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Chapter 487.

Unless all of Wang Feng's family members were killed or something similar, causing him to enter a "blackened" state, he might become extremely evil, PURE EVIL. But that scenario seemed impossible.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong fell silent.

The fact that Wang Feng could absorb emotions and, within his Domain of Original Sin, even perceive the evil exuded by others meant it was indeed possible for him to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm by sensing the evil within her. However, this also meant that Wang Feng would be able to see what she was least willing to face by sensing her evil.

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he waited quietly for Bibi Dong's response. His suggestion, in simple terms, was to use the evil of others to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm. It was just a matter of whether the other person was willing, as accepting someone else's evil would allow them to experience many emotions and memories of that person.

"Release the domain," Bibi Dong's voice became hoarse.

Wang Feng nodded, and the pale black light of his Domain of Original Sin enveloped the entire wooden house, directly.

In an instant, Bibi Dong suddenly emitted a black mist. Her expression remained calm, but she seemed a bit crazy. Wang Feng felt a jolt in his body. His sea of consciousness was invaded by unfamiliar emotions, and countless memories and pains flooded in.

The scene before Wang Feng slowly began to shift.

Though they were still in the same cabin, he began to see many different sights and memories. However, every scene exuded an atmosphere of despair and madness, as if it had spanned a lifetime. It felt like watching a movie, or like multiple screens in all directions, pulling Wang Feng in completely.

As Wang Feng's Domain of Original Sin absorbed Bibi Dong's evil aura, the emotions in these brief flashes of memory were also tangible, and he could feel them clearly.

Gradually, Wang Feng fell silent. He saw memories that were the things Bibi Dong was most reluctant to face, including her most despairing moments.

He saw her kill a man with an extremely crazy expression, a man with a Angel martial soul. He also saw the moment when Bibi Dong slaughtered a 100,000-year soul beast, Xiao Wu's mother. There were also many scenes from the iron-fisted actions Bibi Dong had carried out within Soul Hall over the years. Of course, these were all fragmented and fleeting memories, not many—only a small part of Bibi Dong's history.

But seeing them for too long made Wang Feng feel a bit uncomfortable.

Gradually, Wang Feng's eyes began to glow with a trace of black light, before shifting completely into a blackened state. The power of his blood mark like powers appeared on his body, and the seventh bloodmark, which had almost fully matured but remained still, loosened slightly.

Then, the surrounding scenes began to change.

Wang Feng wasn't sure how long it had passed before his consciousness slowly opened his eyes. His face remained expressionless as he looked at the clouds.

The black clouds filled the sky, covering the earth like a dark world.

In this world, Wang Feng felt the presence of many powerful auras. In the distance, there was also what appeared to be a small city-like structure, but they were all illusory, not real.

"It seems your body is truly unique," Bibi Dong's voice came from the side.

Bibi Dong observed Wang Feng, the White Pontiff. When she entered, she was extremely uncomfortable with the energy in this place. It felt as though with the slightest movement, the soul power in her body and the evil desires could be triggered.

But Wang Feng, the White Pontiff, seemed entirely unaffected. His breath remained unchanged, and even the aura around him stayed pure.

"You..."

Bibi Dong said, intrigued.

Wang Feng looked at her, unsure of what to say.

To be honest, even though Wang Feng knew the identity and background of Bibi Dong, the notorious villain from the original story, through his past life experiences, actually feeling her emotions in person was a different experience entirely.

'Bibi Dong, this woman... is also very pitiful,' Wang Feng thought silently.

"No need to say more," Bibi Dong waved her hand lightly. "It's just some garbage from the past. For me, it's something I want to forget. It's just a medium through which I can enter."

She didn't care at all.

Seeing this, Wang Feng nodded.

Bibi Dong was indeed terrifying, and her control over her emotions was incredibly strong. It was completely impossible to shake her will. Even after Wang Feng sensed the things she was least willing to face, she entered the Rakshasa Secret Realm without a hint of discomfort.

A person who could control their desires and emotions was a frightening figure. Many top-tier powerhouses couldn't do that at all. Behind that casual attitude, she must have terrifying willpower.

'Actually, in terms of talent, Bibi Dong is better than me and the others, even compared to those peerless Douluos,' Wang Feng couldn't help but think.

This was the native genius of the Douluo world. It was fundamentally different from him and Tang San who relied on external cheats like the gold finger.

At that moment, a figure floated from the distance and knelt respectfully at Bibi Dong's feet.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Are you planning to attack the last two trials?"

Seeing this figure, Wang Feng was shocked.

It was Phantom Death Douluo!

Wang Feng had thought that after Phantom Death Douluo's escape, the other party only had a soul clone and wouldn't last long. But even though Wang Feng had been within Soul Hall, he had never seen this Phantom Death Douluo, which was strange.

Moreover, Wang Feng was certain that there was absolutely no Phantom Death Douluo in the Soul Hall now.

Wang Feng was taken aback to see Phantom Death Douluo here in the Rakshasa Secret Realm. However, the figure before him seemed more like a fragment of soul, not a solid being, almost as illusory as the distant scenes around them.

This really surprised Wang Feng.

"That's right. At the same time, let him try it too," Bibi Dong said calmly.

Phantom Death Douluo looked at Wang Feng, slightly taken aback. He then nodded and said, "So, it's Lord White Pontiff. But you shouldn't know me Lord Pontiff?"

Wang Feng nodded in response.

"My name is Luo You, and I belong to the clan in this secret realm," Phantom Death Douluo slowly explained. "I serve the noble Rakshasa God and am a natural soul body. Your Majesty Bibi Dong is the one my clan serve—the next Rakshasa God! I believe that Her Majesty –Bibi Dong's talent and strength will certainly allow her to pass the final two trials and become the Rakshasa God."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng fell silent.

In the Douluo World, gods seem to have their own clans of believers who serve them. For instance, Soul Hall serves the Angel God, while the Sea God Island serves the Sea God. Similarly, Wang Feng suspected that the Slaughter King in the Slaughter City serves Asura God, potentially another kind of god that requires succession and passes down divine power. Gods can't just enter the Douluo World at will, so they need to create a group of followers to help them select people and transmit divine power.

"So, the clan probably exists under Bibi Dong's secret control," Wang Feng thought. He began to piece things together. These divine servants were immensely powerful, tasked with guarding the faith of their gods.

Clearly, Bibi Dong had gone through a long period of trials. Judging by Luo You's words, only the final two trials remained before Bibi Dong could claim the true position of Rakshasa God. In the words of the Luo Yuo, she was already considered the next god.

"I'm here to conduct the eighth trial assessment," Bibi Dong said indifferently. "In addition to that, I will also let him try the Rakshasa assessment as well. Let him experience the power beyond the 99th-level Titled Douluo."

Upon hearing this, Phantom Death Douluo looked at Wang Feng with surprise. The reason for his surprise was simple, this was the first time he had seen Bibi Dong bring another person into the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

This place was so full of evil energy and gloom that except for the clan serving Rakshasa God, any other human who entered would suffer mental disorientation and eventually die, becoming part of the nourishment that fed the realm. The evil energy in the Rakshasa Secret Realm came from the souls of those who failed the trial.

It had been many years since Bibi Dong had entered. Occasionally, other humans had also wandered into the Rakshasa Secret Realm, but most of them were drawn in by the evil energy when they fell into a state of extreme malice.

Wang Feng understood that the Rakshasa Secret Realm felt more like a special spiritual world, one that drew in those who succumbed to darkness. However–, such occurrences were rare. Unlike entering the Slaughter City, which was more straightforward, entering the Rakshasa Secret Realm required a particular set of conditions.

Luo You didn't refuse Bibi Dong's order and took the time to explain the situation to Wang Feng.

Indeed, as Wang Feng had suspected, entering the Rakshasa Secret Realm required meeting specific conditions: a person needed to be in an extremely evil state and possess strong spiritual power to enter.

–The first trial was to simply endure the energy here. The evil energy constantly provoked the most malicious thoughts in people's hearts. Compared to the Slaughter City, which focused on killing, this place was more focused on evil in general.

The method to enter was not overly complex, but most of the people who tried ended up becoming nourishment for the realm, which only increased the evil energy around them.

However, it was precisely because the evil energy here was so intense that it tested whether a person could truly control their evil nature.

Wang Feng knew that Rakshasa, as a god, stood in opposition to the Angel God, representing evil. But this was just an attribute. For gods, such attributes were only tools for gaining power. The true nature of the Rakshasa God could not be generalized.

"We people generally don't go out," Luo You continued, floating in mid-air with a quiet aura. "Once we do, we must find a body to attach ourselves to, or our strength will be greatly reduced, and we won't survive. Only the strongest among us can leave. The weak members of our clan cannot go out of this secret realm. The same applies to outsiders who enter."

"Even Titled Douluo will have their strength drastically reduced here," he added.

Hearing this, Wang Feng realized that this was how Phantom Death Douluo had managed to survive. He had used a special soul clone to escape, leaving behind only a body and half of his soul, which was burned away by the Karmic Fire.

"That is not his body at all!" Wang Feng thought to himself.

'There are many restrictions, but Bibi Dong also controls an incredibly powerful force,' Wang Feng reflected.

It seemed that the clan members were made up of pure spiritual power, their forms mostly resembling illusory spirits, like ghosts. Their abilities focused on mental and soul-based attacks. Wang Feng remembered the two moves of this Phantom Death Douluo—extremely powerful indeed.

'Next, I have two goals. One is to destroy Bibi Dong's inheritance of godhood... The other is to see if I can understand the power of a god. What is it like? Will it be stronger than the system?' Wang Feng thought with curiosity.

He was especially interested in the assessment in this secret realm. After all, this might give him a glimpse of a god's power, right?

Luo You led Wang Feng and Bibi Dong to a small city that looked like a mirage. Most of the inhabitants of the city were like Luo You, members of the clan. Wang Feng sensed their power and noticed that these cla members were indeed very strong. However, they weren't exactly beautiful in appearance. Most of them were covered in black stripes of various colors, and their bodies looked strange.

"Our clan, due to the constant exposure to the evil energy here, has body structure changed over time," Luo You seemed to anticipate Wang Feng's question and explained.

Luo You was considered handsome among his people, but compared to ordinary humans from outside, he was quite unattractive. Nonetheless, he was strong—many of the clan soul power fluctuations were above level 60. If they hadn't been greatly weakened in the outside world, it was likely that Bibi Dong had sent them to collect soul beasts for her.

The buildings in this mirage-like city resembled those in the outside world.

"How is your injury?" Bibi Dong asked Luo You. "You were sluggish when you returned last time. After entering the secret realm, how much have you recovered?"

Luo You shook his head. "That Wang Feng... his flame is a natural nemesis to people of my clan! I haven't fully recovered yet."

Luo You appeared –angry as he spoke.

"His flames are definitely the nemesis of our dark, evil energy! They can directly burn the soul! If I hadn't reacted quickly and escaped using my soul clone, I probably would have –died by now. Your Highness, you must be careful." Luo You said solemnly.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, acknowledging the danger. "I know, I've seen his flames before. They once appeared in our Soul Hall. But I didn't expect them to cause such a severe injury to your clan."

Wang Feng listened quietly, processing the information.

"Wang Wu," Bibi Dong said, her voice soft but with appreciation, "once you pass the assessment in the Rakshasa Secret Realm, it will be of great help to any soul master. But it is extremely difficult. Every assessment takes a lot of time, and failure comes with very severe punishment. This punishment is irreversible, which means there is no way to recover. The power of the gods cannot be inherited by everyone, so you need to think carefully."

She paused before continuing.

"I'm bringing you here not only to let you see stronger power, but also to help you become stronger."

Wang Feng nodded. He understood that evil gods often impose harsh punishments for failure in their assessments. However, Wang Feng wasn't interested in inheriting the Rakshasa godhood, he simply wanted to witness the power of a god. After all, he was still far weaker than any god.

Soon, Luo You brought Wang Feng to an enormous building. It was comparable to the Supreme Pontiff Palace in scale, with dark castle-like architecture, a little gloomy yet magnificent, exuding a strange aura.

At the top of the building stood a statue of Rakshasa, gazing down upon the world. Evil –light radiated from its eyes, and just one glance made people feel terrified, shaking their very souls.

"This is the Rakshasa Temple," Luo You said slowly. "Entering here means the assessment has begun. Lord Pontiff, are you sure you want to proceed?"

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