Douluo: Return from Hell

Chapter 1 The Abandoned by God 【Please recommend】

In the Douluo Continent, the Wuhun Hall, and the Pope's Hall, the Pope, who is more than ten thousand people, is reviewing one document after another with his head down.

Every time she writes, it must affect the fate of countless people.

"Your Majesty the Pope, it's late at night and it's time to rest." The maid behind the Pope reminded.

"It's okay, now is the time for the awakening of martial spirits everywhere, it's normal to be busy." The pope raised his head, revealing a beautiful and noble face, the breath of the holy god, making people unable to give birth to any blasphemous thoughts .

"Go, ask someone to prepare some food for me." The Pope said, and then continued to bury his head in reviewing the seemingly endless documents.

"Yes!" The maid backed out respectfully, until she exited the Pope's Palace, she said angrily: "It's all the fault of those damned sects and empires, the Wuhun Palace kindly awakened the Wuhun for their people, and they still go everywhere If it weren't for the Pope, why would he have worked so hard to make a stumbling block for the Wuhun Hall?"

As the Pope's maid, of course she knew that the Pope never ate before going to bed. Since the Pope asked someone to prepare food, it meant that the Pope hadn't planned to rest yet.

The Pope shook his head. With her cultivation, she couldn't hear the maid's complaints. But the awakening of the martial soul is the hope of the common people. No matter how hard he works, he can't stop their hope.

Only a few people know that this high-ranking pope was not even a commoner, but the awakening of the martial spirit made her come to where she is today.

So she has always been very concerned about the common people, but she has not been able to participate in the politics of the empire, but how can the pope let them down because of him when the martial soul is awakened once a year.

"Two great empires, three sects, let's see how many years you can stop me?" The Pope snorted coldly. Of course, her eyesight was not as short-sighted as the maid's, but the entire Douluo Continent was in her eyes.

"Your Majesty the Pope, it's not good. His Royal Highness was unable to withstand the blow because his innate soul power was only tenth level, so he committed suicide." A black shadow appeared in the Pope's Palace and knelt down in front of the Pope.

"What did you say?" The Pope raised his head suddenly, and a sharp breath burst out, making the shadow in front of her shiver.

"The son committed suicide!" Soi Ying repeated again, and inadvertently, he crawled even lower.

"Angels are trash!" The Pope cursed angrily, and disappeared in the Pope's Palace in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until the pope's aura completely disappeared that the black shadow slowly got up, beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and nine soul rings slowly rose from his body.

This black shadow is one of the elders of Wuhun Hall, Ghost Douluo.

At this moment, Ghost Douluo still had lingering fears. As far as he knew, this Pope hadn't broken through to the Title Douluo yet, but facing her, Ghost Douluo felt more pressure than facing the previous Pope.

In the Elder's Hall, a three or four-year-old child lay quietly in front of the angel statue, and in front of him stood a man in gray clothes.

Even though his clothes were so plain and his body didn't have any fluctuations in soul power, just standing there gave people a feeling of calm and prestige, and he couldn't help but want to worship him.

"This subordinate is incapable of saving the life of the son, please make an offering and punish him." There was still a person kneeling in front of the man in gray clothes. At this time, his head was on the ground, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He was really afraid, the person in front of him was Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu, if he had the slightest dissatisfaction with him, he could kill him with just raising his hand.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, death, it may be a relief to tell Ze'er, back off." Qian Daoliu's voice was low, with a trace of killing intent, but it was not aimed at the person kneeling in front of him.

"How is he?" Pope Bibi Dong broke in, immediately picked up the child in front of the angel icon.

"Yang Kun, aren't you the most powerful healing soul master besides Jiuxin Haitang? If you don't save the world, if anything happens to him, I will kill you." The Pope looked at the man kneeling on the ground and shouted loudly .

"Your Majesty the Pope, His Royal Highness is already out of breath. No matter how powerful the healing soul skill is, it can't bring people back to life." Yang Kun responded quickly, he knew the Pope's wrist, and he said the same thing, maybe it was true. Will kill himself on the spot.

"What did you say……"

"Enough! Ze'er's life and death has nothing to do with you." Qian Daoliu interrupted the pope just as he spoke.

After calming down, Qian Daoliu said again: "Yang Kun, step back."

"Thank you, great priest." Yang Kun quickly backed out. He felt a strong killing intent from these two people, and if he stayed for a second longer, he might die on the spot.

"Since Ze'er was given the Rakshasa demon seed by you three years ago, the Rakshasa demon has been devouring the vitality in his body, not only affecting Ze'er's normal development, but also causing him to suffer from it all the time. It hurts so much, I comforted him by saying that when the angelic martial soul awakens, the angelic holy power will be able to suppress the Rakshasa demon."

"However, I forgot one thing. There has always been a legend in the line of angels. When a person commits too many sins and accumulates too many sins, he will be abandoned by the angel god and become a god-abandoned person. His natural soul power is only tenth level. But how much sin can a six-year-old child accumulate, so there has never been a god-forsaken person in the history of the angel lineage. After thinking about it, there is only one reason. I felt the evil power in Ze'er's body, and attributed this power to him, so Ze'er became a god-forsaken."

"The innate soul power is only tenth level, Ze'er can't cultivate, and the angelic holy power can't grow. Compared with spending a lifetime in pain, death may really be a relief. Besides, as long as Ze'er can't cultivate, in a few years , the Rakshasa Demon Seed will completely devour Ze'er's life."

Qian Daoliu finished these words almost in a suppressed voice, clenched his fists tightly and then loosened them, holding back his martial soul several times to let go of the killing ring.

His son is gone, and now his grandson is gone. Only at his age can he understand the pain of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

Qian Daoliu left after finishing speaking, and continued to stay, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but kill the Pope in front of him.

Qian Daoliu left, and the pope looked at the child in his arms. Since the child stood in front of him when he killed his father three years ago, it was because he had been blinded by hatred and showed no mercy when facing his own child.

I injected the Rakshasa demon seed I learned from the Rakshasa Secret Realm into his body, and that day I fulfilled my wish and killed the person who ruined my life.

But as long as she thinks about these two children, she can't help but feel dirty, let alone go to see them. She didn't expect that it would be like this when they meet again three years later.

She is very clear about the situation of the angel lineage. Anyone who has an angel martial soul will get a tenth-level god-given soul power, and the talent is determined by the soul power between ten and twenty.

That is to say, the innate soul power possessor of the innate twentieth level of the angel martial soul has the same innate talent as the innate tenth level soul power owner of the ordinary martial soul, and the tenth level of the innate soul power of the angelic martial soul represents the talent and the innate soul of the ordinary martial soul. It's the same as level zero, talent is zero, but the angel lineage has its own title, God's Forsaken!
"Child..." The Pope called with a trembling voice. Only then did she seriously look at the child in her arms. He was already six years old, but he was still three or four years old. Chan's hair turned sallow.

The pope stretched out his trembling hands and gently peeled off the clothes protruding from Qian Renze's chest. On the position on the left chest next to his heart, a fist-sized sickle imprint exuded an evil aura. Even though this body was already cold, it was still absorbing it. The power of this body.

The Pope understood why Qian Daoliu said that death is a kind of relief. A child has to endure this kind of torture from the age of three, and even an adult may not be able to bear it.

For three full years, now that she has become a god-forsaken, her hopes have been shattered, she chose to commit suicide. The pope's heart is bleeding. This is her son. Compared with her own son, the suffering she has suffered seems to be nothing. on, and all of this is self-inflicted.

"Son, my son, it was my mother who killed you!" A generation of popes still cried loudly. She thought she had lost her heart, but this time she felt heartache again, which was worse than the pain in the past. It hurt countless times.

In the sky outside Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu casually grabbed a flying pigeon and took down a note: Qian Renze, the son of the previous pope, committed suicide.

"Kill! All the undercover agents in Wuhun City, kill!" Qian Daoliu said two words in succession, which represented how angry he was now.

It is not a secret to the high level of the Spirit Hall that other forces arrange undercover agents in the Hall of Spirits, they probably even know about it, but Qian Daoliu wants to kill even the undercover agents in the Hall of Spirits, the killing intent is not only strong, but also purely.

"Yes!" A voice came from the darkness, this night, Wuhun City is destined to be restless.

(End of this chapter)