Fate is an interesting thing.
A thousand years ago, the Angel God rose to divinity by gathering the faith of the Douluo mainland. Through her protection of the weak, which was sheltering humanity from soul beast tides and the darkness of evil soul masters, she created her God's throne. The Spirit Hall, the organization she founded, brought the gift of martial soul awakening even to the most remote villages..
Qian Xunji, the Pope of Spirit Hall during a later era, committed a grave sin when he forced himself upon Bibi Dong. That act remains unforgivable, while the fruit born beacause of this Qian renxue was hated by Bibi Dong most of her life. However, history often simplifies its villains and sanctifies its heroes. His intention to hunt Ah Yin,a 100,000-year Blue Silver Grass soul beast,was painted as monstrous only because she was the mother of the protagonist, Tang San.
Let us pause for a moment.
Tang Hao, Tang San's father, fell in love with a soul beast.
Tang San himself, along with Xiao Wu,also a 100,000-year soul beast, ascended to godhood. And yet, neither of them, in all their glory, ever considered the plight of soul beasts left behind on the mainland.
Ten thousand years later, evil soul masters ran rampant across Douluo continent. After the Spirit Hall was dismantled, defamed, and destroyed, no one existed to regulate the soul master awakening process. Nobles reclaimed power, controlling martial soul awakenings and widening the chasm between classes.
The continent's technological advancement only came after the crash of the Sun and Moon Continent, an outside force. It wasn't Tang San or his lineage who guided civilization forward.
Then came Huo Yuhao, the final child of luck birthed by the will of Douluo. Yet he too was shackled by Tang San's hand. Groomed, guided, and trained like a loyal hound, his fate was not his own. The guiding hand of the sea god molded him from the shadows.
And thus, in the end, was the Douluo Continent truly free?
It had become the Tang Family's playground.
By divine manipulation, Tang San raised his father to become Lord of the Plane, a first-level god. His mother, Ah Yin, was elevated to become the embodiment of Douluo's nature—a second-level god.
The balance had long been broken.
However, all that changed when someone, something, reincarnated as Qian Renxue.
Let us return now to the Douluo Continent, where time flows like a fast stream compared to the lazy river of the God Realm.
Spirit Hall. Once proud, now fractured. In the quiet chambers of a high tower, amidst fading incense and forgotten prayers, a single girl sat beneath the light of a waning moon. Her golden hair shimmered with an ethereal glow, her eyes deep pools that no longer belonged to a mere mortal.
When the room fell silent again, and even the wind dared not whisper, she did.
"Adam… what did you leave behind in me?" she murmured, not expecting an answer.
But the shadows trembled.
Suddenly, whispers flooded the chamber,no, echoes of something older than time itself.
A crackle of lightning in her veins.
A solar flare blooming in her chest.
The pressure of countless unseen gazes piercing her mind.
Endles blaeful curses and languages screaming at her.
Words, ideas, equations, languages she had never known.
A flood of knowledge, of terror, of power, of depravity,screaming across the boundaries of reason.
She fell to her knees.
It felt as though her soul had been dropped into a sea of chaos—formless, infinite, alive. The walls around her bled gold, her heartbeat becoming a drumbeat in a cosmic war. She could feel the tides of that void lapping against her thoughts, threatening to unravel her very self.
And yet, within that madness… she understood , afterall as fan of Lord of Mysteries she analyzed what this means
"This…" she whispered, eyes wide with revelation, "is the Seed of Sephiroth… the Chaos Sea…God Almighty"
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The power of God Almighty not of this world, nor any realm known to the gods of Douluo.
It was within her.
Waiting to awaken.