The realm of gods.
Inside a magnificent golden temple, a woman dressed in a form-fitting golden armor suddenly paused.
"The last bit of my remaining divine consciousness left in the lower realm was also triggered. It seems like this is being used a bit too frequently."
A hint of doubt flashed in the beautiful woman's golden eyes. Then, with a wave of her slender hand, a light screen appeared in front of her, rapidly playing footage of the Douluo Continent over the past thousands of years.
That's right, the woman in the golden armor is the object worshipped by Qian Daoliu and his family, and also the ancestor of the Qian family, the Angel God!
When the Angel God saw Qian Daoliu hesitate to appoint Bibi Dong as Pope for the sake of the Spirit Hall's reputation and the mess his son had made, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
As the light screen faded to the end, she saw the battle between Qing Mu and Di Tian, as well as the appearance of the Silver Dragon King, which stirred her angelic consciousness. Her expression turned solemn.
"Has the Silver Dragon King reappeared? It seems he's still up to his old tricks."
The Angel God shook her head. Having been in the divine realm for decades, she still knew a little about the Dragon God's past, but could only say that she couldn't give a proper evaluation.
Then, the Angel God looked at Qing Mu, who was frozen in the image, and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that such a talent would appear in Douluo Continent. Who knows, the God Realm may welcome another god in the future."
The Angel Goddess naturally saw the feud between Qing Mu and the Spirit Hall, but she didn't care.
The Spirit Hall was essentially established by her after she conquered the world to prevent those corrupt forces from rising from the ashes.
Tens of thousands of years have passed in the lower realm, and the Douluo Continent has become accustomed to peace. The Fallen Ones have long been suppressed to the point of being insignificant, and the mission of the Spirit Hall has actually been completed.
Now that the Spirit Hall's mission has been accomplished, its destruction is no big deal.
After all, being able to destroy the Spirit Hall must represent some kind of progress. Surely the future won't be worse than before the Spirit Hall existed?
As for the Qian family, they are just descendants who have been passed down for countless generations. The Angel Goddess didn't have much affection to begin with, and besides, she left the Angelic Legacy to the Qian family, ensuring that each generation would have a peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine. It can be said that she had already done more than enough.
"However, the Qian family is also like this. They possess a martial soul like the Six-Winged Angel, yet tens of thousands of years have passed in the lower realm and not a single person has emerged to inherit my legacy. This is truly..."
Suddenly, the God of Angels sighed, his words filled with helplessness.
After becoming a god, she realized that the divine realm had both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage was that she had almost eternal life, while the disadvantage was that she had to abide by the rules of the divine realm, and her upper limit was also locked by her divine position.
Fortunately, she had only been in the God Realm for a short time, so although there were some restrictions, she could still bear them.
After all, there are many gods in the divine realm who have been bound for hundreds of millions of years. She has only been there for a few decades, which is nothing compared to those gods who have been there for hundreds of millions of years.
Just then, a man enveloped in a murderous aura that had solidified into a tangible form, wearing dark red magic-patterned armor, arrived outside the Angel God Realm.
"Shura, what are you doing here?"
The Angel God flashed and appeared outside the temple, looking at the Asura God in front of him with some doubt.
The Asura God exuded a murderous aura and said to the Angel God, "Angel, some people in the world below have violated the rules, and I would like you to deal with them."
"I?"
Upon hearing this, the angel goddess frowned slightly. "I remember these matters were already handled by your subordinates. Why are you looking for me?"
"There was a problem on the Five Elements Continent before, and my men have already gone down. We don't have enough manpower now," the Asura God replied coldly.
Angel God: "What about the Sea God? He should be alright, right?"
Upon hearing this, the Asura God's lips twitched involuntarily. "Him? Angel, are you joking?"
The angel god remained silent. Anyone who knew the sea god knew that he was extremely unreliable, and it was hard to say how things would turn out if he were asked to do something.
Moreover, the Asura God is a god-king, far stronger than her, and in charge of killing, judgment, and laws; his face cannot be ignored.
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, the Angel God remembered what had just happened in Douluo Continent and said to the Asura God, "Just now, my divine sense in Douluo Continent was triggered, and that Silver Dragon King has appeared again."
"Silver Dragon King?"
Upon hearing this, a complex expression immediately appeared in the eyes of the Asura God, as he thought of the former Dragon God.
After pondering for a while, the Asura God finally spoke: "As long as she doesn't massacre humans on a large scale, we should leave her alone. Our divine realm should try not to interfere in the affairs of the lower realm."
"I know."
The angel nodded.
Gods cannot interfere with the mortal realm without cause, otherwise the consequences will be severe. This is also why she basically stopped caring about Douluo Continent after ascending to the God Realm.
If she hadn't exhausted her last bit of divine sense, she wouldn't have bothered to check what was happening on Douluo Continent.
On the other side, inside the Temple of the Sea God.
A dignified man dressed in a blue and gold robe sat in a chair. In front of him was a water screen, which displayed the scene of Seagod Island in Douluo Continent.
"Ugh, so boring!"
Poseidon, the god of the sea, surveyed the ocean and then picked up a cup of azure liquid to drink.
He was never one to sit still, and now that he had come to the realm of gods, he was even required to perform certain duties. Being unable to move around was practically the same as being in prison for him.
Especially since his level has almost reached the limit of godhood, there is no benefit to staying in the god realm any longer except for immortality.
Setting down the cup, Poseidon gazed at the scene before him and murmured, "It's time to find a successor. It's a pity that ten thousand years have passed since Douluo Continent, and Seagod Island hasn't seen any geniuses to inherit the divine position."
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, Poseidon had a brilliant idea: "Since we can't find Seagod Island, why not relax the requirements? Who says that the Seagod's successor's martial soul has to be related to the sea?"
With this in mind, Poseidon began to focus his attention on the continent, wanting to see if there were any geniuses on the continent who could meet the standards for inheriting the divine position.
"This Tang Chen is not bad, but unfortunately he has already started the Asura God Trial and has been possessed by the Nine-Headed Bat King, so he is already useless."
"This Bibi Dong is also good, twin martial souls, um... how did she catch the eye of that crazy woman Rakshasa?"
"Qian Renxue, a six-winged angel martial soul, is a successor to that angel woman."
"Tang San, not bad, not bad, you also have twin martial souls, you can be considered as an alternative. Hey~ why did you go to Shura's inheritance site? Shura doing this is simply cheating."
However, the more Poseidon looked, the more depressed he became. There were indeed many geniuses on the continent, but they were basically all reserved by others.
Suddenly, Poseidon's eyes lit up as he looked at the figure in the water curtain. "This...this is..."