The instant the Rakshasa God's divine force entered her body, Bibi Dong snapped her eyes open.
A surge of alarm and fear rose from deep within her heart.
This feeling… it's just like back then!
Her thoughts were dragged back to the days she had been imprisoned in the underground chamber by Qian Xunji.
Back then, after being violated by Qian Xunji, she had become pregnant. In her despair, Bibi Dong had once wanted to kill the unborn child in her womb. But to her grief and humiliation, Qian Xunji sealed her spirit power and placed her under constant surveillance—guards she would later personally execute after rising to power. He even used her most cherished lover, Yu Xiaogang, as leverage, threatening to kill him if she did not give birth.
Helpless, Bibi Dong could only endure the humiliation, surviving in the secret chamber until the child was born. That child was later named Qian Renxue by Qian Xunji himself.
"Hahaha, you truly are pitiful, Bibi Dong."
The Rakshasa God's divine thought manifested into the form of a woman clad in Rakshasa God Armor, black qi swirling around her, as she appeared within Bibi Dong's spiritual sea. Her laughter was wild and unrestrained.
Startled, Bibi Dong sank her consciousness into her spiritual sea. When she saw the figure before her, her brows knit tightly—
Yet at the same time, a trace of complicated relief surfaced.
It was her.
The Rakshasa God.
A First-Class Deity.
The very god who had once taken an interest in Bibi Dong, aided her in devouring the gravely injured and dying Qian Xunji's Seraphim Spirit, and then bestowed the Rakshasa God Trials upon her—making Qian Daoliu hesitant to act against her and allowing her to ascend as Supreme Pontiff.
After all, the Angel God had long since fallen; otherwise, Qian Daoliu would never have been able to grant Qian Renxue such an overwhelming advantage in the original timeline.
"God."
Bibi Dong's emotions churned, but she still bowed respectfully.
Seeing her like this, the Rakshasa God felt a trace of disappointment.
What she wanted was to pass on the Rakshasa God position as quickly as possible. But for that, Bibi Dong needed to remain Supreme Pontiff and lead Spirit Hall to stir chaos across the Douluo Continent—allowing the Rakshasa God to absorb vast amounts of evil intent, recover herself, and then pass on the god position before leaving the God Realm to roam the universe… and even other universes.
Yet Bibi Dong's current circumstances had disrupted those plans, leaving the Rakshasa God both helpless and troubled.
"Enough. I more or less know why you left Spirit Hall, but the details are still unclear. Come—tell me everything," the Rakshasa God said, beckoning.
Bibi Dong stepped forward. Feeling that same-source divine force, a flicker of fear rose within her.
But she had ruled as Supreme Pontiff for many years. Her composure and dignity had long been tempered by power.
After confirming that the Rakshasa God bore no ill intent, she spoke frankly.
"In truth, this all traces back to several years ago, when I had been Supreme Pontiff for less than a year."
The Rakshasa God was slightly surprised. Could the root of Bibi Dong's downfall really have been planted the moment she ascended?
Bibi Dong continued,
"At the time, I had already become Supreme Pontiff. Though my First Spirit already possessed nine spirit rings, I sought greater strength. I took Yue Guan and Gui Mei to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt the Sky Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape. I was fully prepared."
"But what I didn't expect was that those two weren't in the forest's core. Instead, there were two rabbits—mother and daughter. One had already transformed into human form, the other had not. The mother wasn't particularly strong, but her abilities were troublesome, and she risked her life just to hold us back."
"…I felt pity."
Bibi Dong's voice wavered slightly.
"Otherwise, even if I were restrained, Yue Guan and Gui Mei could have easily dealt with the child. My heart softened. I only killed the mother, attached the spirit ring to my Second Spirit, and then went to the nearby Nuoding City."
At this point, Bibi Dong paused, closing her eyes as regret flooded her heart.
If she had known things would come to this… she should have eliminated Yin Zhang back then.
Instead, after bringing him to Spirit Hall, he was seized by those old monsters of the Hall of Worship and taken as a disciple by Golden Crocodile Douluo.
From that day onward, her time as Supreme Pontiff had begun ticking down.
The Rakshasa God's curiosity deepened.
"Go on. What happened next? Is your expulsion from Spirit Hall related to that trip to Nuoding City?"
She found it puzzling. Nearly ten years lay between Bibi Dong's first year as Supreme Pontiff and her eventual downfall. Could something from so long ago truly determine her fate?
Moreover, though a god, the Rakshasa God was still a woman—and in the God Realm, one day equaled a year below. Her actual age was not that great, and curiosity gnawed at her.
Bibi Dong sighed.
"I went to Nuoding City because of the previous Supreme Pontiff—Qian Xunji. Among the documents he left behind, I found a letter mentioning someone named Yin Zhang. It said he had Innate Level 9 Spirit Power and was extremely filial."
"But it was all a façade."
"After I brought him to Spirit Hall, the Hall of Worship—already informed—snatched him away. From then on, Yin Zhang became more and more monstrous. At barely over ten years old, he nearly cultivated to the Spirit Douluo realm. His scheming far surpassed that of ordinary people. Without me even realizing it, he caused my entire power base to collapse."
When Bibi Dong finished, the Rakshasa God's expression turned strange.
So… you brought this upon yourself.
There was little point in saying more now.
What the Rakshasa God needed was for Bibi Dong to help her reignite chaos across the Douluo Continent—feeding her enough evil intent to finally leave the God Realm and wander the universe.
After a moment of thought, she spoke.
"How about this: returning you to the position of Supreme Pontiff is impossible for now. I cannot take such overt action under the eyes of the God Realm, and Spirit Hall itself has already rejected you."
"I can, however, set a new God Trial for you—one separate from the previous path."
"But you must follow my instructions without deviation."
"If everything goes smoothly, I can make you a god within ten years."
"As for the price…"
The Rakshasa God's eyes gleamed darkly.
"That depends on whether you can accept it."
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