Douluo Dalu: I Am The True Son of Destiny!

Chapter 165: The Mount of Seraphim, White Angelic Dragon!



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--- Chapter 165 ---

Beneath the Abyssal Lake, two dragon eyes with silverish-red slit shone with ferocious light. Anger, confusion, and helplessness flashed in those eyes as thunderous roars echoed in the small plane.

"Thunder God!"

"How dare you! How dare you!"

"How dare you die before I return to the Divine Realm?!"

"I should be the one killing you!"

"You irredeemable bastard!"

ROOOOOOOOOOARRR!!!

The small plane shook violently, causing the water in the lake to bubble even more.

The Abyssal White Dragon was enraged. After suffering for thousands of years, the descendants of the two Dragon Kings have been waiting for a chance to recover from their injury and avenge the Dragon Clan.

Yet, suddenly, horrible news came crashing down like a meteor on its path, crushing all its dreams.

Who can endure such a thing?

Even a Divine-blooded Dragon like the Abyssal White Dragon can't endure it and goes mad!

The Abyssal White Dragon glared at the gloomy water above its head and groaned unwillingly, "How could you die..."

"You're strongest under the Godking realm."

"Even among the True Dragons..."

"You're the strongest..."

If Han Yuan knew what happened in the Abyssal White Dragon's mind, he would have shouted Love Brain Dragon instantly. This kind of person is significantly compatible with the Douluo Continent, having a love-hate relationship with someone for their entire life.

It was like their pillar of faith.

Once it's broken, it's hard to fix.

Bibi Dong is just like this.

You, Abyssal White Dragon, are just another one.

...

Meanwhile, on the surface, Han Yuan stood between Qian Renxue and the dying White Serpent Dragon. The two parties gazed at Han Yuan calmly, waiting for him to initiate the miraculous Soul Contract.

Han Yuan closed his eyes, tapping into the Soul Realm that was bound to him, allowing the overflowing presence of souls to come from his silver eyes.

A serene yet dreadful white aura shrouded Han Yuan like a cloak, making him appear more mysterious. Then, a two-meter-long black staff with a burning white flame on top appeared in his hand.

'What kind of power is this?' Qian Renxue was curious. 'It doesn't seem to be the power of this world.'

'Is this the power of a god?' The White Serpent Dragon thought solemnly, feeling somewhat hopeful of Han Yuan's ability.

While Qian Renxue and White Serpent Dragon's guess was a bit off, Han Yuan's skill is indeed not from this world. The Immortal Legacy is many times stronger than God's inheritance of this world, more so on things related to souls.

In fact, the cloak and staff are the manifestation of Han Yuan's authority over souls. The Secret of Soul is a derivative immortal technique that Han Yuan developed; it essentially possesses the wonder and charm of all living and dead spirits.

In short, it's the 'true' foundation of souls, and Han Yuan was barely able to comprehend it.

"Calm your mind, and don't resist the contract." Han Yuan's ethereal voice echoed in Qian Renxue and White Serpent Dragon's minds.

Qian Renxue and White Serpent Dragon nodded solemnly, calming their heart while pushing aside the difference between human and spirit beast for this chance.

Han Yuan started chanting an unknown language as several golden-white runes appeared, surrounding the White Serpent Dragon.

The White Serpent Dragon felt a tug on its body as it slowly transformed into a spiritual creature, which is the Spirit Soul. At the same time, the super spirit beast no longer felt pain from the hole on its chest.

No, as the Spirit Soul, the White Serpent Dragon's spiritual body is perfect, albeit slightly smaller than the real one.

The White Serpent Dragon felt the faint connection between its soul and body and then said, "Benefactor, would you like a spirit bone? I can even give you an external spirit bone."

Han Yuan was stunned before saying, "As tempting as it was, your spirit bone is a bit weaker than my liking. Growing them to match my physique will take effort."

"..." White Serpent Dragon.

"..." Qian Renxue.

Since when did spirit bone become so worthless?

And it's not just spirit bone we are talking here, but the external one, which can grow alongside its wielder!

Although the White Serpent Dragon felt uncomfortable, it still persisted and added, "What if I transfer the essence instead? At least I can repay you by adding a few tens of thousands of years to your spirit bone."

"Hmm, that would do, I guess." Han Yuan nodded thoughtfully. The 'Fallen Holy Finger' is already 69,999 years old, and with the support of the White Serpent Dragon's essence, it could grow up to 100,000 years old.

'Maybe I can engrave another spirit skill, in addition to the second spirit skill that a 100,000-year-old spirit bone can handle.'

'Just like my mask.'

Han Yuan called the Fallen Holy Spear, and the White Serpent Dragon immediately mobilized the remaining essence in its dying body to the external spirit bone.

Han Yuan felt his finger spirit bone growing rapidly. It reached the realm of 100,000 years, then advanced to 125,000 years, before finally stopping at 139,999 years. Of course, he sealed most of the essence, planning to engrave a spirit skill that would suit him later.

Thankfully, the Fallen Holy Finger has a 'light' attribute, so the essence didn't get wasted.

Then, Han Yuan focused on the Soul Contract ritual again. He whispered the soul-linking chains, allowing Qian Renxue and the White Serpent Dragon to form a resonant, equal soul contract.

Qian Renxue and White Serpent Dragon closed their eyes.

The human summoned her 'Seraphim' martial soul unconsciously, allowing a beautiful figure with six white pure wings, shrouded in golden holiness, to appear.

Roar!

On the other hand, the super spirit beast let out an excited roar as its spiritual body entered the human's martial soul.

"Soul Chain, Linked!" Han Yuan clasped his hand, allowing both forces to collide and merge.

BOOOOOM!!

The "Seraphim" martial soul cried, causing the surroundings to change and become completely golden. Even the sky turned golden for a split second, creating a phenomenon of a thousand sacred white feathers falling from the sky.

A beam of light hit Qian Renxue, manifesting her spirit ring one by one, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black.

Qian Renxue's spirit rings were baptized by the holy light, spinning rapidly under Han Yuan's observation and aging slowly.

The first two spirit rings reached 1,000 years old.

The third spirit ring darkened, gaining a black tint.

The fourth spirit ring reached 10,000 years old.

The fifth spirit ring darkened.

However, what caught Han Yuan's attention was the fact that each spirit ring was 'similarly' branded with a six-winged figure.

Finally, a red spirit ring emerged from Qian Renxue's body, followed by a dragon's roar.

A twenty-meter-long white dragon appeared, its serpentine body twisting gracefully in the air. Two pairs of white-feathered heavenly wings flapped gently, revealing four claws beneath its neck and lower body. The white dragon's slender tail swayed behind it, ending in a spear-like tip. This splendid creature resembled a hybrid of Western and Eastern dragons, enriched by its angelic traits, particularly the feathered wings.

Han Yuan shook his head gently, "As expected of Douluo Continent, even something like this can happen."

"Angelic Dragon, huh?"

"No, it should be the White Angelic Dragon."

...

[Name: White Angelic Dragon]

[Race: Spirit Beast (Alternative Dragon), Spirit Soul (Changed)]

[Cultivation: 100,000-year-old]

[Talent: White Angelic Feather Domain, Sacred Dragon Transformation, Angel and Dragon Feather Dance, Holy White Dragon Body ]

[Combat Prowess: level 94/Title Douluo]

[Description: White Angelic Dragon is the bond evolution of White Serpent Dragon, who was given a chance to perform Soul Contract ritual with Angel God's inheritor, Qian Renxue, thus allowing it to evolve once again, growing two pair of angel wings as the symbol of freedom and holiness. White Angelic Dragon possessed two attributes, extreme light and extreme sacred, with a potential to become ultimate attribute in the future]

...

Qian Renxue opened her eyes slowly, sighing. She stared at Han Yuan with a complicated feeling, "You..."

Han Yuan smiled faintly, "What, you?"

"Brother Qinghe, aren't you playing too shady? Tricking the whole world that you're a man while the truth is you're a beauty in disguise."

"Is this perhaps your unique kink? Sheesh, don't worry, I won't tell anyone..."

"I..." Qian Renxue's face flushed upon hearing this.

Han Yuan saw this and chuckled, "Haha, my bad."

"I will stop with the teasing."

"As much as I wanted to play around, it would be awkward if I couldn't recognize the Spirit Hall's inherited spirit, the Six-Winged Angel, Seraphim."

"Not to mention, the Spirit Fusion's fluctuation. Even then, Xue Dong, you owe me an explanation, am I right?" Han Yuan's silver eyes gazed at Qian Renxue playfully.

"..." Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue is at a loss for words in this situation. After all, she never expected her identity to be revealed so soon.

What Qian Renxue didn't realize was that her 'true' identity had actually been exposed three years prior.

Han Yuan just let her dance on his palm like an ignorant fool.


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