Chapter 851: The Oracle…
Eating and eating is not a particularly rare phenomenon in the Canglan world.
Ordinary people would be enraged by the food of the gods.
But any Soul Fighter with even a little strength knows that eating is just a natural phenomenon.
However, it cannot be ruled out that sometimes it is indeed the gods who block out the sun.
For example, right now.
Bixixi felt a strong gaze upon her, followed by a crushing pressure like a tidal wave.
The oppressive force felt like a heavy boulder crushing her; if she hadn't been sitting, she would probably have been pressed to the ground by now.
Even so, her spine still bent deeply.
To those around her, she was just an unremarkable woman who seemed to be suffering from an upset stomach and was shivering.
Little did anyone know, His Holiness the Pope was already sweating profusely, his face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with confusion and panic.
"This oppressive aura definitely comes from a god, and it feels somewhat familiar... Which god is watching me?"
Bixixi began to reflect on whether she had done anything recently that might have offended the gods, but she couldn't come up with any clues no matter how hard she tried.
She continued to make offerings to the gods and surrender her faith, but nothing changed.
Sisi was more uneasy than Sisi.
Little did she know that behind that food, she was a devout follower of a deity, bowing and scraping before the Golden Dragon King.
She then gave the Golden Dragon King a detailed profile of her.
The Golden Dragon King then gave him the Eye of the Dao.
Thus, the initial stage of the transaction was completed.
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【Bisie - Pope of the Soul Hall - Level 95 Legendary Fighter】
[The Successor of the Gods - Believers in the God: Fallen Messenger]
[Objective: To form alliances and unify the entire Canglan Realm]
Threat level: Low
Chen Huai'an looked at the data provided by the machine's deduction and said "Oh".
A female version of Qin Shi Huang from the Canglan Realm~
Moreover, her level 95 strength is considered to be on the verge of becoming a god. If her goal is only to unify the continent, then she will indeed not pose any threat to Li Qingran, because Li Qingran is also a member of the Soul Hall faction.
Not only would she not harm Li Qingran, but after seeing Li Qingran's potential, she should also focus on protecting and nurturing Li Qingran, since Li Qingran is not going to compete with her for the divine position...
Chen Huai'an was relieved for the time being.
However, the final outcome depends on how Sissi handles the situation today.
Feng Wuyu was placed under house arrest.
Those forces that want to make things difficult for Li Qingran's family should now reveal their true colors.
With three over-standard boundary rings and the Azure Lotus Sword Manual and sword techniques, he was naturally not afraid that Li Qingran would suffer a loss. However, these family forces were like toads crawling on the back of his feet, causing no harm but always making him feel uncomfortable. It would be best to solve the problem once and for all.
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Chen Huai'an had already received the message.
But it's not over for Cici yet.
Her vision was obscured by black wings.
The falling feathers transformed into fleeting black flames in the air, scorching the surrounding air and emitting a faint sulfurous odor.
Beneath the wings, a tall and slender figure slowly emerged.
He wore a magnificent dark purple robe with gold trim, and his face was as cold as ice.
Her sharp, angular features were as if carved by a knife and axe. Her gray hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands falling in front of her chest, making her skin appear even paler.
His eyes were pure black, devoid of any light, yet they seemed to see into the deepest desires and fears of people's hearts. Occasionally, a hint of scarlet would flash deep within his eyes, like a lurking ferocious beast... But perhaps it was just my imagination, the man's eye sockets were a little dark, and his eyes were a little swollen, as if he had been punched twice.
Without a second thought, the moment Bixi saw this man, her heart trembled – it was none other than the god she worshipped – the fallen god Lucifer.
This was the first time she had seen the true face of a deity.
There was no excitement on his face, only helplessness and panic.
She felt like she was doomed.
What could possibly have caused the gods to descend upon the depths of her soul in such a grand manner...?
“Bessie.” Lucifer’s voice was deep and magnetic, yet devoid of any emotion, as if it came from the deepest abyss of antiquity, resounding directly into the very depths of Bessie’s soul, “Heed the divine decree!”
Bisisi trembled and stood solemnly in awe: "Your Majesty Lucifer, please issue a divine decree, and the believer will do everything in his power to complete the mission."
Her lips trembled, both from awe and from the profound impact on her soul.
Lucifer did not respond to her pledge of allegiance, but simply said, "Li Qingran is a member of your Fighting Soul Academy, and also the successor of another god."
Bixi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up, only to see the cold jawline of the Fallen God. She quickly lowered her head again, her heart pounding wildly.
Originally, Feng Wuyu only speculated about Li Qingran's situation and was not entirely certain. Today, she came specifically to check on the situation.
Now, His Majesty Lucifer has personally delivered an oracle, confirming this matter.
It turns out that there really is a god standing behind Li Qingran!
"Unifying the Canglan Continent is not so easy! At the national level, your Soul Hall has the power of a nation."
However, conflicts between nations are not just about the struggle for royal power, but also about the struggle for divine power. Other gods will not stand idly by and watch you take away the faith that belongs to them.
A war of faith is inevitable! You need enough powerful allies!
Lucifer's voice remained calm, yet carried an undeniable authority: "Cooperate with Li Qingran and gain the friendship of the god behind her!"
As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for Bixixi's response, the black wings that concealed her slowly retracted.
The figure of the fallen god gradually became illusory, eventually transforming into a black streak of light and disappearing into the shadows of the god.
The divine pressure on the earth dissipated instantly, the food gradually disappeared, and sunlight once again bathed the earth, as if nothing had happened.
But in reality, for the other fighters, it was just a meal.
No one knew that Bisisi had received a divine oracle in just a few minutes.
Bisi remained kneeling on the ground, her entire body soaked in cold sweat, her magnificent papal robes now wet and clinging to her body.
She dared not look up for a long time, the divine revelation of the Fallen God echoing repeatedly in her mind, her heart filled with turbulent waves.
She had long been aware of the struggle for divine authority.
But she never imagined that Lucifer would actively try to win over a god, which shows that the god behind Li Qingran is no ordinary being.
Even without Lucifer's divine decree, she still had to keep Li Qingran firmly under her control.
Nearby, the students from the Fighting Soul Academy were completely bewildered by Bi Xixi's unusual situation.
After all, Sisi was wrapped up like a mummy to hide her identity, and she was twitching one moment and kneeling the next, which was really a bit strange.
"What's wrong with this woman? Why did she kneel down all of a sudden?"
"Perhaps he was frightened by the food? After all, ordinary people would think that this is the wrath of the gods."
"But she doesn't look like an ordinary person. She's dressed so elegantly. Maybe she's from some powerful family?"
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Just as everyone was discussing, on the arena, the Dou Sheng of the Xiahou family, who had replaced Feng Wuyu, suddenly stood up, and his deep voice resounded throughout the arena: "Ladies and gentlemen, the meal is over. The exchange match will continue! Please welcome the first challenger to the stage!"
All the spectators instantly turned their attention away from the strange phenomenon in the sky and focused on the first arena, specifically on Li Qingran, who was dressed in white.
At that moment, a heavy footstep sounded from the edge of the arena.
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
The footsteps weren't hurried, but they were unusually deep and resonant, each step seemingly treading on the gaps between everyone's heartbeats, causing their chests to involuntarily tighten.
A figure stepped onto the stone steps of the arena.
When he approached, it wasn't like an ordinary fighter taking the stage; it was more like a moving mountain slowly approaching.
The sunlight fell on his bronze skin, reflecting a cold, hard luster similar to that of metal.
He was extremely tall and imposing; ordinary people had to look up to see his face. His bare arms were muscular and bulging, with veins twisting and protruding like the roots of an old tree, exuding a primal sense of power.
He simply let his hands hang loosely, their knuckles thick and covered in old scars. Yet, these empty hands, as he walked step by step, naturally clenched into fists, his knuckles making a sickeningly loud "crack" sound, as if his body itself were the most terrifying heavy weapon.
He simply stood there, without making any movement, yet an aura of ferocity, almost tangible, permeated the air, causing some spectators near the front row of the ring to instinctively hold their breath and feel a strange sense of suffocation.
Someone recognized him and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:
"That...that's Xiao Yanyao from the Xiao family! A level 42 Dou Zong!"
"Strange, why was someone with his strength eliminated before? Shouldn't he be defending his title in the ring?"
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