Chapter 251 Wei Yuan: Bibi Dong, I'm sending you to the Peerless Tang Sect! A clash is imminent!
"Although Qian Xunji has my blood in him, he was not good enough and died at your hands. I will not hold it against him."
At this point, Wei Yuan glanced at Bibi Dong, a faint smile curving his lips:
"I'm not interested in you. The only reason I've kept you around until now is because you are Xue'er's mother."
"As long as you don't cause trouble on your own initiative or cross my bottom line, I won't bother with your messes for Xue'er's sake."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's tense body suddenly relaxed, and she swayed as if she had collapsed from exhaustion.
They weren't here to kill her?
What is he here for?
Seemingly sensing Bibi Dong's confusion, Wei Yuan slowly walked to the bottom of the steps in front of the papal throne.
Looking up at the ever-changing images on the sky, a calculating glint flashed in his eyes:
"I came to find you because Tianmu gave me a special reward."
"A single spot that allows one person to travel to the timeline of 'Douluo Dalu II: The Peerless Tang Sect'."
"Time travel?!"
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank suddenly as she looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief.
"That's right."
Wei Yuan turned around, staring intently at Bibi Dong, and slowly said:
"The coordinates of that world have been locked, and the passage has been opened."
Unfortunately, this temporary passage was far too fragile to contain the energy fluctuations of a God-King level.
"If I were to forcibly descend upon that world, it would probably collapse instantly."
"Therefore, I need an agent."
Wei Yuan extended a finger, pointing it at Bibi Dong, his tone carrying an unquestionable command:
"You are a Rakshasa god, in charge of evil and resentment. That world is simply a natural playground for you."
"I just saw it on the sky; in that world, there's an organization called the 'Holy Spirit Cult.'"
Those rats in the sewers seemed to have an almost pathological worship of evil forces.
Wei Yuan's lips curled into a wicked smile, as if a demon were whispering:
"Bibi Dong, I need you to come here."
"Go take over that Holy Spirit cult, and become their true 'god'."
"The Limit Douluo of that world?"
Too weak.
With your strength as a first-level god, even under the suppression of the plane, you are more than capable of sweeping away everything.
"I want you to turn that era of the Peerless Tang Sect upside down!"
"Let the so-called righteous path of that world tremble in the shadow of the Rakshasa!"
This is the value of your life.
Bibi Dong was somewhat dazed as she looked at the man before her who seemed to control everything.
Although the taut string in my heart loosened slightly, it still trembled with disbelief.
She took a deep breath and asked in a slightly trembling voice:
"Is it true that... as long as I go to that so-called era of the Peerless Tang Sect and complete your mission, I can survive?"
You...you really won't let me go?
Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Laughter echoed in the empty papal palace, causing the surrounding purple and gold decorations to tremble slightly.
Wei Yuan suppressed his smile, looked at Bibi Dong with amusement, and shook his head:
"Survive?"
Bibi Dong, you underestimate my narrow-mindedness and your own self-worth.
"I never intended to kill you."
Wei Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said domineeringly:
"Do you think the dome is only for projecting the future? No."
It is more than just a bridge; it is a guiding force.
"Our world is about to be completely drawn into the world of 'Peerless Tang Sect' by the pull of the heavens."
At this point, Wei Yuan's ambition burned like a raging fire, his voice deep and imposing:
"This is a war across dimensions, and even more so, a gluttonous feast!"
"Our world will devour that world."
My desolate divine realm will devour the already weak divine realm of that world.
And the Douluo Star beneath our feet will devour the Douluo Star of that era, completing its final evolution!
Bibi Dong was shocked. She had never imagined that Wei Yuan's scheme was so grand, that he wanted to devour another world in another time and space!
Wei Yuan turned around, his gaze returning to Bibi Dong, and extended a hand, as if inviting her to join the feast:
"And you, Bibi Dong, are the most important pawn I planted in that world."
"Whether it's the Holy Spirit Cult or Shrek Academy in that world, they're nothing but lambs to the slaughter. I want you to be the sharpest knife."
"As long as you do a good job, muddying the waters of that world and paving the way for my arrival..."
Wei Yuan's lips curled into an extremely seductive smile as he offered the bargaining chip that Bibi Dong simply couldn't refuse:
"It's not that I can't help you advance to God King."
"At that time, you will be able to truly step into the core of the Realm of Annihilation and become one of the God-Kings."
No longer a pawn to be manipulated, but a player like me—a chess player.
God King!
Chess player!
These two words exploded in Bibi Dong's mind like a thunderclap.
Her previously gloomy and desperate eyes suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly fervent light.
Her entire life was controlled by others and toyed with by fate.
She pursued power with a fervor, all in order to control her own destiny. And now, an opportunity to reach the highest level has presented itself before her!
"God King... I can become God King..."
The fear in Bibi Dong's eyes vanished completely, replaced by extreme ambition and ecstasy.
She abruptly raised her head, her Rakshasa divine power surging wildly, her voice firm and resounding:
"good!
I promise you!
"I will go to that world, I will become the ruler of the Holy Spirit Cult, and I will make that era tremble at my feet!"
I would give up that world for you... no, for us!
"very good."
Seeing that Bibi Dong had completely entered the game, Wei Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
Without further ado, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky above.
"Open the canopy!"
With Wei Yuan's low shout, the screen that was displaying the image suddenly shook.
A dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, piercing through the roof of the Papal Palace and enveloping Bibi Dong.
Space began to distort, and time seemed to flow backward at that moment.
A dark, deep vortex passage, exuding an otherworldly aura, slowly took shape within the pillar of light.
"Go, Rakshasa God."
Wei Yuan's voice sounded ethereal yet majestic in the light:
"Go and bring a little shock to that world."
Bibi Dong gave Wei Yuan a deep look.
Without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a streak of purplish-black light and instantly rushed into the time-space passage.
boom--!
The light faded, and silence returned to the Papal Palace.
Only Wei Yuan remained, watching the scene gradually return to normal on the sky, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips:
"Huo Yuhao?"
Tang San's daughter?
Hehe...Are you ready to receive this 'gift' from 20,000 years ago?
(End of chapter)