"However, the most likely occurrence in the Star Realm is the Divine Abomination."
"Gods on the brink of death, already deceased, or those who failed to break through to Demigod can turn into Divine Abominations."
"The ergence of a Divine Abomination signifies imnse combat strength."
"Although they can’t harness the power of the Divine Format, their physical prowess is formidable, no weaker than a Tier Eight Pet Beast at their weakest."
"If a Divine Abomination is summoned, even the National Pillar might have to intervene to stop it."
"And those despicable guys from Seven Stars will surely stay far away."
"So, Ye Bai, you might need to infiltrate near Seven Stars with to destroy the Star Realm Summoning Array."
"Currently, the Rooster National Pillar is on its way here."
"His Sunshine Golden Chicken is the nesis of Seven Stars."
"So you need to hold on longer and destroy the Star Realm Array."
"As for the issue of the 750 Bureau, we’ll send others to handle it."
"The Yin Dragon Vein will also be entrusted to specialized Celestial Masters for handling."
The Paper Puppet glanced at the Ancient Bronze Sword in Ye Bai’s hand, sensing sothing different about it but unable to pinpoint what.
"Alright, I’ll go with you."
"However, I have to eliminate the Mandala Golden Corpse first."
"It’s the key to my Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly’s evolution."
The Paper Puppet nodded: "Do you need my assistance?"
After obtaining nurous Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures from Ye Bai, the Paper Puppet was unquestionably a Tier Eight Pet Beast.
Its Paperman Technique was perfected to mastery.
"No need, let my Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly handle it. If you act rashly, my butterfly might be unhappy, which could affect its evolution."
Ye Bai shook his head, disagreeing with the Paper Puppet’s suggestion.
"Alright then, I’ll wait for you to set out. I’ve already constructed a teleportation channel, with the destination not far from there."
In the dark and expansive field, the Mandala Golden Corpse and the transford Fla Butterfly King faced each other.
The Mandala Golden Corpse was created from the Yin Qi of nurous black zombies and Fla Ghosts, its body forged from what seed like the hardest tal in the world, its surface shimring with a chilling gleam,
while the Fla Butterfly King, transford by the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly, was clad in splendid fiery feathers, surrounded by unquenchable flas, and within it lay the Heart Core of the Fla Ghost King, continuously supplying energy to the butterfly.
As a result, its power was even more terrifying than a true Fla Butterfly King.
With a gentle flap of its wings, the Fla Butterfly King sent scorching sparks flying, igniting the surrounding air into rolling waves of heat.
A radius of five hundred ters was enveloped by raging flas, scorching the ground to a red-hot sizzle.
Countless butterflies born of fire danced gracefully in the blaze, surrounding the Fla Butterfly King in support.
The Mandala Golden Corpse’s eyes were filled with fear because it could sense the Fla Ghost King’s Heart Core within the Fla Butterfly King.
Should it devour the Fla Ghost King’s Heart Core, it could use the Fla of Hell to rebuild its body.
At that ti, the Mandala Golden Corpse would have no weaknesses left.
The Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly also needed to consu the Mandala Golden Corpse’s Essence Blood for its clone to evolve into the Red Lotus Corpse Butterfly, thereby gaining control over the undead.
Under the provocation of the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly’s gaze, the Mandala Golden Corpse couldn’t hold back any longer; it lunged forward with the force of a moving mountain, leaving deep footprints in its wake.
Its massive tal fist, accompanied by a thunderous roar from the friction with the air, aid to smash the Fla Butterfly King’s head ferociously.
The surging fire sea was crushed by the force of the fist, engulfing the Mandala Golden Corpse in flas, the temperature soaring abruptly.
A large amount of white steam emanated from its body, the roaring heat waves expanding in all directions.
Yet the Mandala Golden Corpse gritted its teeth, not daring to slack off for a mont.
All of this was worthwhile, as long as it could take down the Fla Butterfly King, as long as it could seize the Heart Core of the Fla Ghost King, everything would be worth it.
Both sides saw the other as their prey.
The Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly, transford into the Fla Butterfly King, moved with agility, becoming a fiery red stream of light, effortlessly weaving through the fists, leaving a trail of dazzling fire.
The Fla Butterfly King soared high into the sky, becoming a burning teor, directly charging toward the Mandala Golden Corpse, surrounded by skyrocketing flas that transford into a fire dragon, attempting to lt its defenses with scorching temperatures.
The tal skin of the Mandala Golden Corpse slightly reddened under the intense heat, yet remained undamaged; having absorbed part of the Fla Ghost’s power, it had gained Flaming Resistance.
However, with the rising temperature, the Mandala Golden Corpse was becoming increasingly uncomfortable.
It turned its head to look at Wednesday.
Wednesday saw a trace of grievance in its eyes.
Help it!
You must help it!
Devouring this creature can allow it to break through its current bottleneck and evolve into a true Undying Bone.
Through the contract, she understood what the Mandala Golden Corpse wanted to express.
Only by defeating the Fla Butterfly King could the Mandala Golden Corpse evolve.
So Wednesday released the Blade Crab King and the Iron Spear Shrimp King once again.
"Use the Water Cannon to extinguish all the flas on the scene."
Upon hearing the command, the two raised their sharp giant clamps and slamd them heavily on the water surface.
With a loud roar, the ground trembled, and soon a roaring water column burst from the ground.
As the water column ca into contact with the flas, instead, the Black Flas spread.
The Blade Crab King and the Iron Spear Shrimp King were encircled by the Black Flas.
In their attempt to help the Mandala Golden Corpse, they ended up trapped too.
Just then, a pair of giant hands pressed down on the Blade Crab King.
The Mandala Golden Corpse gave a mighty twist, and the clamps of the Blade Crab King were torn off.
The Blade Crab King fainted from the excruciating pain.
The Mandala Golden Corpse opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, ready to swallow the Blade Crab King whole.
"No!"
Wednesday’s face suddenly blanched; if the Blade Crab King died, she would inevitably suffer the backlash of the contract.
In the short term, she would not be able to contract another Pet Beast, which would affect Wednesday.
Moreover, losing the Blade Crab King might reduce Wednesday’s strength to the bottom, making her the weakest among the Nine Stars.
"Iron Spear Shrimp King, save the Blade Crab King!"
Upon hearing the command, the Iron Spear Shrimp King shot a torrent of water from its mouth.
The water column struck the back of the Mandala Golden Corpse, and it felt a surge of imnse force, involuntarily releasing its grip on the Blade Crab King and taking several steps forward.
Enraged by the sneak attack from the Iron Spear Shrimp King, the Mandala Golden Corpse roared furiously.
It let out a hoarse, desperate roar and, while preparing to tear the Iron Spear Shrimp King apart, the Fla Butterfly King made its move.
The Fla Butterfly King stirred up a hurricane with its wings, sending a scorching tide of sparks downwards, and the Mandala Golden Corpse, with bestial fury, tore apart the curtain of flas with its steel-hook like fingers.
Its hands were scorched by the flas, turning into golden liquid that dripped to the ground.
This showed just how extre the temperature of the Fla Butterfly King was.
Even the ground lted, spewing lava.
The lava erupted along cracks, rapidly increasing the surrounding temperature.
The two legs of the golden corpse sunk deep into the crimson lava as it struggled desperately, its tallic coat completely lted by the magma.
The Fla Butterfly King’s eyes shone with a sinister black light, which spread when it touched the golden corpse’s face, wrapping it in a black torch.
Suddenly, six beams of golden light burst from the chest cavity of the golden corpse, as cold Sword Qi sliced through the air.
The Fla Butterfly King flapped its wings to retreat but maneuvered in ti to avoid the golden corpse’s sudden attack.
The pair of fiery wings cleaved through like chopping blades, striking the Mandala Golden Corpse heavily.
Sanskrit talismans materialized on the back of the golden corpse, forcibly resisting the twin strikes of fiery blades, preventing the fiery wings from splitting it into four pieces.
Only two deep gashes appeared on the Mandala Golden Corpse.
Watching helplessly as the Mandala Golden Corpse fell into a disadvantage, Wednesday was in a panic.
This creature was her hope to advance to a Tier Eight Pet Beast Master, it must not die here.
At this mont, the Fla Butterfly King emitted a high-pitched shriek, its sonic waves carrying a teor fire rain down.
"No, spare him!"
Wednesday reached out with Er Kang’s hand, but it was futile, as the teor fire rain fell upon the Mandala Golden Corpse, completely entombing it!
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