Chapter 145 Hei Xue: Watch my little trick!
Five years, Level 95.
Jiang Bai pondered for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.
It’s not difficult at all.
Although his ninth spirit ring was a thousand-year spirit ring, his spirit power still broke through to level ninety-one, officially entering the titled Douluo realm.
Even if one cultivates step by step , advancing one level per year, one can reach level 96 after five years, far exceeding the assessment requirements.
Five years?
Perhaps... three years will be enough.
My thoughts drifted back to the present.
Jiang Bai took one last look at the prison cell.
On the ground, two small piles of grayish-white bone powder lay quietly. One pile belonged to Yu Xiaogang , and the other to Bibi Dong.
A breeze blew in through the vent, stirring up some dust, which quickly settled back down.
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.
The grudges are settled.
Jiang Bai turned around, walked out of the cell, and casually closed the iron door behind him.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance.
...
Dungeon entrance.
The warden , rubbing his hands together, waited there obsequiously. Seeing Jiang Bai emerge, he immediately went to greet him :"Sir, have you finished your business?"
Jiang Bai nodded , his voice calm :"There are two piles of bone powder in the cell."
He paused for a moment :"You can take it and use it as fertilizer."
The warden was taken aback at first, then his face broke into a wide smile :"Alright! Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it!"
"Those flowers and plants in this dungeon are really lacking fertilizer!"
Jiang Bai said no more and walked away.
The warden bowed to see Jiang Bai off, and only straightened up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead after Jiang Bai’s figure disappeared around the corner.
"Good heavens... this sir is truly ruthless..."
He muttered to himself, then turned and walked deeper into the dungeon.
...
Papal Hill, a certain sleeping quarters.
This is the residence that Qian Renxue specially arranged for"Hei Xue".
The sleeping quarters were decorated in an extremely luxurious manner.
The floor was covered with a thick ferret fur carpet, and the walls were decorated with precious soul beast skins. A large, soft velvet bed was placed in the center, big enough for four or five people to lie down side by side.
Hei Xue’s hands and legs was sprawled out on the bed, completely disregarding her image.
She wore a loose black nightgown, the front half-open, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage. Her long, straight legs were crossed, and her ten toes, painted with purple nail polish, dangled casually in the air.
She held a thick novel in her hands, reading it with great interest, occasionally letting out a soft giggle.
Compared to Qian Renxue’s dignified and majestic pope demeanor, Hei Xue was practically like a lazy and alluring witch.
Suddenly, she stopped turning the page.
He frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at the windowsill on the east side of the sleeping quarters.
There, a window was half-open, and a gentle breeze blew in, stirring the black gauze curtains by the window.
Something’s not right.
Hei Xue’s inner alarm bells rang loudly!
A faint yet deeply moving aura was drifting in from outside the window!
She sat up abruptly, her robe slipping off her shoulders without her bothering to pull it back up, her eerie, dark purple eyes fixed on the window!
The next instant, a wisp of almost invisible purplish-black light, like a small, living snake, darted in through the window crack, nimbly circled the room, and then ...
It came straight at her!
"What is that?!"
Hei Xue’s pupils contracted sharply as she tried to dodge, but the streak of light was too fast!
It was so fast that she didn’t even have time to react!
"Whoosh—!"
The purplish-black light flowed into her brow without any obstruction!
Hei Xue froze!
She immediately closed her eyes and focused inward, her spiritual energy sweeping wildly through her body like a tidal wave, trying to find that strange purple aura.
However, it cannot be found!
The wisp of purple energy vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea. No matter how she searched, she couldn’t detect anything unusual.
"What’s going on...?"
Hei Xue frowned, a strong sense of unease rising in her heart.
when she was at her wit’s end!
A seductive, alluring female voice, seemingly capable of stirring every desire deep within the heart, suddenly resounded in her mind :"Congratulations, you have obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God. The Nine Trials of the Rakshasa God have officially begun!"
Hei Xue :"???"
She suddenly opened her eyes, her eerie, dark purple pupils filled with bewilderment and shock.
The Rakshasa God’s Test?!
Where did it come from?!
And... am I not human?!
No, no... I shouldn’t be considered a complete individual!
Hei Xue’s brain was working at lightning speed.
She is Qian Renxue’s dark side, a separate entity temporarily created due to the Angelic Trial. In essence, she is only a part of Qian Renxue, not a complete individual soul.
Once Qian Renxue completes the divine test, her"dark side"will be reabsorbed and integrated, returning to her original form.
An incomplete, temporary clone... can also undergo divine testing?!
Is this reasonable?!
Hei Xue felt that her understanding of the world had been shaken.
She forced herself to calm down, mobilized the trace of divine power belonging to the Angel God’s Test within her body, and carefully probed the"Rakshasa God’s Test"that had suddenly appeared in her mind.
The divine power, like tentacles , gently touched the purplish-black core of the inheritance.
There was no resistance, no rejection, not even... any reaction.
Hei Xue frowned even more deeply.
She intensified her divine probing , as if using a probe to penetrate the interior of that purplish-black light.
It’s empty.
Aside from the most basic inherited information and assessment mechanisms, the entire core of the inheritance actually... contained no divine sense of the Rakshasa God?!
Generally speaking , within the core of a divine inheritance, there is always a wisp of the deity’s divine will, used to guide, supervise, and assess the inheritor. Even the faintest divine will should exist.
But this Rakshasa God Trial before me...
There was nothing, not even the reward for completing the divine test.
It’s like an empty shell that has lost its owner.
Hei Xue’s beautiful eyes slowly widened.
A bold guess , so audacious it sent chills down her spine , surfaced in her mind :"The Rakshasa God..."
She murmured , her voice filled with disbelief :"Dead?"
If the Rakshasa God is still alive, any other divine power that intrudes into the core of the inheritance will inevitably provoke a counterattack or warning from the divine sense.
But now, there’s nothing.
There was only deathly silence.
Could it be... that the Rakshasa God has truly perished?
Therefore, the core of inheritance became ownerless, and it automatically recognized me as its master after sensing the compatible aura of my"dark clone".
Hei Xue’s heart began to pound violently.
It wasn’t fear, but... excitement!
Her eyes darted around , and a cunning and crazed glint flashed in her eerie, dark purple eyes.
If the Rakshasa God is truly dead... if this core of the inheritance is unclaimed...
So, could I...?
A bold, almost insane plan quickly took shape in her mind!
"Hehehe..."
Hei Xue couldn’t help but let out a low, devilish laugh.
She licked her red lips, her voice brimming with eager anticipation :"Watch me use a little trick... to transform this Rakshasa God Exam into... a Black Angel God Exam!"
Her eyes grew brighter and brighter :"By then, Qian Renxue will have completed the orthodox Angel God Test, while I will complete the modified Black Angel God Test..."
"The two become one, their divine nature complementing each other..."
Hei Xue’s smile grew increasingly eerie and maniacal :"Perhaps... I can even attempt to ascend to the throne of the God-King!"
"Hehehe... Hahahaha!!"
Uncontrollable, maniacal laughter echoed through the luxurious bedchamber.
Hei Xue no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes.
He focused all his attention on the purplish-black core of the inheritance in his mind.
She’s trying to tamper with the divine lineage!
She transformed Rakshasa’s divine position into a dark, fallen black angel god who belonged exclusively to her!
Inside the bedchamber, a purplish-black light gradually emanated from her body.