Bibi Dong sneered, "You wretched dragon, you've been hiding for so long, not daring to show yourself. And now, of all times, you decide to appear. There must be something in this world that you're afraid of."
The Silver Dragon King's expression turned cold. "With my strength, what in this world could possibly make me afraid?"
Bibi Dong spoke calmly, "Back then, whether it was us hunting hundred-thousand-year soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, or when the people of Heavenly Academy besieged Tang San, you never truly showed yourself. What you're wary of is likely that brat, Yang Podi, or rather, the Asura Demon Sword in his hand and the one behind it."
The Silver Dragon King instantly flew into a rage. "Enough! You two have just barely ascended to godhood, yet you dare to spout such arrogant words before me? Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"A mere broken sword, how could it possibly make me afraid? Whether it's the Asura Demon Sword or the Asura God, one day, I will make them pay for their past blood debts."
Bibi Dong let out a cold laugh. "You, as a member of the soul beast race, refuse to strengthen yourself and cultivate your subordinates. Instead, you place your hopes on someone like Tang San. No wonder your soul beast race is in decline."
"This war has raged on until now, and more than half of your soul beast race's foundation has been wiped out. From now on, the soul beast race will be nothing but a fading memory."
The Silver Dragon King's face turned eerily cold. "Sharp-tongued queen, my soul beast race has suffered losses, yes, but your Spirit Empire is not faring any better. You've lost too many of your strongest warriors—soon, you'll have no dominion left."
Bibi Dong couldn't help but chuckle. "My Spirit Empire represents all of humanity. Humans not only have countless soul masters but also millions of soldiers. Even if we suffer setbacks, it would take only a few decades to recover. But your soul beast race, with its slow growth and reproduction, will never have a chance to rise again."
It was as if the Silver Dragon King had been stabbed in a sore spot. At first, she had been fighting with a composed demeanor, but now, her attacks became much more aggressive. Her eyes were filled with fury, as if Bibi Dong had exposed her greatest shame.
The divine battle continued, and the entire sky seemed to tremble with their clash. The boundless divine power felt as if it could shatter the heavens, and even the mountains and rivers below suffered immense destruction.
Inside the sphere of dark, evil energy, as the malevolent power gradually spread throughout his body, Tang San seemed to undergo some sort of transformation. Even his very soul was being reshaped by the corruption, slowly undergoing metamorphosis. Unlike his Seagod trials in the original timeline, he was not breezing through these assessments—he was sinking deeper and deeper.
Especially when he faced the trials of Love, Hatred, and Desire, he seemed to be entirely consumed by them.
When Tang San faced the Trial of Love, all he could see was Xiao Wu. To him, she seemed worth any sacrifice, any battle against any powerful foe. Nothing else mattered—his every action was driven by boundless love and the desire to protect.
When he faced the Trial of Hatred, it was as if he had returned to the moment when the Clear Sky Sect was annihilated, when his parents and uncle were killed. His eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred, making him look like a demon god.
And when he faced the Trial of Desire, it was as if he had returned to the days of rebuilding the Tang Sect, to the time when he stood as its leader with unparalleled authority. He saw himself being granted a noble title by the Heaven Dou Empire, and then, after becoming a god, ruling the entire Douluo Star for eternity, worshipped by countless people, his words becoming absolute law.
Just as Tang San was on the verge of losing himself completely, a black tiger mark on his forehead suddenly let out a resonant roar. In that moment, a deep tiger's roar echoed within him, and his consciousness slowly began to clear. However, this newfound clarity was tinged with an eerie, evil aura, making it seem particularly unsettling.
Especially the massive Clear Sky Hammer before him—waves of boundless evil energy surged into it from the black tiger mark on his forehead. Originally already terrifying due to its numerous hundred-thousand-year soul rings, the Clear Sky Hammer now completely turned pitch black, radiating a sinister, ominous presence.
And as more of this dark energy flowed into it, the Clear Sky Hammer began to undergo further metamorphosis. It started to exude an endless divine power—it was now transitioning from an ordinary weapon spirit into a true divine artifact.
Meanwhile, in the God Realm, the deities were all watching Tang San's transformation closely. At this moment, three gods had already appeared on the Douluo Continent. However, the true key players—Yang Podi and Tang San—were still in the process of ascending, just one step away from divinity.
The Asura God stared at the black tiger mark on Tang San's forehead, his face darkening with rage. "Evil God, what the hell are you doing? Just how much of your divine power have you infused into Tang San? That pillar of yours seems to contain an infinite amount of evil energy!"
The Evil God King let out a cold chuckle. "You're blaming me unfairly. I merely left behind half a godly inheritance, and all of this was done long ago. Recently, I haven't done anything at all."
The Asura God's face showed a hint of confusion. "Evil, you've invested so much divine power into Tang San—clearly, you're determined to ensure that he ascends to godhood."
Evil did not deny it, speaking indifferently, "Everything I've done is for the God Realm, for our future development. With Tang San around, I believe he will soon unify the entire Douluo Star, allowing our plans to truly come to fruition."
At that moment, the Kind God King suddenly spoke, "Evil, you've become obsessed. I have a bad feeling about this. Your ambitions might end in failure, and you may even end up sacrificing yourself in the process."
The Evil God King looked at the Kind God King with disbelief. "Kindness, do you really not understand my intentions? Everything I've done is for the inheritance of our future generations, to prepare for the disasters that may come one day."
For a moment, the others fell silent. It was precisely because of these words that the other God Kings had tolerated Evil's actions for so long—everyone wanted to leave themselves a path forward.
The Asura God spoke again, "Evil, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, those two women, I still consider them minor players. But don't forget, our true target is Tang San. Even Yang Ping'an doesn't hold as much importance to us as Tang San does."
On Douluo Star, outside Spirit City, as Tang San's aura grew stronger, the black sphere around him suddenly shattered, as if a cocoon breaking open.
Tang San slowly stepped out of the black sphere. His body radiated an endless brilliance, as if illuminating the entire land. However, the only flaw was that his expression remained somewhat distorted—he did not appear like someone who had ascended to godhood but rather like someone who had fallen into darkness.
Especially the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hands—it now emitted boundless divine power. Under the influence of the evil energy, the Clear Sky Hammer had completely evolved into a divine artifact.
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