??Chapter 304: Chapter 299: Thousand Changes
Chapter 304: Chapter 299: Thousand Changes
However, as Muria scrutinized the unknown creature, he could not see through the depth of this “childish version of himself”. Nevertheless, his spiritual sense told him that she couldn’t pose a lethal threat to him.
Consequently, the creature in front of him was not strong enough to the point, as Muria had assud, that it didn’t need a real na.
“You always need a na. Otherwise, what should I call you?”
“So?”
“I will give you a na, okay?”
“Whatever.” The unknown being from the void acted indifferent.
“Then, from today on, you shall be called Yingdila!”
“Okay.” The unknown being from the void, which Muria had nad Yingdila, nodded and accepted the na Muria had given her.
“What’s this?” The mont Yingdila nodded, Muria had a feeling, and the na he had just given unexpectedly beca her real na, “How could this be?”
“It’s just the law of the world.” Yingdila claid nonchalantly. Her gaze was sweeping around the surroundings. Having hatched from the shell, she no longer had any energy absorption limit, and hence, she was hungry again. The eggshell she had swallowed earlier had already been digested and absorbed.
For the present situation, Muria frowned and pondered. He couldn’t find any similar record description in the books he had read before or the inherited knowledge.
Real nas are supposed to be generated by the creature’s bloodline and soul at the mont of birth, and there shouldn’t be a situation where the real na can be arbitrarily nad. But the current situation was just that.
“Crunch! Crunch!” As Muria was contemplating, a piercing chewing sound entered his ears. Lowering his head, Muria saw that Yingdila was shoving a half-solidified piece of volcanic rock into her mouth. It was ford when she had descended.
“What are you eating this for?” Muria expression conveyed a hint of helplessness. It was not too surprising since she had been “eating” stones while still in the egg, so there was nothing surprising about gnawing on a few volcanic rocks now that she had been born.
“I’m hungry.” Yingdila, who swallowed a piece of volcanic rock in a few bites, stuck her hand into the ground again and dredged up another piece of volcanic rock.
“Wait a minute.” Muria stopped Yingdila from continuing to stuff stones into her mouth, “I want to ask you a question?”
“What is it?” Seeing Muria stop her from eating, Yingdila looked disgruntled.
“Would you like to follow
and listen to ?” Muria asked tentatively, in a gentle tone.
From the mont this creature from the void ca into his possession, Muria tried to restrain and control it using a contract, but unfortunately, any kind of power would be devoured to depletion when it approached the Egg of Void. In other words, it was simply impossible for Muria to sign a contract with Yingdila.
He had no strong ans to constrain her. The only thing that could impact her was the good impression Muria had established by feeding her every day.
“What’s the benefit?” On hearing Muria’s question, Yingdila contemplated for a mont before asking while continuing to stuff the unearthed volcanic rock into her mouth.
“How about I provide you with food of a much higher quality than this every day?” Muria continued to ask tentatively, pointing at the volcanic rock in Yingdila’s hand that already had several teeth marks on it, “With my supplies, you won’t have to eat these useless things.”
“Are you going to feed
your power again?” Upon hearing Muria’s words, Yingdila tossed the volcanic rock in her hand aside, her big dazzling golden eyes gleaming at him.
“No.” Muria shook his head decisively in refusal. He didn’t want to experience the feeling of his power being completely drained again. Besides, this place was the Osroni Subcontinent, not the Titan Clan Lands. Losing his power here would undoubtedly be very dangerous.
“Oh.” Upon hearing Muria’s refusal, Yingdila’s face, which was almost identical to Muria’s from thirty years ago, showed undisguised disappointnt, evoking compassion.
Muria’s power could be used for battle as well as casting magic. The level of his power was far superior to the fighting Qi cultivated by human close combat warriors and the magical power ditated by magic occupation practitioners. For Yingdila, such energy was an irresistible delicacy.
“My current location is too dangerous, I can’t feed you my power.” Seeing the disappointnt on Yingdila’s face, Muria actually felt a twinge of guilt, “But I can provide you with elental crystals.”
Having said that, Muria took out a huge earth elental crystal, the size hundreds of square ters, and handed it to Yingdila. The being who resembled Muria greatly did not reject it and bit into the earthy elental crystal she was clutching.
Light elents, dark elents, water elents… Yingdila ate at an extrely fast pace. Every few dozens of seconds, Muria had to hand her another elental crystal, but each ti, Muria would feed her with differently attributed elental crystals.
Muria ca to a relaxed conclusion that Yingdila still possessed the ability to devour all elents. However, influenced by him, she seed to be happier when eating wind, fire, and lightning elental crystals.
After Muria fed Yingdila all types of elental crystals, up to an astounding 10,000 cubic ters, the profound and majestic hybrid Titan showed a hint of agony on his face. After so contemplation, a tal ingot rippling with blue spirit light appeared in his hand, which he then handed to Yingdila, who was eagerly watching him.
Click! Click! The high-grade extraordinary tal—used by so legends to forge weapons—was chewed into pieces as if it were a cookie by Yingdila. You should know, this type of tal is the toughest substance beneath legendary tal.
“What kind of a bite does she have?” Muria twitched the corners of his mouth as he watched his high-grade extraordinary blue jade steel, refined from the eternal fla, chewed and swallowed by Yingdila—who looked cute and chubby, with a hint of baby fat.
“Is there more? Muria, I want to eat more.”
“No more, that’s all for today.” Muria’s face darkened a bit.
“I’m still not full.”
“….” Muria felt the urge to throw this thing away. With that kind of appetite, he felt he couldn’t afford to keep her. “You can devour anything, right?”
“Of course.” Yingdila proudly puffed out her chest.
“Then you might as well go eat dirt.” Muria took out a robe and threw it to Yingdila. “Put it on, also, you can’t eat this.”
“I can’t eat it!” Yingdila looked at the robe in her hand with disappointnt.
“You can’t eat it.” Muria said, expressionless.
“Oh.”
Very quickly, Muria led a “starving” Yingdila out of the crater and stood on its edge, overlooking the scene below.
“Muria, can I eat it?” Yingdila, with her eyes shining, glanced at the red dragon, Otlis, rummaging through the bodies on the battlefield and scavenging for treasures, and asked Muria eagerly.
“No.” Muria refused without hesitation.
“But I want to eat it.”
“You promised you’d listen to . You need to keep your word.” Muria gently stroked Yingdila’s soft black hair. “Good girl.”
“What about that one? Can I eat it?” Sighing in regret, Yingdila shifted her gaze toward the remains of the Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon, its skull shattered by Muria.
“This…” Muria frowned slightly, hesitated for a mont, and did not refuse outright.
“So that ans I can eat it.” Yingdila gave a cheer, let go of Muria’s hand, and dashed towards the remains of the Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon.
“It’s a little too big!” Standing in front of the sinisterly large remains, Yingdila let out a satisfied sigh, “I need to eat it quickly. Otherwise, Muria might stop
later. As long as I’ve swallowed it, Muria can’t do anything about .”
“This is…” Muria stood by, hesitating whether to stop Yingdila. The loli, who looked much like him, opened her mouth, and a strange sucking force acted on the remains of the evil dragon. The gigantic remains, large as a small hill, lifted off the ground and rapidly shrank to less than a ter in size before falling into Yingdila’s mouth.
“This is the power of space.” Muria said uncertainly as he observed Yingdila devouring the remains of the evil dragon.
Having swallowed the evil dragon, Yingdila touched her now flat belly, a hint of satisfaction crossing her face. She was temporarily satiated. Then, it seed as if she sensed sothing. An interesting smile appeared on her face, and she tilted her head, shouting at Muria:
“Hey, Muria, I seem to have gained another interesting form. Do you want to see?”
“What?” A strange premonition rose in Muria’s heart. Then, he watched, incredulously, as Yingdila’s form began to change, with chaotic spirit light blossoming from her…
Roar! The familiar aura of cruelty, violence, chaos, and death spread out, and a ferocious Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon roared up at the sky!
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