The third Martial soul awakened by Qian Renxue was God Level Martial soul. Now she was using this very martial soul as a vessel to carry the Godhood of the original Angel Goddess.
Not far from her—The controlled divine intent of the Sea God Poseidon stood silently with his head bowed, like a puppet stripped of will.
Time passed and the divine energy within the temple grew denser , before being sucked by Qian Renxue at full speed.
Until—Qian Renxue's body trembled and her breathing became uneven.
A chaotic fluctuation spread from within her and dispersed the surrounding divine energy.
COUGH!
A mouthful of blood spilled from her lips , as her face instantly turned pale.
The golden brilliance around her dimmed for a brief moment.
COUGH! COUGH!
More blood followed.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse.
"Integrating…two divine authorities with opposing attributes…is far more difficult than I anticipated."
Within her body—two forces were colliding.
On one side—The holy, radiant authority of the Angel Goddess.
On the other—The dark, corrosive power of the Rakshasa Goddess.
"As soon as I stabilize one…the other loses balance.…and erupts."
A faint smile appeared on Qian Renxue's pale lips.
"It seems…I have no choice but to use that method."
Her voice was calm, almost indifferent—
"That method…is life-threatening."
Her expression did not waver.
"Anyway…The Angel Nine Trials are already complete."
"The only thing left…is to fully inherit the Godhood."
Qian Renxue checked her current level and smirked
"Level… 128."
Her lips curved slightly.
"It seems…If I can perfectly integrate the Angel Godhood…I may step into the realm of a Half God King."
Qian Renxue raised her hand and activated one of her ability as the Dream Weaver – Sequence 3 —
A humanoid form came into existence which looked exactly like her.
The moment the figure fully stabilized—a powerful aura of Level 108 spread outward.
The same level of a newly ascended god.
Qian Renxue's face turned noticeably pale as she put a large portion of her divine energy in forming her new virtual persona.
She looked directly at the figure in front of her.
"Your name is Angela…and you will ensure that all my plans proceed without deviation."
The virtual persona, Angela smiled, with a tone was identical to Qian Renxue she replied
"As you wish."
Qian Renxue did not speak further.
The persona would act in her place and move within the Divine Realm—to maintain her presence—and, if necessary…mislead the God Kings.
Without wasting another moment—Qian Renxue's body began to blur. Her figure completely turned ethereal.
Pop—
Her body exploded into countless dream-like bubbles before vanishing as if they had never existed.
This—was the reason Qian Renxue dared to walk freely within the Divine Realm—while weaving conspiracies beneath the gaze of multiple God Kings.
Because—they could not capture a being that could move through—Thoughts and Dreams.
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Dragon Realm
The Dragon Realm lay in utter desolation had now been reduced to a scarred battlefield.
Massive craters stretched across the land like wounds that refused to heal. Fragments of shattered mountains floated in midair,
The very laws of the plane were unstable—Distorted by the violent clash that had taken place not long ago. The battle between the new Angel Goddess and the Rakshasa Goddess had nearly torn this realm apart.
However—The suffocating aura of malevolence that once permeated the entire plane had vanished.
It had been cleared by Qian Renxue. After all—That aura had only ever served its purpose of a good trap. A carefully prepared stage to lure the original Rakshasa Goddess into her downfall.Now that its purpose had been fulfilled— It was no longer needed.
At the very center of the plane—Stood an eerie throne constructed entirely from dragon bones.
The space below the throne countless rainbow-colored dream bubbles emerged from nothingness.
They drifted silently, shimmering gradually—converging, and from within them—Qian Renxue stepped out.
As she slowly walked toward the bone throne, her thoughts flowed with precise clarity.
'The method I am about to attempt…Carries immense risk.'
'But if it succeeds—I will reach the peak of first-class Godhood…In three different authorities.'
If she truly succeeded—her combat strength would no longer be comparable to ordinary gods.It would step into a terrifying threshold.
Her thoughts shifted toward her current state.
'The Dragon God bloodline…'
'Has already begun its preliminary fusion with the Mind Dragon uniqueness.'
'The Golden Dragon King bloodline…Possesses the ability to devour.To consume energy… strengthen itself… and evolve continuously.'
This was her key, her solution and her gamble.
'The divine authorities of Angel and Rakshasa… Are completely opposite in nature.'
'When they collide…It is like pouring water into burning oil.'
A violent, uncontrollable reaction that happened inside her body, when she was inheriting the complete Angel Godhood.
Her eyes sharpened.
'If I introduce the devouring nature of the Golden Dragon King…'
'Then theoretically—It should be able to absorb the energy produced from this clash.'
Her idea was to use it as a fuel and use it to strengthen herself.It was an idea that defied conventional logic.This was her gamble.
Qian Renxue slowly stopped before the bone throne and sat on it then her gaze shifted slightly.
Not far from the throne—scattered across the ruined ground—Lay fragments of a broken spear.
Even in its ruined state—It still faintly emitted an ancient and domineering aura.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
"The fragments of the Mountain Dragon King Spear…"