Chapter Nine: Entering the Papal Palace!

Spirit Soul City!

At this moment, standing high within the Pope’s Hall, the interior decorations shimmered faintly with a glimmering light. Yet, this grand hall that should have been radiant was now suffused with a heavy, oppressive gloom, casting a cold shadow over the surroundings.

On either side stood the Spirit Soul Hall elders, Moon Pass and Phantom, bowing their heads submissively and watching cautiously the elegant woman seated at the highest step—their every move exuding grace.

She was none other than His Holiness, the Pope of the Spirit Soul Hall, Bibi Dong!

This refined woman, through her cold and decisive demeanor, commanded the Spirit Soul Hall, a faction brimming with countless powerful warriors.

Her skin was icy and smooth like crystal, yet tender and alluring like a ripe peach. Even sitting, her tall figure was unmistakable. Draped behind her was a magnificent robe adorned with black patterns and golden threads, a sight that sent a shiver through one’s heart.

In her hand, she lightly held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless purple crystals, a symbol of her papal authority.

Then, suddenly, an aura of unspoken majesty radiated from her, instantly overshadowing Moon Pass and Phantom, both Level 95 titled Douluo at the pinnacle of the continent.

Moon Pass, suppressing the heavy pressure weighing on his heart, carefully observed Bibi Dong and whispered, “Your Holiness, we have already notified a Spirit Douluo to bring that child here.”

Bibi Dong’s gaze was steady and unmoved, her voice calm, “Hmm, Moon Pass, is there a problem?”

Moon Pass frantically signaled Phantom with his eyes. Phantom immediately caught on, clearing his throat before hesitantly saying, “Your Holiness, that child might just be bluffing. Perhaps we need not take it so seriously?”

If this kid truly awakened with innate Level 90 spirit power, their own standing would become awkward indeed.

The very thought of being peers with a mere child would be a severe blow to their pride!

Bibi Dong’s expression suddenly turned cold as she rebuked, “Moon Pass, Phantom, the Spirit Soul Hall urgently needs to absorb young elites. You need not hide your petty concerns from me.”

It was just their fear that Xu Sheng’s youth might outstrip their own status. Yet if the Spirit Soul Hall were to stagnate with such foolish thoughts, it wouldn’t have reached its present glory.

Startled by her sharp words, Moon Pass and Phantom knelt on one knee, trembling with anxiety, “Forgive us, Your Holiness!”

After shooting them a sharp glance, Bibi Dong leaned back slightly in her chair, slowly closing her eyes and murmuring, “If he truly possesses innate Level 90 spirit power, then…”

…

After traveling with the Spirit Soul Hall’s entourage for nearly eight or nine hours, Xu Sheng and his companions finally arrived within Spirit Soul City.

Xu Sheng curiously surveyed the city, noting its circular layout. Looking up, he clearly saw the bustling crowds and numerous shops surrounding him.

Officially, Spirit Soul City was part of the Tiandou Empire, but in reality, it was almost entirely under the control of the Spirit Soul Hall.

This was because the Pope’s Hall was stationed here, and even the Tiandou Empire’s military dared not interfere extensively.

A Spirit Douluo suddenly halted and kindly addressed Xu Sheng, “Young Lord Xu Sheng, we have arrived at Spirit Soul City. Do you require any preparations?”

Ordinary people would feel anxious at the prospect of meeting the Pope, so this was a gentle reminder to prepare oneself.

Xu Sheng smiled calmly and replied, “No need. We must not keep Her Holiness waiting on my account.”

The Spirit Douluo silently admired, “Such composure—even this old man must concede defeat!”

He then nodded and suggested, “In that case, please follow me to the Pope’s Hall. It is heavily guarded and absolutely secure.”

Xu Sheng inclined his head slightly. “Please lead the way.”

Xu Sheng had concealed his true nature so well. Now, on the verge of meeting Bibi Dong, how could he not feel a surge of excitement?

She was the notorious femme fatale of the original story, possessing formidable strength.

If he had to choose a woman to marry in the Douluo Continent, Xu Sheng would undoubtedly pick Bibi Dong—setting aside the matter of the young Qian Xunji!

…

Led by the Spirit Douluo, Xu Sheng smoothly entered the Pope’s Hall.

The path to the highest level was heavily guarded, with numerous sentries stationed at every checkpoint, making stealth infiltration virtually impossible.

Just as they were about to ascend to the top floor, they were stopped.

Two Spirit Kings stepped forward, blocking their way sternly. “Halt! No one may enter the Pope’s Hall without orders!”

Then Xu Sheng saw the Spirit Douluo beside him produce a token from his pocket.

Upon recognizing the emblem of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus soul on the token, the two Spirit Kings bowed respectfully. “Sir!”

The Spirit Douluo snorted coldly, “Go notify Her Holiness that Xu Sheng has been brought here.”

Although it was their duty, the tone irked him—how could a Spirit Douluo endure such treatment?

One Spirit King nodded and went to report back.

The other wore a fawning expression and said, “Sir, please wait here!”

…

The Spirit King who came to report cautiously entered the Pope’s Hall. Bowing low, he announced, “Report! Your Holiness, a man named Xu Sheng requests an audience!”

Moon Pass bit his lip tightly, his bewitching eyes flickering with resentment.

So the kid really arrived safely. Why wasn’t he eliminated?

Phantom’s face was equally grim, but he dared not speak and could only vent his frustration silently.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong opened her eyes and said coldly, “Bring them in.”

The Spirit King felt as if a great burden was lifted and replied, “Yes! Your Holiness!”

Then he left the hall.

…

Under the scrutinizing gazes of Bibi Dong, Moon Pass, and Phantom, the Spirit Douluo led Xu Sheng slowly across the threshold.

The Spirit Douluo bowed respectfully, “Your Holiness, Xu Sheng has been brought here.”

A clear, melodious voice emerged from Bibi Dong’s lips: “Step back.”

Only then did the Spirit Douluo notice Xu Sheng standing there, dazed. After twitching at the corner of his mouth, he quickly turned and left.

Xu Sheng lifted his eyes, and his bright gaze fixed upon Bibi Dong seated on the throne.

Upon seeing her breathtaking beauty, his heart brimmed with delight. “Damn! She’s hundreds of times more beautiful than I imagined. That aloof aura—she’s the perfect mature woman!”

This was definitely worth it. Coming to the Spirit Soul Hall was an astute choice.

Moon Pass’s eyes suddenly brightened—he had finally found a good opportunity to vent!

The next moment, he unleashed a burst of pressure like a titled Douluo aimed directly at Xu Sheng, snapping his fingers and haughtily exclaiming, “How dare you stand before Her Holiness without showing proper respect!”

Xu Sheng’s skin crawled at the androgynous voice.

Moon Pass’s pressure clashed against Xu Sheng’s without causing even the slightest ripple.

Both were Level 90! Although Xu Sheng’s first spirit soul lacked spirit rings, Moon Pass could not suppress him by pressure alone!

This made Moon Pass’s eyes flicker with caution. He narrowed his eyes. “This kid can actually withstand my pressure!”

Xu Sheng met Moon Pass’s gaze, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips.

Moon Pass caught that subtle expression and nearly exploded with rage. Gritting his teeth, he snarled, “How dare this brat mock me!”

Xu Sheng chose to ignore Moon Pass, slightly bowing his body and turning his gaze back to Bibi Dong, respectfully saying, “Xu Sheng greets Your Holiness!”

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