Chapter 125 Spokesperson
In the center of the domain, Bibi Dong's figure flickered in and out of existence, seemingly merging with the domain, becoming the ruler of this "Land of the End"!
"This is... the Domain of the End..."
Bibi Dong felt the terrifying power within the domain, her eyes flashing with intoxication.
She could clearly sense that within this domain, her strength would at least triple!
And the strength of her enemies would be suppressed by at least 50%!
Even more terrifying was the "Law Erosion" effect—any enemy entering the domain would have their mastered Law power slowly eroded and assimilated, ultimately becoming nourishment for the domain!
Although with her current strength, she could only erode some low-level Laws, this was already a characteristic possessed only by god-level domains!
"Not enough..."
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with determination.
"The Domain of the End is only in its embryonic form, not yet truly stable."
"It needs... more power to perfect it."
Her gaze seemed to pierce through the secret chamber, piercing through thousands of miles, locking onto the direction of the high seas.
Poseidon...
Spokesperson of the Sea God...
Your Sea God's divine power can be used... to hone my Domain of the End.
When I devoured that wisp of your soul essence, I felt the powerful restraint of the Sea God's divine power.
But precisely because of this, if I could integrate the Sea God's divine power into the Domain of the End, allowing the domain to simultaneously possess the dual characteristics of "ending" and "purification"... then the power of the Domain of the End would undergo a qualitative leap!
"Poseidon... you will be the final piece of the puzzle in the formation of my godhood."
Dark golden flames flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes.
At this moment, above the sky, at the intersection of four beams of light, the pale golden list mark began to slowly dissipate.
The temporarily established soul connection was about to be severed.
But in the final moments before the connection was severed, Bibi Dong, through that faint link, transmitted a message towards the high seas—a provocative, warlike message, filled with a devouring desire!
"Poseidon… I await your arrival."
"Use your sea god power to verify my Domain of the End."
"Use your soul essence to forge my… divinity!"
The connection was severed the instant the message was transmitted.
But that malevolent and devouring intent was branded deeply into Poseidon's soul perception!
On the high seas, Poseidon's body trembled slightly at the bow of the ship, a cold glint flashing in her azure eyes.
She received Bibi Dong's provocation. She also sensed… that newly formed, terrifying domain, brimming with the aura of end.
"Domain of the End… Rakshasa God's Chosen…"
Poseidon murmured to herself, her voice heavy, yet also carrying a hint of… resolve.
"Since that's the case…"
She slowly raised her hand, palm facing upward.
Golden sea god power gathered in her palm, transforming into a small trident mark.
"The light of the sea god never fears evil."
"End and purification, let's see... who can reach the end."
She clenched her fist, the trident mark merging into her body.
The sea god's divine power began to accelerate, resonating strongly with the fragments of the sea god's heart within her!
She was preparing for the upcoming duel!
Meanwhile, in the Papal Palace of Wuhun City, Bibi Dong slowly emerged from her cultivation chamber.
When she appeared in the main hall of the Papal Palace, all the elders, deacons, and guards remaining inside knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
The pressure of a quasi-god weighed on everyone's hearts as if it were a tangible force.
It was an absolute difference in the level of life, an insurmountable chasm between the mortal realm and the divine realm.
"Welcome, Your Holiness the Pope... to the quasi-godhood!"
"Wuhun Palace... may your glory endure forever!"
A thunderous roar of congratulations echoed throughout the hall.
Bibi Dong slowly walked onto the papal throne, turned, and sat down.
His dark golden eyes swept over the crowd in the hall, his voice calm yet carrying a divine majesty:
"I have advanced to the level of a quasi-god, and I have completed most of the ninth test of the Rakshasa God Examination."
"Within seven days, the final step must be completed—forging the prototype of a godhood and stabilizing the Domain of the End."
"During this period, the Spirit Hall will enter a state of highest alert."
"All elders, retainers, and titled Douluo are on standby."
"The Soul Master Legion is on first-level alert, ready at any time… to set out on an expedition."
An expedition?!
A chill ran through everyone in the hall.
"Your Majesty… what is the objective of this expedition?" an elder asked cautiously.
Bibi Dong's gaze turned eastward, as if piercing through the hall walls, revealing the golden figure on the high seas.
"The objective… is yet to be determined."
"It could be the Deep Sea Demon Whale, or it could be… Seagod Island."
"Everything depends on Poseidon's choice."
She paused, a hint of coldness in her voice:
"Order Saintess Hu Liena to upgrade the welcoming delegation's status by one level."
"In my name, extend a final invitation to Poseidon—"
"Invite her to the Spirit Hall to discuss matters of divinity."
"If she agrees, she will be treated with the highest divine honors."
"If she refuses…"
A dark golden flame flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes.
"Then it shall be considered... a provocation against the majesty of the Rakshasa God."
The hall was deathly silent.
Everyone understood the deeper meaning behind her words.
To agree was to be an honored guest.
To refuse was... an enemy.
And the fate of an enemy chosen by the quasi-god-level Rakshasa God... was predictable.
"Yes, sir!" everyone responded in unison.
Bibi Dong waved her hand, and everyone respectfully withdrew.
Once again, only she remained in the hall.
She sat alone on her throne, her dark golden eyes slightly closed, her mind sinking into her body, beginning to stabilize her newly broken through quasi-god cultivation and perfect the nascent form of her End Domain.
She could feel the divine power conversion rate still slowly increasing.
76%... 77%... the three strands of soul essence she had devoured were still being refined.
At this rate, within seven days, the divine power conversion rate was expected to exceed 80%!
At that time, the nascent form of her godhood would be completely stabilized, and the End Domain would be fully formed.
And that time... would be the moment of her true confrontation with Poseidon.
"Poseidon… what will you choose?"
Bibi Dong murmured to herself, a cold smile curving her lips.
"Will you come to the Spirit Hall to negotiate with me, bearing the glory of the Sea God?"
"Or… fight me at sea?"
"Whichever…"
"I will take your Sea God power."
Dark golden divine power flowed around her, the gray-purple light of the End Domain flickering around the throne.
Outside the Papal Palace, the dark purple pillar of light in the sky had completely dissipated.
But the pressure of that quasi-god still enveloped the entire Spirit City, the western part of the continent, and continued to spread across the entire continent.
All forces on the continent were urgently adjusting their countermeasures.
The Heaven Dou Empire declared a state of full alert, tripling all border garrisons, with the Soul Master Legion on standby.
The Star Luo Empire did the same; Dai Tianfeng even secretly contacted several royal ancestors living in seclusion overseas, trying to find a way to counterbalance the quasi-god.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Lower Four Sects… all Soul Master forces began to realign themselves.
(End of chapter)