“Be resurrected, my Great-Grandfather—”
Under the gaze of Qian Renxue’s deep blue eyes, which were filled with shock and disbelief, an indescribable, terrifying scene was unfolding before her.
The aura of death and destruction, so dense it had practically materialized, transformed into two massive pitch-black hands.
They domineeringly lifted the lustrous skeleton from within the coffin and pulled it into the Realm of Death.
Above the pitch-black sky, an exaggeratedly large blood moon burst forth with an enchanting, eerie light.
In the next second, a pillar of light, as crimson and viscous as blood, descended from the heavens, accurately enveloping the skeleton.
A miracle—or rather, a divine sign—descended at this moment!
The originally forest-white skeleton began to undergo a visible mutation under the nourishment of the blood light.
Flesh grew upon the white bones; bright red sprouts of muscle climbed and intertwined along the skeleton like sentient vines.
Next came the blood vessels, meridians, and internal organs.
*Thump—*
*Thump—*
*Thump—*
A bright red heart coalesced within the empty chest cavity; its powerful, rhythmic beating resounded like the dull thrum of war drums.
Finally came the muscle fibers and skin.
The magnificent clothes, which had been shriveled due to the loss of flesh to support them, gradually filled out.
But this was merely the reconstruction of a physical body—a shell without a soul, even if he had been a Level 99 Peerless Douluo in life.
Even if resurrected, he would be nothing more than a walking corpse with brute strength!
At the very moment the reconstruction of flesh and blood was complete, a dark red gate engraved with a hideous ghost face suddenly swung open deep within the Realm of Death.
Behind the gate were the roars of countless vengeful Spirits after death, as if this gate connected to the Nine Hells!
Surrounded by those thousands of vengeful Spirits, a solid ball of soul light emitting a terrifying pressure burst through the gate!
It turned into a black stream of light and plunged into the newly reconstructed body of flesh and blood.
*Swish—*
The previously closed eyes snapped open instantly.
They were eyes filled with the majesty of a high-ranking ruler, yet also laced with bewilderment.
As he opened his eyes, an aura so terrifying it changed the color of the sky and made all things submit erupted uncontrollably from his body.
That was the terrifying pressure belonging to a Level 99 Peerless Douluo!
If an ordinary Spirit Master were here, they would be turned into a meat patty in just a few moments.
However, none of this affected Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue in the distance, because he was the absolute ruler within the Realm of Death!
Yet this extreme pressure only appeared for 0.0001 seconds before being forcibly pressed back into his body and quickly restrained.
*Whoosh—*
A ghostly wind swirled backward, and the Realm of Death receded like a tide.
The surrounding space returned to the solemn and dignified appearance of the Douluo Hall.
The resurrected Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang landed steadily on the ground from the sky.
He subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling the Soul Power surging like a vast ocean within him and the blood rushing through his veins.
The bewilderment on his face grew even more intense.
He looked around; there was no mistake.
This familiar architectural style, this solemn atmosphere, and those towering tombstones.
This was one of the sacred halls of Spirit Hall, the Douluo Hall, and also the place where the successive Supreme Pontiffs of Spirit Hall were buried.
He followed his line of sight downward and immediately saw the large pit dug up at his feet, as well as the standing tombstone.
[Angel Douluo: Tomb of Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang]
[Life Experience: The XXXth Generation Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, Level 99 Peerless Douluo…]
“This is my grave?” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang murmured, yet he was still standing, still alive, and still breathing!
Seeing one’s own tombstone with one’s own eyes felt quite ridiculous.
Meanwhile, the perpetrator of all this, Qian Renheng, had already plopped down on the ground, gasping for breath from exhaustion.
Using a heaven-defying Spirit ability like the Realm of Death to resurrect a super Douluo who had been dead for unknown years…
The drain on him was unimaginable.
Even the Ming Ji had returned to his body as specks of black light because her power was completely exhausted.
At this moment, Qian Renheng was weak to the extreme, finding it difficult even to move a finger.
But his eyes were exceptionally bright; it wouldn’t even be an exaggeration to say he was ecstatic.
“Really…
it’s actually real!”
“Brother didn’t lie to Little Xue.
Brother really can resurrect the dead.
This person really is Great-Grandfather!”
Qian Renxue, who had witnessed the entire process from the side, was filled with shock and respect for her brother.
She covered her small cherry-like mouth with both hands, staring at the newly resurrected, majestic middle-aged man.
That was their Great-Grandfather!
Standing in place, Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang suddenly furrowed his brows.
Although he was currently at his peak, he was horrified to discover…
That his proud Level 99 Peerless Douluo cultivation had actually developed an abnormality, which greatly surprised him.
With the appearance of this abnormality, he felt as if he were subject to some extremely domineering restriction—an absolute restriction of rules, something that could not be defied!
The abnormality branded an indelible mark deep within his soul, and this mark clearly informed him:
He absolutely could not harm the blonde boy before him, who seemed exhausted and slumped on the ground, even in the slightest.
If even a hint of hostility arose, his soul might instantly dissipate and return to the underworld!
In fact, not only could he not harm the other party, but he also had to be completely obedient to him.
The other party’s orders were the laws of heaven and earth!
He had no choice but to comply, or else he would die.
“Didn’t I die a long time ago?” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang didn’t care much about the brand deep in his soul; what he cared about more was exactly how he had been resurrected.
Although he maintained the outward indifference of a super Douluo, his sharply contracting pupils completely betrayed him.
Resurrection from the dead?
Could it be the power of a god!
Otherwise, how could such an absurd and logic-defying thing happen in this World?
He clearly remembered that when his time had come, he had breathed his last under the watchful eyes of everyone.
The nearby grave smelling of fresh earth and the empty coffin were both corroborating his guess.
He, Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang, had long since died.
Moreover, he had died thoroughly and had been dead for many years.
Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang was completely baffled, even starting to wonder if he was caught in an illusion.
While he was doubting, Qian Renxue had already snapped out of it and was helping the exhausted Qian Renheng up from the ground.
The two exquisite, blonde-haired, blue-eyed children stood side by side.
They bowed very obediently and shouted respectfully:
“Great-grandson Qian Renheng (Great-granddaughter Qian Renxue) greets Great-Grandfather!”
As the two crisp voices reached Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang’s ears, his eyes widened suddenly.
He stared intently at the two children who looked like porcelain dolls.
There was no mistake!
He had ignored his senses earlier due to the sudden resurrection, but now that he had calmed down, the bloodline resonance unique to the Qian family’s Seraphim Martial Soul could not be mistaken!
The two small children before him were indeed his great-grandson and great-granddaughter.
“Great-Grandfather, it seems you are still a bit confused and haven’t adapted to the real World.
Then let your great-grandson explain the cause and effect to you.”
It had to be said that this Great-Grandfather of theirs looked excellent.
His face was handsome and resolute, his posture was dashing and heroic, and he possessed a natural aura of authority.
Most importantly, he was not a weak remnant soul, but a solid, complete body—a Level 99 Peerless Douluo at his peak.
And he was a Limit Douluo who was under his control and completely loyal to him!