The Asura God is still making a final struggle.
The God of Kindness frowned slightly.
In that instant, the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop.
She turned her head and her gaze fell on the Asura God.
There was no anger, no scolding.
It was just a simple sentence.
"I say, stop arguing."
"Understand?!"
These few simple words struck the heart of the Asura God like a heavy hammer.
A chill ran through me from the depths of my soul.
A layer of cold sweat instantly seeped out from the Asura God's forehead, and his originally straight back involuntarily bent down.
"Yes... I understand."
He immediately dared not utter another word and obediently sat back down on his throne.
Seeing this, the God of Destruction shrank back and swallowed the words that were about to come out.
They certainly didn't have the right to challenge this big sister.
The main hall returned to silence.
The God of Kindness smiled faintly, his gaze once again fixed on the vast sky.
Her eyes were deep, as if she could see through the golden light.
"A twelve-winged angel, indeed stunning."
"But if it's only ranked second, it means there are even stronger beings in this world."
"Let me see."
"Who exactly is number one on this Martial Soul Ranking?"
"How could it possibly suppress the twelve-winged angelic spirit that makes even the gods retreat?"
...
Douluo Continent, Martial Soul City.
In the shrine, before the statue of the angel.
Qian Daoliu was kneeling at the feet of the huge statue, his figure, which had been praying devoutly, was now trembling violently.
His aged face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
"Qianyu's twelve-winged angel martial soul... is only ranked second?"
As the highest honoree of the angel race, and as the person who has served the angel god the longest in this world.
Qian Daoliu actually knew Qian Yu's background a long time ago.
He knew that Qianyu was not a waste, but had awakened the legendary martial soul—the twelve-winged angel.
Qianyu is the true future of the angel race, an existence that surpasses even their ancestors.
In Qian Daoliu's mind, the twelve-winged angel was the epitome of invincibility.
but.
He never expected that the twelve-winged angel martial soul, which he had placed high hopes on and regarded as supreme, would only get second place on the Heavenly Canopy Ranking!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Qian Daoliu suddenly raised his head, staring intently at the sky, his voice hoarse with excitement.
"The Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul is the first angel born in the world!"
"It is a sacred being born from the very essence of heaven and earth!"
"In that ancient era, it was the only being capable of rivaling the Dragon God!"
"In terms of status, potential, and power, it should undoubtedly be number one!"
"How could you only be ranked second?"
Qian Daoliu felt that his faith was collapsing.
If even twelve-winged angels can only be ranked second.
So what kind of monster is this number one?
"In this world, what martial spirit is stronger than the twelve-winged angel martial spirit?"
"Could it be that the Dragon God himself has arrived?"
"No, even the Dragon God is only on par with him!"
Qian Daoliu clutched his hair with both hands, his eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.
This was completely beyond his expectations and beyond his understanding of the power system in this world.
...
at the same time.
A little-known, hidden place.
The place is filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like a paradise on earth.
"Brother Qianyu?!"
A clear, melodious, and joyful voice, like a wind chime, rang out on the grass.
A young girl in a green dress was seen lounging lazily in a specially made rocking chair.
She looked very young, less than 1.5 meters tall, and had a delicate and cute baby face.
But what is surprising is...
Despite her petite frame, she possesses an impressively large and well-developed physique that belies her small stature.
The majestic mountain peaks trembled slightly with the rocking of the chair, creating a visually striking effect.
She was Cai Wenji.
Cai Wenji held a blade of grass in her hand, and as she looked at the name displayed on the sky, her big eyes instantly curved into crescents.
"Hehe, second on the Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul Ranking, just as I expected."
She gently wiggled her small, white feet, looking completely at ease.
She seemed completely unsurprised by the result.
Because she knows more secrets.
"Although the twelve-winged angel is very powerful, it can only rank second in front of Brother Qianyu's martial soul."
Cai Wenji remembered that even more terrifying being, and a look of admiration appeared on her small face.
"Brother Qianyu is the best!"
"Whether it's first or second place, it's all in Qianyu's hands."
"Cai Wenji admires Brother Qianyu the most and loves playing games with him the most."
"..."
As she spoke, she turned to look to the side.
There stood a cute alpaca, chewing on grass.
These are Cai Wenji's pets, because she was so bored living here alone that she could only keep some small animals to relieve her boredom.
Cai Wenji jumped off the rocking chair, patted the alpaca's head, and was in a great mood.
"Brother Qianyu, please come back soon."
"Cai Cai's alpacas have recently started producing milk."
"So many, and they smell and taste sweet."
"When you come back, Cai Cai will make sure Qian Yu eats his fill!"
"..."
The girl's innocent and carefree voice drifted through the flowers, filled with anticipation for the future.
...
Mo Family City, the backyard of the city lord's mansion.
The sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was gentle.
Qianyu was lying comfortably on a large rattan chair, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.
Behind him.
A blonde woman with stunning beauty was extending her slender hands to massage his shoulders with just the right amount of pressure.
It was a thousand-foot snow.
And at Qianyu's legs.
Gongsun Li was kneeling on the ground, gently massaging his legs, her beautiful face full of obedience and respect.
Such a blissful life would surely make outsiders green with envy if they saw it.
Just then.
The scene above the sky changed, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the entire courtyard.
Qian Renxue, who was focused on giving a massage, subconsciously looked up.
Upon seeing this, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she stopped what she was doing.
"Second place on the Martial Soul Ranking, a twelve-winged angel?"
Qian Renxue's red lips parted slightly, her stunningly beautiful face filled with shock.
"It's a twelve-winged angel?!"
"This kind of martial spirit actually exists!!"
As the owner of the six-winged angel martial soul, she knew better than anyone the strict hierarchy of angel martial souls.
Six wings was the limit of her understanding; it was a legendary god-level martial soul.
And now, twelve wings have appeared in the sky!
"This is a legendary martial spirit..."
"In the ancient records of the angel race, it is a supreme being."
"Ranked second?!"
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