Rakshasa God, why are you running so fast now? Weren't you just being arrogant? And the countdown three-two-one—why didn't you count the final zero?"

Bai Yuan chuckled lightly, then raised his hand again; a palm formed from vast spiritual power, seeming to envelop the whole heaven and earth, appeared out of nowhere.

The Rakshasa God's breath stalled.

The colossal palm, measuring tens of thousands of meters, slammed down; wherever it passed, space shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying pressure directly forced an unknown amount of seawater below to spread outward.

Revealing the seabed several kilometers below.

Such a scene was spectacular beyond mortal imagination.

Before that enormous energy palm in the sky, the Rakshasa God, hundreds of meters tall, seemed like an ant, utterly insignificant.

The huge palm, descending with a force unimaginable to ordinary people, made the Rakshasa God's eyes narrow; a threat of death suddenly welled up from her heart.

Accompanying it was an indescribable sense of fear.

Forcibly steadying her emotions, the Rakshasa God hesitated no more; raising her hand, far away on the Douluo Continent, Bi Bi Dong, who was still in a mad state, couldn't help but startle, actually regaining her sanity in a short time.

Because she suddenly sensed that she had lost control over the Rakshasa Demon Scythe within her body and the Rakshasa God's Armor on her person.

The originally obedient Rakshasa Demon Scythe, now completely uncontrolled, appeared out of thin air before Bi Bi Dong, giving her no chance to react before it tore through space and vanished here.

The set of Rakshasa God's Armor worn by Bi Bi Dong was the same.

It directly disintegrated, revealing the large swaths of white-with-red tender skin and flawless water droplets that the Rakshasa God had wrapped, which also vanished instantly in this world.

Bi Bi Dong:???

She lowered her head to look at her own bare self, looking utterly bewildered, completely failing to understand what had just happened, even not yet having come to her senses.

But after a few seconds, Bi Bi Dong let out a shrill "ah", then hastily covered her whole body; only after realizing she was in a desolate wilderness did she slowly exhale.

…

…

On the sea.

In the Rakshasa God's raised giant palm, space shattered.

But then, in an instant, they recovered; the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and Rakshasa God's Armor appeared out of thin air atop the Rakshasa God's palm.

However, at this moment the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and Rakshasa God's Armor were pitifully small; compared to the Rakshasa God hundreds of meters tall, they weren't even toys.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, about two meters long, transformed into a length over a kilometer, and the delicate Rakshasa God's Armor also turned into six streams of light, flying to every part of the Rakshasa God's body.

It became a large‑scale Rakshasa God armor set.

Divine Artifacts, even in the Divine Realm, are scarce items; such things are owned only as a full set by a Tier‑1 Primordial God, while Tier‑2 Gods have only a few loose Divine Artifacts.

Therefore, the so‑called soul bone‑to‑Divine Artifact conversion merely separates a portion of the power belonging to that set of Divine Artifacts within the Divine Realm.

The higher the quality of the soul bone, the stronger the Divine Artifact power it can bear, and the more powerful the resulting Divine Artifact; however, only after reaching the Divine Realm does the deity's Divine Artifact return to its peak power.

The Rakshasa God was just restoring the power of its own Divine Artifact.

It restores the portion of Divine Artifact power lost through inheritance, thereby allowing itself to attain true peak strength!

"Bai Yuan, die for me!" the Rakshasa God looked up at the massive palm in the sky and let out a earth‑shaking roar.

(End of chapter)