One hundred million!

 These two words, like two red-hot iron balls, were smashed out of Tianzi No. 1 private room and fell heavily into the center of the venue, making everyone's hearts tremble.

 There was no excitement of bidding in this voice, no heroic determination to win, but instead it was like the last roar of a beast that was forced into a desperate situation.

 That is not an offer, that is a signed letter of surrender.

 The entire venue, after a brief period of silence, completely exploded.

   "One hundred million gold soul coins!"

  "Money? This is no longer a matter of money. This is the face money of Wuhun Palace!"

   "Tsk, tsk, spend 100 million gold soul coins to buy back your own things, and in front of the whole continent. I'm afraid Qiandao Liumian will be so angry that he vomits three liters of blood."

  "Hush! Keep your voice down, you're going to die!"

  The noisy discussion was mixed with irrepressible laughter.

  All eyes directed towards Private Room No. 1 in Tianzi were like tiny needles piercing the last dignity of Wuhun Palace.

 On the auction stage, Doudou's face looked a little pale.

  She never dreamed that the auction she hosted would turn into this.

 This is not an auction, it is clearly a bloodless war.

  Her palms holding the auction hammer were covered in cold sweat, but her professionalism still allowed her to calm down and break the din in the venue with her clear voice.

  "The distinguished guest in Private Room Tianzi No. 1 bids 100 million gold soul coins!"

Her eyes swept across the audience and her voice rose slightly.

   "Is there a higher price? One hundred million gold soul coins, once!"

   The whole audience was silent.

Who will increase the price?

 Who dares to increase the price?

  Is it too long for your life to snatch this hot bone from Wuhun Palace?

  Everyone is like watching a play, waiting for the end of this annual drama.

  "One hundred million gold soul coins, twice!"

  Doudou's voice sounded again, and every quote was like a heavy hammer on Qian Daoliu's heart.

 In the private room of Tianzi No. 1, the violent fluctuations of soul power surged again, but in the end they were suppressed firmly.

 Doudou did not delay any longer, she knew that staying for one more second would be one more point of torture for the peerless Douluo.

  She raised the gavel in her hand high and knocked it down with all her strength!

       

   A crisp and heavy sound of the hammer falling, resounded throughout the whole place.

  "Dealed!"

  These two words, like the final verdict, brought an end to this thrilling auction.

 At this moment, countless people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had just experienced a war.

 The Tianzi No. 1 private room was completely plunged into deathly silence. That silence was more heart-stopping than any roar.

 In the owner's quiet room.

Ning Liu sat upright on the Taishi chair, tapping the armrest with his fingertips, taking in a panoramic view of everything below through the special crystal wall of the quiet room.

 The moment Doudou's auction hammer fell, his tapping movement also stopped.

 It’s done.

 At this moment, the cold mechanical sound sounded in his mind on time.

  【Ding! The final auction item "Angel God's Inherited Left Arm Bone" has been successfully auctioned, with a transaction price of 100 million gold soul coins. 】

  【Congratulations to the host, triggering "Thousand-fold Return"! 】

  Ning Liu’s eyebrows raised slightly.

 A thousand times.

  A thousand times of one hundred million gold soul coins, that’s one hundred billion.

This number is enough to shake the entire Douluo Continent’s economic system.

 However, he knew that the system would never be so simple and crude.

 Sure enough, the system's next sentence confirmed his conjecture.

  【Congratulations to the host, for obtaining the Angel God's Order of Faith! 】

 As soon as he finished speaking, a soft white light appeared out of thin air in front of Ning Liu. The light dissipated, and a simple white jade scroll floated quietly in mid-air.

 The scroll is made of unknown jade, which is warm and holy. There is not a trace of carving on it, but there is a sacred aura flowing naturally.

  Ning Liu stretched out his hand and held the scroll in his hand. The tentacles were warm, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

   「Angel God Faith Order?」

He thought to himself, these six words sounded much more interesting than a piece of left arm bone.

  【Angel God’s Faith Edict: God-level special props. 】

   【Explanation: This is a token of authority formed by the divine power of "Tasting the Origin" combined with a ray of angelic divine power after Wei Shen analyzed the origin of the angel god's divine power. 】

  【Function: Those who hold this edict can intercept, deprive, or even usurp all the power of faith generated by praying to the angel god. 】

  The systematic explanation was as cold as ever, but it set off a more terrifying storm in Ning Liu's mind than when he read the "Eating Iron Manual".

 Interception...deprivation...usurpation!

 The power of faith!

  Ning Liu's breathing stopped for a moment.

 He knows the weight of these four words better than anyone else.

 On the road to becoming a god, in addition to one's own cultivation and the assessment of gods, the most critical part is to gather faith!

 Faith is one of the sources of power of gods and the most fundamental connection between mortals and gods.

 If Qian Renxue wants to inherit the position of angel god, she must ignite the divine fire during the inheritance assessment process and collect enough power of faith to finally gain the recognition of the God of Angels and become a god by raising fire.

 Why does the Wuhun Palace build branches all over the continent to promote the glory of the angel god?

 The reason is this ubiquitous power of faith!

 And now, the valve of this "faucet" has been turned into a scroll by the system and delivered to me?

Even if it is not the main valve, it still plays a key role, right?

  Ning Liu looked down at the white jade scroll in his hand, his eyes becoming extremely strange.

 This thing is simply more vicious than killing Qian Renxue directly.

  He could almost imagine the future:

  Qian Renxue worked hard on the Nine Angel Exams, and finally reached the critical step of gathering the power of faith.

 As a result, she waited and waited, but what she waited for was nothing.

  The power of faith contributed by all believers was packed away by me with this "Edict" in the middle of the process.

 That scene...

 The corners of Ning Liu's mouth raised uncontrollably.

“Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu, thank you for your generosity.”

Ning Liu silently lit a candle for this old rival in his heart.

   He carefully took this "Angel God Faith Order" back into the system space. The weight of this thing is much more important than the inheritance of the other three third-level gods! .

 With it, the initiative of Qian Daoliu's "god-making plan" is completely in his own hands.

  Whenever he wants Qian Renxue to stop cooking, she will be hungry!