45: Chapter 45: The Rakshasa God's Warning and Reminder

Bibi Dong knew clearly what it meant for a power to be able to suppress the divine force of the Rakshasa God. It was no exaggeration to say that if she really let that person grow up and become her enemy, she would truly be unable to move, walking on thin ice.

Thinking of this, she exhaled lightly. Just as she was about to turn and leave, a colder, more viscous evil thought coiled around her spine like a venomous snake, and the Rakshasa God's brand deep within her soul burned violently!

Bibi Dong's figure stiffened slightly, then she lowered her head and eyes, pressing the shock into the depths of her gaze.

Divine Descent

"That dark power just now..."

A cold, evil, and charming voice exploded directly in her spiritual sea, carrying divine pressure: "It could actually shake the Rakshasa source! Bibi Dong, what exactly is going on?"

Bibi Dong dug her fingertips into her palms, her tone stalling just right: "Dark power? I don't know what kind of power you are referring to?"

"Playing dumb?"

The voice suddenly sharpened, and the black mist in the secret chamber condensed into a hideous ghost face: "That source can devour Divinity—even my power was suppressed for a moment!"

God's Apprehension

Bibi Dong raised her eyes to meet the void, her expression open and honest: "This is the Spirit of a child, a black lotus. As for its origin..."

She shook her head slightly and replied: "It has never been recorded in the historical documents of the Douluo."

The Rakshasa God was silent for several breaths, the ghost face's pupils flickering with ghost fire: "Black lotus? What kind of black lotus can suppress my power?"

Suddenly, the tone shifted abruptly, and the oracle pierced down like an ice pick:

"Listen! This child must either be completely controlled, or killed immediately!"

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank: "Why? He is only a six-year-old child..."

Although this was her initial thought, it didn't mean she wouldn't feel shocked and incredulous after hearing the Rakshasa God's demand. After all, this was the Rakshasa God, who could sit on equal footing with the Sea God and the Angel God, located above the nine heavens, wielding infinite power and authority.

"Ignorant!"

The Rakshasa God barked a sharp interruption: "That dark source has already touched the God-tier! If my senses are correct—"

The ghost face leaned close to her ear, enunciating every word: "It won't be long before he is chosen by the God of Destruction!"

"God of Destruction?" Bibi Dong's breath hitched. This name completely transcended her cognition.

"One of the five supreme beings of the Divine Realm, possessing the authority to end chaos."

The Rakshasa God's tone was rarely solemn: "Not to mention the Rakshasa, even if you add the Angel, compared to him, it is like a firefly before the bright moon!"

After speaking, a huge and extremely precise three-dimensional structural diagram, composed entirely of flowing black light, appeared out of thin air!

This structural diagram was not static; it was slowly rotating and changing.

Its core was a black point of light emitting a stable and powerful radiance, like an abyss.

Around this point of light, from near to far, there were three distinct layers, like circular star belts.

Inner star belt: Composed of countless relatively dim, tiny points of light. They revolved around the core point of light like dust. They were the most numerous, but their light was weak, and their structure was the simplest.

Middle star belt: The number of points of light decreased sharply, but the volume and brightness of each point far exceeded those of the inner layer.

They emitted light of various colors, and their trajectories around the core were more complex and profound. Weak energy threads seemed to connect them, forming a relatively stable network.

Outer star belt: The number of points of light was so sparse that there were only five!

They were like five huge stars, suspended on the outermost periphery, emitting a vast and boundless, terrifying pressure that made even the soul tremble!

The light of these five stars was different—some were as hot as a lava hell, some were as sharp as a sword that could open the heavens, and some were as deep as ten thousand years of black ice... It seemed as if an invisible force field existed between them, both attracting and repelling each other, maintaining the dynamic balance of the outermost layer of the entire huge structural diagram.

And between that core golden point of light, the middle star belt, and the five huge stars in the outer layer, one could vaguely see countless tiny, extremely complex golden patterns flashing, flowing, and intertwining!

These golden patterns constituted the "skeleton" of the entire three-dimensional structure, and also like an invisible large net, covering, connecting, and binding all the points of light and all the star belts within it!

The entire structural diagram exuded a cold, harsh, and inviolable... aura of rules!

"This is the... sequence of authority in the Divine Realm."

The Rakshasa God's evil and charming voice, like a commentator's narration, was clearly branded into the depths of Bibi Dong's consciousness: "The inner ring, God officials and hunters, are numerous in number, executing the laws of the Divine Realm, maintaining basic operations. Their power is the most minimal, and they are most deeply bound by the rules."

Her consciousness moved slightly, and the points of light in the middle star belt that emitted various colors suddenly brightened a bit: "The middle ring, the Divinities who control specific divine offices and laws. Such as the Sea God, the Rakshasa God, the God of Emotions... They each perform their own duties, possessing powerful strength, and are the backbone of the Divine Realm's order. However, their status is still firmly limited by this 'net of rules'."

Speaking of this, the Rakshasa God sighed lightly, and then a condensed black light appeared out of thin air, flying precisely to point at the core point of light in the structural diagram!

That core point of light instantly erupted with dazzling radiance; it was the pure divine force represented by the Angel God Position!

"Like the Angel God you know, who wields light, judgment, and purification, ranking at the top of this ring, presiding over important laws, with divine power sufficient to radiate to all worlds."

"As well as the Sea God who manages the ocean and purification, and even I, who manages slaughter and evil thoughts."

Her voice carried a trace of arrogance derived from power, but immediately, that arrogance was covered by deeper solemnity.

Her gaze turned to the five huge stars in the outermost layer of the structural diagram: "However, the true pinnacle, the true chess players, are only there—the Divine Realm Committee, the five God Kings!"

"Asura God, holding the rules of judgment and slaughter, the sharp blade of the Divine Realm's order!"

"God of Destruction, controlling the ultimate power of returning all things to nothingness!"

"God of Life, presiding over the root authority of creation and recovery!"

"God of Goodness, the source of good thoughts that maintains the balance of all worlds!"

"God of Evil, perceiving and controlling the source of chaos and depravity!"

As she recited each name, the corresponding huge star in the outer star belt erupted with terrifying light corresponding to its divine office.

There was blood light and destructive purple light, as well as the green brilliance of life and the white light of goodness, and the gray mist of evil.

The vast pressure almost broke through the boundaries of the black structural diagram, making the watching Bibi Dong feel a sense of suffocation!

The Rakshasa God's voice suddenly rose, carrying a desolation and unwillingness that pierced through the ages: "The position of God King! Only by ascending to this realm can one be considered to have truly transcended the core constraints of this 'net of rules'! Their will is the will of the Divine Realm! Their power is enough to modify the laws of the world! They are the true chess players on this chessboard of the Divine Realm, overlooking all the Divinities within the ring."

"Do you understand now?"

After speaking, the Rakshasa God's voice carried an imperceptible tremor, reminding: "If Destruction descends with a legacy, let alone Spirit Hall, the entire plane will become a chessboard for the God Kings!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong suppressed her churning heart and bowed in response: "This subordinate understands. I will definitely keep him firmly in my grasp."

"It better be so."

The Rakshasa God warned, saying: "If control fails... nip it in the bud before he receives divine favor! Otherwise, when the divine thoughts of Destruction descend—"

The ghost face suddenly twisted and dissipated, the last half of the sentence turning into a scream:

"Both you and I will become embers under the wrath of the God King!"

The secret chamber returned to dead silence.

Bibi Dong stood alone in the residual divine pressure, her pale purple palace dress soaked with cold sweat.

She thought of Lu Jing's tender face and that dark lotus shadow.

"God of Destruction, huh..."

The corners of her lips suddenly curled into an eerie arc.

Spirit Hall wants to hide this blade that kills gods?

Then let this blade first pierce the heart of the Angel!