The divinity of the Holy Angel and the Evil Angel.
It was a fusion of the original Angel God's sacred authority and the Demon Realm's evil authority.
The two seemingly opposing forces—holy and evil, light and darkness—had finally given birth to this new sacred position, the Holy Evil Angel, through vast faith and the Angel God's sacrifice!
Upon its birth, this position reached the peak of first-rank gods, comparable to or even surpassing the Angel position in its prime.
Almost simultaneously, a low and mournful cry echoed throughout the entire Demon Realm. It was the Demon Realm lamenting the fall of its demon spirit.
Immediately afterward, strange and mysterious fluctuations began emanating from the core of the Demon Realm, as if the entire Demon Realm was undergoing some unknown adjustment.
In the center space, the newly formed divine position known as the Holy Evil Angel floated in the air, emitting a powerful and chilling aura.
Qian Renxue stood before the divine throne. Suppressing her grief, she took a deep breath and, following the instructions of the inheritance ritual, slowly drew the floating divine throne into her body.
BOOM—!
A deafening roar resembling the creation of heaven and earth exploded deep within her soul.
Like a river breaching a dam, immeasurable sacred power instantly washed over, transformed, and elevated every corner of her flesh and soul!
Among the six Angel wings on her back, the three on the left rapidly turned pure black from the base of the feathers, eventually becoming three pitch-black wings.
However, the three on the right retained their original pure white and sacred appearance.
Qian Renxue's Holy Evil Angel God Armor was no longer pure gold. Instead, condensed strands of black energy swirled like shadow decorations along the edges and gaps of the magnificent golden armor, further highlighting its mystery, dignity, and chilling aura.
The overall image created a visually striking and unparalleled beautiful contrast between the sacred and the ominous, light and darkness intertwining. Yet it was also remarkably harmonious and unified.
Holy Evil Angel—newly formed!
At that moment, Bibi Dong, who had been silently watching everything from the side, suddenly stepped forward.
Suddenly, a purple-black flame that seemed to devour all light ignited on her body. The flame was filled with resentment, curses, death, and destruction.
Qian Renxue instantly sensed this familiar power fluctuation and urgently turned her gaze from the Angel God's position toward Bibi Dong.
"What are you doing?!"
Bibi Dong met Qian Renxue's gaze. In her usually cold eyes, a rare gentleness and complex emotion emerged.
"Before coming here… I had already asked the Angel God."
"If I were to merge my Rakshasa divinity into this newly formed Holy Evil Angel, would it help this new divinity break through the constraints of a first-rank god's peak and reach a higher level?"
Recalling the shock and hesitation the Angel God had shown when she asked that question, a gentle smile involuntarily appeared on Bibi Dong's face.
That smile was so unfamiliar that even she herself felt a moment of bewilderment, a flicker of confusion flashing in her eyes.
"How many years has it been since I last smiled like this?" she wondered, overwhelmed with emotion.
She quickly calmed herself and looked at Qian Renxue again. Her eyes became even more resolute.
"The Angel God gave me a clear answer. And the optimal time is precisely now—the moment the new Angel God position has been reconstructed. Integrating the position while the Rakshasa God's rules are still effective will yield the best results."
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue immediately understood Bibi Dong's intention! She was actually planning to use her own divine position as nourishment to fully merge into this newly born Angel God position and help the new position break through its limits.
"I don't want that!" Qian Renxue almost instinctively refused. Her voice trembled slightly without her realizing it.
"The Rakshasa divinity is yours. It is the power you obtained at a tremendous cost. I don't need you to do this for me, and I certainly don't want to owe you anything more!"
Her voice still carried stubbornness and a sense of alienation. She had no intention of accepting such a massive gift from Bibi Dong. Instead, she wanted to regain her strength step by step on her own and break through that wall.
Bibi Dong said nothing in response, offered no explanation, and simply stared intently at Qian Renxue.
In the next instant, her aura suddenly reached its peak. As if sacrificing herself, the purple-black flames burned fiercely around her.
Immediately afterward, complex runes carrying an ominous and destructive aura suddenly erupted from Bibi Dong's chest, transforming into streaks of light that shot straight toward the nearby Qian Renxue.
Buzz—!!
The moment the Rakshasa God's imprint collided with the Holy Evil Angel, the entire space trembled, and Qian Renxue once again emitted a dazzling light.
Gold, black, and purple lights intertwined and fused violently. An even more complex and powerful sacred force suddenly erupted.
After fusing with the Rakshasa God—who symbolized ultimate evil—the newly born Holy Evil Angel God seemed to have completed the final crucial piece of the puzzle.
Screech—!
A clear and majestic cry, carrying a hint of eeriness and allure, resounded as if from the abyss of the God Realm!
Behind Qian Renxue, the six wings—three black and three white—suddenly began to tremble.
Immediately afterward, between the roots of the left and right wings, the phantom of a fourth wing slowly appeared and began to materialize!
Finally, eight massive Angel wings fully spread out behind Qian Renxue. Four ink-black wings on the left and four snow-white wings on the right. Black and white intertwined, creating breathtaking beauty alongside an oppressive presence.
At the same time, Qian Renxue's aura erupted violently like a rocket, instantly breaking through the wall at the peak of first-rank gods and stepping into an entirely new level.
Behind her head, several sacred halos began to appear.
One, two, three… seven!
The seven dazzling sacred rings symbolizing first-rank gods gradually took shape, shining with brilliant light.
But it did not end there!
Above the seven sacred rings, an eighth sacred ring slowly and steadily began to condense and emerge, accompanied by difficulty and determination!
The three powerful and unique forces—sacred authority, demonic authority, and Rakshasa authority—achieved an unprecedented balance and sublimation within the special vessel of the Holy Evil Angel divinity.
At this moment, the new Angel divinity finally broke through the constraints that had troubled countless gods for thousands of years and successfully ascended to the position of an eighth-ring quasi-God King!
Meanwhile, in the distance, Bibi Dong—who had lost the Rakshasa God position—watched as her own terrifying aura rapidly faded away like a receding tide.
Having lost her divinity, her power inevitably declined sharply. She had held the Rakshasa divinity for only a very short time, and her exploration of divinity and tempering of her own foundation had not yet reached the peak.
At this moment, her aura finally stabilized at the level of an ordinary third-rank god.
However, as she gazed at Qian Renxue, who was merging with her own divinity in the distance, there was no regret in her eyes—only pure satisfaction. Her daughter's power and future were the greatest reward for her.
…
Meanwhile, inside the eerie Rakshasa Temple…
The former Rakshasa God, who had been watching this grand scene, now sat leisurely on the throne.
When she saw Bibi Dong completely merging her divine position with her daughter, her lips twitched violently, and an extremely strange expression appeared on her face.
"No way…" the former Rakshasa God muttered in a tone of disbelief.
"I understand the desire to compensate your daughter, but losing all of your sacred position is a bit too much. That sacred position is something I painstakingly built over many years!"
"Even though I sent it to you, seeing it disappear like this feels… a bit strange."
She rubbed her smooth forehead, completely at a loss for words at Bibi Dong's extreme and resolute attitude.
But soon, the former Rakshasa God shook her head again. A thoughtful expression returned to her face, followed by a satisfied smile slowly curling at the corners of her mouth.
"Forget it… thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem like such a bad deal?"
"The origin of the Rakshasa God position has been integrated into the new Holy Evil Angel God position, and my origin imprint has naturally followed. Although I have lost the independent Rakshasa God position, from now on I will essentially be bound to this newly born, high-potential quasi-God King level position."
"Doesn't this mean that from now on, the God Realm will have a quasi-God King level backer? Whether Qian Renxue acknowledges it or not, from the perspective of divine origin, she has inherited a part of me."
"Hehe… thinking this way, haven't I actually made a profit? What an enormous gain!"
The former Rakshasa God felt this reasoning made more and more sense. Her smile grew wider and wider until she finally burst into loud laughter, her face showing the expression of someone who had struck gold. She looked thoroughly satisfied with the bargain.
…
In the core space.
Time passed quietly; no one knew how long it had been.
When the eighth divine ring fully stabilized and formed a perfect cycle with the previous seven, and the terrifying divine power fluctuations around Qian Renxue finally gradually subsided, she slowly took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
Her originally golden pupils now seemed to reflect both sacred golden light and abyssal black light in their depths. Wherever her gaze fell, it seemed capable of distinguishing good from evil and judging life and death, filled with indescribable dignity and mystery.
She slowly turned around and directed her gaze toward Bibi Dong, who was smiling faintly not far away.
Qian Renxue stood there motionless for a long time, remaining silent. Countless past memories—hatred, estrangement, misunderstandings, as well as Bibi Dong's selfless sacrifice and her gentle, comforting gaze—flashed through her mind like a spinning lantern.
After a long silence, Qian Renxue's lips moved slightly. Her voice was soft yet clear as it reached Bibi Dong's ears.
"…Thank you."
As if gathering all her strength, she paused for a moment before speaking the two words she had kept buried deep in her heart for many years.
"…Mother."
The moment she heard these word, tears overflowed from Bibi Dong's eyes. Unable to hold back her emotions any longer, she stepped forward and pulled Qian Renxue into a tight embrace, as if wanting to reclaim all the time they had not spent together and all the love she had not given.
"Xue'er… my daughter… my daughter…"
Bibi Dong buried her face in Qian Renxue's shoulder and sobbed violently in a hoarse voice.
Qian Renxue's body stiffened slightly at first, but she quickly turned and hugged her mother tightly.
Tears also slid silently down her cheeks and dripped onto Bibi Dong's shoulder.
"Mother…"
The long years of estrangement, hatred, misunderstandings, and pain between mother and daughter seemed to vanish completely in this embrace and this "Mother."
…
…
PS: Please support me and read advanced chapters at patreon.com/AbsoluteCode