"Maintaining the prestige of the unfallen angels, adhering to the angelic faith, the teachings of Heaven should be spread here."
As Michael's solemn prayer concluded, a trace of his aura imbued the phantom of the Angel God.
The holy tide within the secret realm grew stronger due to this trace of aura, and the soul masters' Angel Martial Souls here involuntarily appeared, facing Michael with devout expressions, folding their wings, and bowing their bodies.
"Whoosh," the sky above the secret realm opened up like a zipper being pulled, silently welcoming two guests.
Wrapped in the enhanced holy energy, Di Tian said with a look of surprise, "Such pure energy, the hidden injuries within my body are actually being slowly healed."
Gu Yuena watched the scene below, her beautiful eyes flashing with light.
After a moment, she turned and said to Di Tian, "I want to undergo my transformation here, Di Tian.
You will protect me."
"Why?" Di Tian widened his eyes, full of confusion.
Gu Yuena explained, "My own soul is too strong.
If I disperse all my divine power to reshape my body and transform into a human, my soul will definitely have problems because my body cannot bear it."
"But if I transform here, I am confident that I can harness this unique holy energy to protect my soul from any issues!"
Hearing this, Di Tian nodded heavily and replied, "Understood, Master.
Rest assured, no one will disturb your transformation."
Following this, Di Tian began to seal the space, preparing to conceal Gu Yuena's transformation.
Di Tian had delved into the path of space for many years, and his mastery of it had long since reached a state of perfection.
Even if Gu Yuena's transformation process caused a huge commotion, he was confident he could completely seal this area of space, ensuring not a single trace of aura would be detected by the outside world.
Although there was a Limit Douluo below, there were also differences between Limits!
Le Zhengen was someone who would be utterly disoriented by one of Di Tian's claws.
It was almost impossible for him to detect the space that Di Tian had deliberately sealed.
Gu Yuena revealed her true form as the Silver Dragon King.
Accompanied by a long dragon roar, the elements around her gradually quieted, and the Dragon God's aura gradually diminished.
The Silver Dragon King's body slowly shrank within the silver light, continuously transforming towards a human form.
Michael watched the soul masters below, bathed in the holy energy and revealing their Angel Martial Souls, his eyes filled with relief and satisfaction.
Suddenly, a large portion of the vast holy energy was drawn away.
Michael followed the direction and looked up, his gaze piercing through dimensions and space, seeing a massive silver dragon with two wings on its back.
Michael's brow furrowed slightly, clearly not very pleased.
After a slight pause of two seconds, a mischievous smile appeared on Michael's face.
He gently raised his hand, and the Angel God's divine power was summoned, automatically gathering into a small sword in his hand.
Michael raised the sword and swiped it a few times towards the Silver Dragon King.
Accompanied by a few popping sounds like bursting balloons, a look of satisfaction reappeared on Michael's face.
"Ah, if Lucifer saw this scene, he'd probably laugh at me for being childish again," Michael sighed, turning to look at Qian Mo.
"Child, I am not of this realm and cannot journey with you further.
But I believe fate will surely guide us to meet again."
Michael's eyes were full of tenderness.
He gently stroked Qian Mo's head, and his figure gradually vanished in a burst of holy light.
At this moment, Qian Mo was completely unaware of what was happening outside, because he was currently...
"Holy crap, where the hell was I pulled to now?"
Qian Mo found himself in a colorful flower garden, veins bulging on his forehead, looking speechlessly at the vibrant flowers of various seasons blooming before his eyes.
Once when awakening his martial soul, once when paying respects to an angel statue, and now who knows which powerful being it is this time.
Dots of holy light drifted by, converging before Qian Mo into a woman with long golden hair and exceptionally beautiful features.
"This place is formed by the Angel God's divine power, an illusory world between reality and consciousness," the golden-haired woman looked at Qian Mo and said calmly, "My name is Qian Renxue, the last Angel God."
Qian Mo's heart trembled.
After a brief thought, he quickly and respectfully said, "This junior, Qian Mo of the Holy Angel family, pays his respects to the ancestor!"
"Qian... Mo... it is the time, the destiny, the fate," Qian Renxue murmured softly, then a moving smile reappeared on her face, and she said softly, "I know you."
"Huh?
Ah?" Qian Mo was momentarily stunned.
How would she know him?
"The core that governs this secret realm was shaped from my origin.
I am perfectly clear about everything within the secret realm," Qian Renxue said.
"Qian Mo, I have been waiting for you, or rather, I have been waiting for someone who could awaken me."
What did that mean?
Qian Mo just felt a string of huge question marks pop up above his head.
Qian Renxue saw Qian Mo's confusion and explained softly, "This secret realm contains the last of the Angel God's divine power on the continent.
Before I died, I integrated my origin into the core, transforming into a wisp of divine consciousness sleeping within the core."
"Only a soul master with the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, upon contacting the core, could awaken this wisp of my divine consciousness."
Qian Renxue bent down, leaning closer to Qian Mo.
Her golden eyes stared intently at Qian Mo's face, as if trying to see through him.
"And you, Qian Mo, the quality of your martial soul even far surpasses the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
The quality of the holy energy within you makes even me, the Angel God, feel inferior.
Your existence allowed me to successfully awaken."
Qian Mo looked at Qian Renxue's flawless face, steadied his mind, and asked in a deep voice, "Then, may I ask why ancestor has awakened?
Is there something you wish to entrust to this junior?"
Qian Renxue straightened up and said calmly, "Of course.
The one who awakens me is qualified to obtain the Qian family's core inheritance!"
Hearing this, Qian Mo's spirit lifted.
He knew something big was about to happen!
Qian Renxue waved her delicate hand, and six golden soul bones lined up, emitting an ultimate holy energy.
Left leg bone, right leg bone, left arm bone, right arm bone, skull, and torso bone.
It was exactly a set of six soul bones.
Could this be...?
In the heart of Qian Mo, who had read the original work thoroughly, an answer had already formed.
"The Angel Set, the core inheritance of the Qian family," Qian Renxue's words confirmed Qian Mo's thoughts.
The Angel Set, the six soul bones passed down through generations of the Qian family, could only be used by soul masters with the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
Each soul bone of the Angel Divine Armor was 99,999 years old.
Only by using all six soul bones simultaneously could they all be activated to the 100,000-year level.
During the Douluo Continent 1 era, after Qian Renxue completed the Angel Nine Trials, the Angel Set transformed into the Angel God's divine artifact - the Angelic Sacred Armor.
Qian Renxue looked at the Angel Set, her eyes full of nostalgia, and continued, "Only a soul master with the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can withstand the Angel Set.
Anyone else who tries to absorb it will explode and die.
Therefore, I sealed it within the core, waiting for the true successor to appear, which is you."
"The Angel Set was forged by the Angel God.
The significant enhancements it brings to all aspects of an Angel Martial Soul user are incomparable, even to 100,000-year soul bones."
"Now I pass the Angel Set down to you.
I hope you will use it properly and continue to pass it down,"
Qian Renxue said solemnly, word by word.