After confirming that Ye Nishang had a trump card, he felt he could avoid using the Rose Princess, thereby preserving the lancholy Rose behind Ye Yin.
However, facing the ng Family, he had no choice.
The Rose Princess must join the battle, and only this way, there was a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Ye Nishang?!"
Ye Yin stood ready, and the mont he heard the call, he imdiately passed through the stone gate.
At first glance, he saw Ye Nishang within the shadows, his eyes widening in surprise.
"Kill the dicine Butterfly!"
Ye Hanjun uttered three words, concise and to the point.
Ye Yin quickly grasped the urgency of the situation, suppressing his shock.
He took out the Seal Stone from his storage ring, infused it with Soul Power, and awakened the Rose Princess, who had been in a light sleep.
"Rustle rustle~~~"
Roots grew, and the fragrance of flowers spread.
The Rose Princess, the size of a palm, stood in Ye Yin’s hand, her bright eyes shimring with captivating luster.
"Handle that insect for , please!"
Ye Yin chose to trust Ye Hanjun, stating his need directly without unnecessary elaboration.
The Rose Princess blinked, her long lashes revealing the joy of a little girl.
She imdiately locked onto the fluttering dicine Butterfly, flapping her own butterfly wings, and the scent of flowers in the air intensified.
"A battle-type dicine Beast?!"
Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang was taken aback, commanding the Hai Xiong to abandon the Thunder Sword Dragon roaming the sky.
Lacking airborne capabilities, rather than dealing with an enemy he was unskilled against, he preferred to handle this new "nuisance."
"Roar!!"
The Hai Xiong charged, swinging a claw nearby and, missing, opened its massive jaws wide, attempting to swallow both Ye Yin and the Rose Princess.
Ye Yin couldn’t dodge in ti, instinctively furrowing his brow.
Just then, the Rose Princess threw out a vine whip, wrapping the tip around a large stone, and when she exerted force, both she and Ye Yin were dragged away, narrowly evading the stinking mouth.
"Co here~~"
Instantly back in safety, the Rose Princess waved towards the dicine Butterfly.
Strangely enough, the dicine Butterfly, continuously enhanced for the Mieng hatchlings, had its soul shaken by the Rose Princess’ spiritual transmission, abruptly stopping its own buff skills.
It attempted to move closer to the Rose Princess, its dull compound eyes filled with the humility of looking up to a noble being.
"Idiot, wake up!"
Mieng Wu shouted, and upon realizing his commands were ineffective, a dinosaur swan collided into the back of the dicine Butterfly.
The dicine Butterfly finally snapped out of it, fleeing backwards in utter fear of being lured again by the Rose Princess.
The Rose Princess, marked by the Chaos Seal for "dicine," was most adept at control.
Thorny vine whips were her weapons, useful for both attack and defense.
But aside from these, if she encountered beings skilled at healing, recovery, or support—especially the likes of dicine Butterflies—her floral scent was a deadly bait. Once inhaled, the opponent could very likely beco, unwittingly, fertilizer for the Rose Princess.
"Didn’t expect the tiny lancholy Rose to dare assist the remnants of the Ghost Lamp. Truly ignorant of life and death..."
Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang, having been in the Cloud Sea for many years, naturally possessed a certain understanding of the local powers.
He promptly recognized the forces tied to the Rose Princess, his expression becoming dreadfully somber.
But it was precisely those words that made Ye Hanjun and Ye Yin’s intent to kill surge even further.
"Boom!!"
The Thunder Sword galloped across the sky, no longer destroying the outer barrier; instead, it took control of the entire field with bolts of lightning.
The Mieng fledgling was the main target, and with each flap of its wings, lightning would forcefully strike.
But its speed was strange, and its defense was outstanding.
Even if the lightning did hit, it would at most leave a faint scorch mark, unable to inflict any real damage.
"Mo, entangle it!"
"Received, received!"
Still maintaining the "Demigod Domain: Apocalypse Awakening," Mo hopped and jumped towards the Mieng fledgling.
If accidentally struck by lightning along the way, it would emit satisfying, exuberant cries, and its happiness index would surge.
Notably, the Mieng fledgling had no desire to pay heed to this severely distorted creature.
Its targets were Ye Hanjun and Ye Nishang. As long as they could subdue the Patron, the Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits would be of no significance.
But... Mo’s divinity was too strong!
Even the Half-Step Deity’s Mie Quan declared it inconceivable.
Despite the various superimposed statuses of the Mieng fledgling, bringing it infinitely close to and beyond the realm of Supre Holy Completion, no matter how concentrated its Holy Beast Blood was, facing the blood of a Divine Beast, that subtle sense of weakness still insidiously weakened its power.
"That’s not right, there’s a hint of divinity mixed in the lightning!"
Mieng Wu violently twisted his neck, his gaze locking onto the Absolute String floating in the air playing his zither.
Though not exceedingly concentrated, it couldn’t compare with the distorted creature.
But its bloodline ranking was clearly above that of Holy Beasts, not a being to be overlooked due to its lower rank.
"The Tainted Demon God seems to have praised him, the battle of the Ghost Lamp, where a young mber of the Ye Clan was incredibly dazzling..."
"He’s not a Crown Rank, not even a Saint..."
"However, it was because of him that the Jester Emperor fell unexpectedly, a mode of Divine Enthronent death unprecedented since the Ancient Era..."
Mieng Wu’s lips twitched from a cat-mouse teasing expression, his pupils contracting like needle points:
"Thunder Sword, Thunder Zither, Witch, Twisted Calamity, they seem to be four Contracted Spirits, but are you hiding others?"
"Are you from the Ming Lamp Night Clan, that Dual Authority holder?"
"How is this possible... weren’t you supposed to have perished together with the Jester Emperor? Resurrect from death... what kind of cold joke is this?"
"And... you actually crossed the heavenly tribulation with Dual Authority, reaching a realm above the Seventh Rank?"
Mieng Wu threw out several questions in a row, and Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang, sitting on the back of the Hai Xiong, turned pale with shock.
Slaughtering a Deity with a mortal body, ascending to a higher rank with Dual Authority.
Each piece of news was shockingly overwhelming.
As these words entered the ears, they were filled with an unreal sensation.
"You talk too much!"
Ye Hanjun gave a cold smile, simultaneously lighting up the three-seal mark on the back of his head and the blue claw mark on his chest.
Instantly, the divinity in the dungeon... like a gathering miasma, emitted an oppressing force that left one breathless!
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PS: There will be another Chapter later～
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