Inside the Feng Ran Pavilion, a rare moment of peace followed the lively breakfast rush.
After the expansion, the restaurant was far more spacious.
Guests no longer scrambled to leave like before—now they lingered, chatting, savoring, waiting for the next miracle to unfold.
The aroma of freshly prepared dishes still drifted in the air, warm and tempting.
Ning Rongrong's empty stomach twisted painfully.
This was the first time in her pampered life she truly understood what hunger felt like.
She knelt on the cold floor, forgotten in a corner, watching the most powerful figures of Spirit Hall indulge in delicacies she could no longer even dream of tasting.
No one spared her a glance.
No one cared about her grumbling stomach.
She had become invisible.
The earlier lottery was nothing short of a public execution.
Spirit bone.
Spirit power increase.
Spirit ring age rising by the thousands.
Every reward Lin Feng granted with casual carelessness felt like a sharp slap across her face.
Only now did she fully realize how heaven-defying an opportunity she had thrown away.
And there was no going back.
At this moment, it was Qian Daoliu's turn for the final draw.
Lin Feng glanced at the system panel.
His eyelids twitched ever so slightly.
Ding! The prize pool has generated a special reward:
Angel God's Remnant Divine Soul Fragment ×1
(Collect five to form a complete Angel God Divine Soul.)
He looked up at Qian Daoliu and said lightly:
"Your reward is a fragment of the Angel God's remnant divine soul."
The anticipation on Qian Daoliu's face froze.
Angel God Power Affinity was the special reward today, wasn't it?
A waste?
But a breath later, as though struck by lightning, he jerked his head up.
His voice was dry.
"Senior… what exactly is an Angel God remnant soul fragment…?"
Lin Feng propped his cheek on his hand, thought for two seconds, then shrugged.
"Exactly what it sounds like."
"The Angel God your Spirit Hall worships has fallen."
"This is a fragment of her divine soul left behind after her death."
BOOM—
The words detonated like thunder.
Qian Renxue's teacup slipped from her fingers and hit the table with a sharp clang.
Every worship elder, every Titled Douluo—
their faces drained of color at once.
Qian Daoliu trembled violently.
The level 99 ultimate Douluo's complexion turned ghostly pale.
"N–No… impossible…"
His voice rasped like a dying man's.
"Ancestor… is a true Divinity!
How could a Divinity fall!?"
Lin Feng snorted, lazily shifting on his rocking chair.
"So what if it's a deity?"
"Can't deities be killed?"
The offhand remark was a hammer blow.
In the eyes of Spirit Hall, gods were untouchable, eternal, sacred.
But in this Senior's eyes?
They were no different from Titled Douluo.
A flick of a finger.
A crushed ant.
This realization shattered the last traces of hope in the Hall of Worship.
Qian Daoliu almost collapsed where he stood.
"Ancestor…"
His gaze hollowed.
Two streams of tears carved down his aged face.
A broken faith was a wound far deeper than any blade.
Even Qian Renxue wavered, her golden eyes dimming with despair.
Lin Feng watched the old man about to burst into sobs and clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"What are you crying for?"
"Gather all her soul fragments and revive her. Problem solved."
The cry caught in Qian Daoliu's throat.
He nearly choked on his own breath.
He jerked his head up.
A terrifying brilliance burst from his tear-filled eyes.
"Re… resurrect!?"
Everyone froze.
Even Bibi Dong, who had been leisurely stroking her slightly bulging stomach, straightened up.
Resurrect… a fallen deity?
Qian Daoliu looked like a drowning man grabbing the last floating plank.
"Senior… is this true!?"
Lin Feng didn't answer.
He simply waved his hand.
A faint, dim golden orb drifted gently toward Qian Daoliu.
He all but lunged forward, cupping the orb with trembling, reverent hands.
The moment it touched him, a weak, familiar aura seeped into his senses—
The Angel God.
But corrupted.
Fragmented.
Dying.
She had indeed fallen.
There was no longer room for denial.
"Merge the remnant soul into the Angel God statue," Lin Feng said casually.
"Feed it with your faith to prevent further dissipation."
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
Qian Daoliu bowed deeply, then shot out of the restaurant like a golden meteor, heading straight for the Hall of Worship.
Only after he left did the atmosphere ease slightly.
Bibi Dong, still leaning comfortably in her chair, stroked her slightly rounded belly.
After such a divine feast, she radiated a breathtaking charm.
She lifted her lashes.
"Senior," she asked, her tone soft and deceptively gentle.
"Is the level 9 menu for Titled Douluo… the highest-tier dish you offer?"
Everyone turned to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng gave the room a faintly amused glance.
"Is your world so small?"
"You can't assume I have no higher-tier dishes simply because you can't order them."
The hearts of every Titled Douluo pounded like drums.
Higher than level 9?
Above Titled Douluo?
A… divine-tier menu?
Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes shimmered with naked desire.
She rose gracefully.
Her long legs in eternal black silk traced mesmerizing curves as she walked behind Lin Feng.
Without saying a word, she leaned forward—
Her soft jade hands slid onto Lin Feng's shoulders.
Then she began to knead, gentle yet skillful.
Her breath brushed Lin Feng's ear.
"Senior…"
Her voice was low, hoarse, full of honeyed temptation.
"What level is the… Divinity-tier menu?"
"Could you share… just a little?"
The restaurant froze solid.
Yue Guan's eyes nearly popped out:
Is this something the Supreme Pontiff is allowed to do!?
Lin Feng didn't open his eyes, but he didn't mind rewarding her "service."
"The level 9 menu you eat now is merely a mortal delicacy."
"It does not increase cultivation or boost strength."
Bibi Dong's hands paused—
her entire body trembled.
Lin Feng continued leisurely:
"As for the Divinity-tier menu…"
"It can mend innate deficiencies."
"Strengthen the divine soul."
"And elevate one's realm itself."
Every Titled Douluo stopped breathing.
Bibi Dong shivered violently with excitement.
Lin Feng slowly turned his head, looking at the flushed, desire-filled beauty leaning against him.
A teasing smile tugged at his lips.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you want to eat it?"
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