At this moment in Qian Renyue's nightmare, the scene changed again. It was no longer the golden Angel Domain—what she saw now was a blinding scarlet. Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, scorched earth, smoke of war.
"Where is this? A battlefield?" Qian Renyue walked forward blankly.
Qian Renyue clearly knew this wasn't real, yet a voice in her heart told her that this truly happened.
In the sky, the blue-haired man who had just battled the Angel Spirit master was now holding a golden trident, fighting against a purple figure.
Qian Renyue focused her gaze. At this moment, the two sides unleashed their strongest attacks, ready to decide life and death. The blue-haired man hurled the golden trident toward the purple figure.
"Mother!" Qian Renyue exclaimed, quickly releasing her Martial Soul and rushing toward the purple figure. But faster than her was another elegant and graceful figure.
Seeing the charging woman, the blue-haired man's attack shifted direction, but the woman still suffered extremely serious injuries, blood pouring out continuously.
"Nana!" Bibi Dong held the injured woman, crying out her name in pain.
Just a moment ago Qian Renyue had been touched, but hearing the name "Nana" and seeing Bibi Dong's gentle sorrow, she instantly became upset, gritting her teeth, "Vixen!"
The scene changed again.
Qian Renyue stared dumbfounded at the scene before her, unable to believe it.
Lying in ruins were her usually dashing and smiling worshipped grandfathers—who always spoiled her, always joking with her.
The usually mischievous and vain Fifth Grandpa, who acted like a child and loved showing off, was now dismembered by a group of seemingly noble but actually barbaric aristocrats, all for the soul bone countless people dreamed of. His dirty, miserable face no longer bore his former handsome elegance.
Her normally strict, stern Second Grandpa—whose hair was always meticulously combed—now had only one left leg. Nearby, a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect was swinging a Haotian Hammer, aiming at his last remaining leg.
Qian Renyue collapsed in tears, desperately releasing her Martial Soul, using her only two soul skills to heal her grandfathers with all her strength, but it was useless.
Not far away on the mountain stood a group of people. In the center of the crowd were the defeated Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.
Qian Renyue could only watch helplessly as Bibi Dong abandoned all dignity and pride, crying as she recounted her tragic past, just to earn sympathy and secure a path of survival for her daughter.
In the end, they decided to spare Qian Renxue, but they crippled her godhood and Martial Soul. Reduced to a useless person, Qian Renxue, in order to ensure the Angel Martial Soul could still be passed on and suppress the hidden evil soul masters, had to submit herself to others, becoming a tool for noble power, a vessel for Martial Soul inheritance, ultimately dying in despair.
The final scene was one of the nobles' celebration. The blue-haired man chosen by the gods became the supreme deity of the continent, standing above all and ruling everything, playing the entire world in his hand.
Seeing this, Qian Renyue felt chills spread across her entire body.
Gradually, Qian Renyue awakened from her nightmare. Tears blurred her eyes as she saw Ning Rongrong crying beside her, and her teachers watching in concern. Qian Renyue finally calmed from the nightmare.
"Teachers, sorry for worrying you. I'm alright." Her voice was still hoarse. Ning Rongrong quickly ran to bring her a cup of water.
"What happened?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked with concern.
"I don't know, I just had a very, very long dream. It was terrifying, and I kept feeling it might happen in the future."
"You dreamed of something bad? Could it be related to the rival you sensed before?" Ning Fengzhi, worthy of being called the most seductive fox on the Douluo Continent, immediately caught the key point.
"Maybe. I dreamed of a blue-haired man who harmed the family I care about."
"Then work hard to become strong. Only when you are strong will all illusions be meaningless." Sword Douluo said earnestly. With her talent, she must not be ruined by nightmares and rivals. He instructed seriously, "Talent, luck, strength, background, resources—you have all of them. Now it depends on your own effort. Twin Martial Souls, both support and offense—don't waste your gifts."
"Understood, Master. Don't worry, I will cultivate hard. I won't become arrogant. I know I may face a powerful enemy in the future, so please don't go easy on me. I can do it."
"Support-type soul masters are usually protected behind companions, so teachers tell them to focus on supporting and escaping."
"But you are different. Your second Martial Soul is an attack-type. If you start practicing swordsmanship only after your first Martial Soul reaches a high level, you'll fall behind by more than ten years."
"So, from now—at the very beginning of your cultivation—you must start sword training. I already went to Gengxin City in the past days and had a sword made for you. From now on, I will teach you swordsmanship and train your physical abilities."
"Yes, Master! I promise to complete the mission!" Qian Renyue patted her chest. To protect her family—she must grow stronger! Stronger!
"Father, Grandpas—Rongrong will support Sister Yue in the future. I don't want to be a support-type who only runs away. So please don't spoil me too much either—be strict with me! I want to become the number one support-type soul master on the continent!"
Ning Rongrong recalled the struggling Qian Renyue in the nightmare, crying painfully. Rongrong imagined if one day her father, Sword Grandpa, and Bone Grandpa disappeared—she would be just as desperate. If she were no longer the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's princess—what would she be?
Ning Rongrong made up her mind—she didn't want people to only call her the sect's Young Miss. She wanted them to call her the strongest genius support-type soul master on the continent, Ning Rongrong.
That night, witnessed by one Sect Master and two Title Douluo—the two future shining twin stars of the support system of the Douluo Continent were born.
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