Douluo Death Angel

In the Spirit Spirit Hall, there is a stone statue of an angel on the towering palace, with a compassionate look on the people passing by.

His golden eyes stared at the guards in front of the Pope's Hall. His short body was stepping over the steps that were a bit too high for him. His delicate face was tense, which was incompatible with his age.

Seeing him, the guards didn't even raise their heads and let him step in with his short legs.

As soon as he entered, he saw the magnificent hall. In the center of the hall was a cold and huge golden throne. On it sat a man with a majestic aura, wearing a golden crown, a golden armor, and a serious face that made people feel cold.

Seeing him, there was a little smile on that serious face, "Why are you here?" The voice was still majestic, mixed with a little imperceptible tenderness.

"Dad," the little boy called softly, looking at him with a soft look, "Tomorrow is the day I awaken my spirit. Are you free?"

Six years old is a watershed in life. Because this day will participate in the awakening of the martial soul and change your life.

The martial soul plays an absolute role on the continent. The stronger the martial soul, the higher the starting point and the higher the height you will reach in the future.

 "I will watch from the side tomorrow." Qianxunji thought that he would be six years old tomorrow, and it was time to awaken the martial soul.

Time passed so quickly, and more than ten years have passed since that day.

"Okay." The little boy nodded, he clenched his little fist, looking forward to tomorrow.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the little boy left happily.

Qianxunji's eyes flashed with trance.

  That thing...

No, as the Pope, he is absolutely right!

Bibi Dong, as a genius of the Spirit Hall, must stay in the Spirit Hall!

The next day, several people stood in the Elder Hall.

The eleven-year-old Qian Renxue stood aside gracefully. Although she was young, she had already blossomed with her beauty.

The golden eyes looked at the younger brother next to Qian Daoliu, and the similar face was indifferentThis day is the day when Qian Renling's martial soul awakens.

Here, she met her father, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Qian Xunji did not speak, his eyes were on Qian Renling and Qian Daoliu, not paying attention to Qian Renxue.

"Don't be afraid, stretch out your right hand."

In front of Qian Renling, there were six stones arranged in a hexagon. Qian Daoliu released his own spirit, the six-winged angel.

A golden angel appeared behind him, with nine spirit rings in black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red.

Qian Renling walked forward joyfully, touching the blue crystal ball with both hands, closing his eyes and feeling it quietly.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and nine spirit powers were injected into the stones on the ground, lighting up a golden protective shield that wrapped Qian Renling in it.

At this moment, Qian Renling felt that something was breaking inside his body, and a black light emerged and spread to all parts of his body, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

Then, a black light flashed, and a black shadow whose face could not be seen appeared behind him. There were twelve wings behind the black shadow.

Qian Renling broke out in a cold sweat, and the black power filled his whole body.

"Mutated martial soul?" Qian Daoliu's majestic face showed surprise, "Test the soul power, Xiao Ling."

The six-winged angels passed down in the Qian family rarely mutated. This was the first mutation Qian Daoliu had seen in his lifetime.

Martial soul mutations are either weak or strong.

The six-winged angels are divine martial souls, which are powerful in themselves. If they mutate, they should also mutate to the powerful side.

So, Qian Daoliu wanted to see the soul power of his martial soul when it awakened.

This determines the starting point of the soul master. The stronger the innate soul power, the faster it will reach the Title Douluo.

Although there are only a dozen Title Douluos on the mainland. But with the resources of the Spirit Hall, it is only a matter of time to fully train a person to become a Title Douluo.

Looking at the blue crystal ball for soul power test, Qian Renling put his hand on it. As soon as he touched the crystal, a chill came. Then, there was a dazzling light in the crystal ball, as if to fill up the crystal ball.

Afterwards, the crystal ball was as bright as the sun.

  "Innate soul power level 30!"

Qian Daoliu's voice was a little excited.

  (End of this chapter)