Chapter 19 Qian Daoliu's Self-Imagination, 'Poseidon, I will never forgive you!'
However, in stark contrast to the silence of the continent, in the Hall of Worship in Martial Soul City, Qian Daoliu's reaction surprised many.
He showed no shame, no anger, and no despair at the collapse of his faith.
On the contrary, his fists clenched tightly, golden soul power surging uncontrollably around him.
His eyes burned with an unprecedented light—a complex emotion mixed with pride, heartache, and overwhelming hatred!
"So that's how it is… so that's how it is!"
Qian Daoliu roared to the sky, his voice trembling with realization.
"Ancestor! You… you did it to save him!"
He understood!
The inscription in the heavens mentioned the "Twin Stars of the Sea," and Poseidon!
Wei Yuan's last departure was to the sea!
His ancestor wasn't jealous, nor was it simply about possession!
She sensed the immense danger Wei Yuan would face on his journey, and she foresaw that Poseidon, also one of the "Twin Stars," would be detrimental to him!
That formation wasn't imprisonment, it was protection!
That embrace wasn't obsession, it was a plea to stay!
She used every means possible, even risking infamy, just to keep him by her side, to keep him away from the deep sea destined to devour him!
"It was Ancestor Wei Yuan... he himself didn't understand your good intentions!"
Two streams of tears flowed from Qian Daoliu's eyes.
"And it was that sea god Poseidon! Despicable and shameless!!"
Boom—!
A terrifying aura erupted from Qian Daoliu, soaring straight into the sky!
The entire Martial Soul City trembled under this rage.
"Poseidon!!!"
Qian Daoliu's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, the hatred within it seeming to tear the sky apart and overturn the sea!
At this moment, everyone on the continent understood.
The enmity between the Angel God and the Sea God was far deeper and more profound than they imagined!
In a hidden corner, Bibi Dong watched Qian Daoliu's seemingly mad appearance on the celestial screen, a hint of mockery creeping onto her smile:
"What a pathetic faith. Even if she was trying to save someone, didn't she ultimately fail? Her lover is gone, and she left with nothing.
Truly... just like me..."
Bibi Dong's laughter subsided, a complex and unfathomable sorrow flashing in her eyes.
Just then, the scene on the celestial screen shifted again.
—In the image, Qian Yuhan, who had been slumped on the ground, slowly stood up.
Her tears had dried, and the grief and despair on her face were gradually fading, replaced by an unprecedented calm and resolve.
She had lost Wei Yuan.
She realized that even as the Holy Maiden carrying the hopes of the continent, possessing the most powerful martial soul, in the face of true destiny and the conspiracies of the gods, individual strength was still so insignificant.
Wei Yuan, a genius of unparalleled talent, unmatched on the continent, hadn't he also succumbed to an unknown tragedy?
How many geniuses like Wei Yuan in this world will fall like shooting stars, succumbing to isolation, envy, or conspiracy?
The world of Soul Masters, seemingly powerful, is actually a chaotic mess.
The strong act independently, while the weak are bullied.
There is no order, no protection, no one to hold up the sky for all Soul Masters.
Qian Yuhan's gaze pierced through the walls of the secret chamber, as if she could see the entire chaotic and fragile continent.
Wei Yuan's tragedy must not be repeated!
A grand idea, powerful enough to change the entire continent's destiny, began to grow wildly in her heart.
"Individual strength has its limits. Even the most peerless genius cannot withstand the machinations of the gods."
Qian Yuhan's voice was calm yet contained boundless power.
"I will establish an organization, an unprecedentedly powerful organization. It will unite all Soul Masters on the continent, providing the best protection and nurturing for geniuses. It will offer a ladder of advancement for the weak, and establish an iron order for the entire Soul Master world!"
"I will let its brilliance illuminate every corner of the continent! I will make its power enough to rival the gods! I will ensure that no one in this world dares to easily stifle a genius like Wei Yuan!"
"It will be the destination of all Soul Masters, the holy land of all Soul Masters!"
As Qian Yuhan spoke, the sacred light of a six-winged angel emanating from her body shone once more.
But this time, the light no longer contained only pure holiness; it also added a majestic aura of supreme power and an unparalleled domineering presence!
Beneath the sky, lines of brand-new golden characters surged forth, replacing everything before:
[Having lost her beloved, she suddenly understood the suffering of all living beings. Her personal tragedy was transformed into a grand ambition to protect the continent.]
[To prevent tragedy from repeating itself, to gather the power of all Soul Masters, and to build an unshakeable foundation for all ages, she made a grand vow, using herself as the cornerstone to create a completely new era.]
[What she wanted to build was not an empire to satisfy her personal desires, but a palace that could shelter all Soul Masters from the wind and rain.]
[The Spirit Hall was her final gift to this world, a protection.]
The scene finally froze.
Qian Yuhan stood atop the mountain peak, behind her the magnificent initial form of the Spirit Hall.
Qian Yuhan's gaze was fixed firmly on the distance, as if she were gazing upon a well-ordered future that she herself had created.
The entire Douluo Continent fell silent.
Those who had previously thought they had seen the "dirt" on a deity now felt their faces flush with shame.
This was not "dirt" at all!
This was clearly a great saintess who had sublimated her personal pain of love into a wish to protect all living beings!
Her initial intention in establishing the Spirit Hall was not to rule, but to protect!
"So...this is the truth behind the establishment of the Spirit Hall..."
"I wronged the Angel God...she...she was too great!"
"To love all living beings for one person...what a magnanimous heart!"
Countless Soul Masters, especially commoner Soul Masters, were moved to tears at this moment.
They seemed to see a true hope, a holy land that could uphold justice for them.
Qian Daoliu was also in tears, he bowed deeply to the sky, his voice full of piety:
"We, the descendants of our ancestors, will swear to protect the great wishes of our ancestors with our lives!"
Hatred and pride intertwined in Qian Daoliu's eyes, his hatred for Poseidon reached its peak.
His reverence for his ancestor also reached an unprecedented height.
If it weren't for Poseidon, the Spirit Hall could have reached even greater heights.
But the Seagod Island, which worshipped Poseidon, stirred up a 'worry' in Qian Daoliu's heart.
His 'beloved,' the High Priestess of Seagod Island, Poseidon.
When faced with a choice between emotion and faith, between his ancestors, Qian Daoliu almost unhesitatingly chose faith!
"Poseidon, next time we meet, we'll be mortal enemies!"
Qian Daoliu murmured to himself.
As these words faded, the golden sky that enveloped the entire Douluo Continent began to slowly dissipate, turning into specks of golden light before finally disappearing completely.
On the continent, countless people were still immersed in the shock of what had just happened, unable to recover for a long time.
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