I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

The divine voice in his mind undoubtedly stung Tang Hao, making the sacrifice scene that he had tried to forget become even more profound in his heart. For a moment, endless guilt surged into his heart, wrapping him tightly.

At this moment, he was like an ordinary person drowning. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the voice of his beloved wife, oh no, it was the voice of his deceased wife——

"Ahao, don't you love me? Why did you lie to me?!"

"Ah Yin, I..."

His eyes gradually lost focus and became dull, as if he had forgotten that he was on the battlefield and was speechless to argue.

"You want my soul ring and soul bone, why don't you just kill me?"

"why why why?"

"I hate you!!!"

Ah Yin's complaints were lingering in Tang Hao's mind. He couldn't tell whether it was a fantasy or reality...

He really couldn’t tell the difference!

"what--"

At this moment, Tang Hao himself felt extremely terrifying resentment.

Resentment towards Wuhun Palace, resentment towards Qian Xunji, even resentment towards the newly born Tang San...

Also, the last thing is the resentment towards the god named "Rakshasa"!

The past is like clouds and smoke, passing by in a blink of an eye.

That was one night last year...

Tang Hao took his beloved wife A Yin and fled to a cave in the Soul Beast Forest in order to avoid being pursued by the Wuhun Palace.

After the two of them made some warning arrangements, they hugged each other and slept.

After all, they were in the wild and had to face pursuers who would suddenly attack them at any time, so the two of them did not do anything to attract people's imagination.

When Tang Hao thought it was another tense and ordinary night, he fell into a deep sleep, but his consciousness was drifting unconsciously.

He came to a space full of purple and black in a daze, or in a secret realm. Here, he saw a scene that ordinary people could hardly imagine——

That is a tall and strange statue. How tall is it exactly? Tang Hao didn't know clearly because he couldn't see the end of the statue.

Even the bottom of the statue is a bottomless black abyss.

The shape of the statue was very unclear. Tang Hao could only barely tell from its outline that it was a woman, but he did not relax his vigilance because of this.

Because, with a martial spirit as domineering as the Clear Sky Hammer, he instinctively felt fearful and even frightened of this strange and treacherous place.

Just when he was thinking about whether to take out the Clear Sky Hammer and smash this place to pieces, suddenly, an evil laughter sounded from all directions.

"Jie Jie Jie ~ Tang Hao is finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"who are you?"

Tang Hao asked extremely vigilantly.

The evil voice didn't bother to answer his question, and just asked himself:

"Man, are you interested in inheriting the throne of this god?"

"God? Are you a legendary god?!"

Tang Hao was shocked.

He knew that his grandfather had been out looking for miracles for a long time, and there was no news yet. He didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to him inexplicably.

I don't know if he was quietly bewitched or something, but Tang Hao soon did not doubt the authenticity of this place.

Because in his opinion, not to mention his ability, unless he was a titled Douluo, there would be no way for his spirit to be affected without any trace. There has never been a strong spiritual-type Titled Douluo in the world today, and even if there were, they could only hide in the Spirit Hall. But even if those strong men wanted to play tricks on him, they would not commit blasphemy.

"If I become a god, I can take Ah Yin back to the Haotian Sect in a glorious manner, hold a grand wedding, and then lead the Haotian Sect to defeat the Wuhun Palace, reach the top of the world, and achieve what my ancestors have not been able to achieve for generations. It’s a great achievement.”

"At that time, Ah Yin and I will be able to live happily together forever, and no one will be able to oppose or stop us anymore."

"A-Yin and I will have a fat boy together in the future, or a well-behaved girl like Yuehua, or we can choose to have them all. I will give our children the brightest future..."

Thinking like this, Tang Hao rarely restrained his arrogance, bowed slightly to the statue, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:

"Senior, little Tang Hao, I am willing to inherit your throne."

"This is what you said. Once you agree, you can never go back on your word~"

"……Yes."

Tang Hao nodded without knowing why.

"Okay! Jie Jie Jie~"

Hearing this, the strange laughter couldn't help but sound again, which made Tang Ritian feel a little frightened.

At the same time, an evil sickle mark quietly appeared on Tang Hao's forehead, and soon disappeared again.

Soon after, Tang Hao's consciousness was transferred out of the Rakshasa Secret Realm and returned to his body.

only……

At this time, the story in the secret realm is not over yet.

An extremely majestic bloody figure appeared here at some point.

"Rakshasa, why are you doing this?"

He sighed quietly.

The evil voice only sounded faintly:

"He took the initiative to accept my inheritance, I didn't force him."

"Furthermore, don't you, Shura, think that you have a clear distinction between rewards and punishments? You help your husband rather than your relatives, and you murder all sentient beings?"

"I want to see if your carefully selected successor can be as 'fair and just' as you are in the future trial of family ties and justice! Jie Jie Jie!"

"Ugh……"

The bloody figure did not stop him and soon disappeared into the secret realm of Rakshasa.

At this point, we can only hope that his big baby can persevere in the difficult dungeon that has jumped from the original simple dungeon.

It’s not a nightmare anyway, or even a hell-level copy~

Right?

According to that kid's character and wisdom, he must be able to overcome all difficulties!

"Jie Jie Jie..."

In the secret realm, Kongyu's strange and strange laughter echoed endlessly.

At this moment.

A figure of one gold and one silver suddenly appeared.

"Damn it, you all treat my inheritance secret place as a park, right?!"

……

After returning to consciousness, Tang Ritian opened his eyes from the darkness, subconsciously touched his eyebrows, and then finally couldn't help but smile wildly.

But thinking that Ah Yin, who had been following him around all this time, was very tired and was still sleeping soundly, he didn't laugh out loud.

Then, Tang Ritian couldn't wait to explore the first test in the inheritance mark, hoping to become a god as soon as possible and realize his dream.

However, soon he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and his body trembled slightly.

"Rakshasa Test: Trick the Blue Silver Emperor into giving birth to a child for him without his knowledge, and then sacrifice it to become his soul ring."

"Assessment reward: unknown."

"..."

Tang Ritian collapsed at this moment, shouting in his heart:

Do not--

It’s okay if you don’t want this Rakshasa throne!

However, he suddenly received another prompt from Rakshasa's spiritual thoughts.

"Inherit my divine throne. After you ascend to the divine realm in the future, you can easily resurrect your wife and enjoy eternal life with you."

Tang Ritian instantly felt at ease.

His expression was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was still struggling with.

From now on.

An indescribable and deep pain has been haunting Tang Ritian.

Every night, when Ah Yin was sleeping soundly, he could only stare at his bloodshot eyes alone, thinking hard.

Unknowingly, he seemed to be going crazy...