He—was attempting to resurrect from death.
Mo, accompanying Him and nad as a "vessel," was digesting the bloodline of a deceased god—hearing this did not seem like a re fantasy.
"Poor Jester Emperor..."
"To be unsuccessful when first starting out is one thing, but to have his bloodline taken and beco a source of Mo’s pleasure in the end..."
Ye Hanjun, with secrets that couldn’t be shared with others, sighed inwardly.
What he truly could not understand was how Mo, or the Cataclysmic Crow Master, managed to accommodate this Divinity.
The Jester Emperor was a Demon God, and the Demon Gods belonged to the Prison System.
In theory, only the Hell Pseudo-God could bear this Godly Prison Mark.
But Mo began absorbing it; it was only at the stage of Glorious Perfection. Once it reached Supre Holy Completion, without considering the Disaster Godhood, wouldn’t it directly achieve Divine Enthronent, bypassing the status of Half-Step Deity altogether?
"Godslayer Asura... as you walk among all the Heavens in the future, you must be extrely cautious."
"Whether it’s the Beast Soldier blessed by the Ancestral God Bow or this demon that controls a part of the Jester Emperor’s bloodline, once discovered by a Supre Force, you will beco a target for all and will struggle to continue concealing your identity..."
"I will be careful."
Ye Hanjun nodded, his voice grave.
This indeed required careful precaution. It was fine when the Absolute String self-restrained while playing the zither, but once it indulged and beca fully absorbed, those traces and threads of divinity that inadvertently escaped would surely catch the attention of the Supre Saint units.
And Mo—its true divinity far surpassed that of Absolute String.
One was diluted, the other was rich, and the mystery between them was akin to the prominent disparity between many generations of Divine Enthronent descendants and a direct child of Divine Enthronent.
Fortunately, like the Great Disaster Demon Curse Body, Mo had learned to hide itself.
At such a close distance, one could only sense a little; it wasn’t so distinct.
"Big Tadpole, is Sword Thunder Child squished?"
GuaGua confird that he still had no interest in Mo.
Behind the tattered cloth was the Cataclysmic Crow Master, but behind it was the "Ancient God" that proclaid to overthrow the Heavenly Dao; who was stronger or weaker was not easy to say.
"Ye Hanjun, is Sword Thunder Child squished?"
Mo imitated GuaGua’s tone, sending out a broad spiritual communication that everyone could hear.
"Alright, alright, I’ll summon it."
Ye Hanjun touched the little one that had jumped onto his shoulder and then touched the one clinging to his leg, busy with both.
After soothing both sides, he activated the cross marks on his abdon.
With a clang of the sword’s ring followed by a rumble of thunder, a Cross Thunder Sword levitated behind him, only a finger’s width away from his back.
"Huh?"
GuaGua asked curiously:
"Why has little swordy beco weaker? Its aura used to be very strong..."
"Exactly!"
Goose Immortal nodded seriously:
"The Great Immortal senses that it seems to have lost the Holy Beast’s bloodline, falling from holy to mundane, with its life magnetism utterly languid!"
Ye Hanjun looked back in mild surprise.
The appearance of Sword Thunder Child hadn’t changed from before, but its color had indeed dimd significantly, losing its original essence and sharpness.
If it were to stay with Absolute String, without considering divinity, there was no significant difference between the two.
"What is the reason for this?"
Ye Hanjun activated "Talent Identification."
——
[Species Na]: Sword Thunder Child
[Chaos Seal]: "Origin"
[Main Study]: Mountain and Seas Tao/Natural Tao/Magic Tao/Energy Tao/Sharing Tao/Supply Tao/Auxiliary Tao
[Rank]: Radiant World Embryo - Perfection
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 300,000 patterns "Thunder Law: Change at Will"
[Core Personality]: "Dependency"
[Current State]: Heavenly Dao Avatar (Severed/Independent) / Heavenly Gifted Mark (Fully Activated) / Rank Suppression (Supre Sacred Great Achievent) /...
[Contractual Relationship]: Stable
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"At first, when it was born, it only had the Sacred Voidal Conduit..."
"After devouring the thunder elent carried by the heavenly tribulation, its montum grew wildly, vaguely surpassing Supre Holy Completion..."
"As I ascended to the Seventh Rank, the Heavenly Gifted Marks went from unstable to stable, yet Sword Thunder Child’s rank was suppressed and he fell back to Glorious Perfection?"
Ye Hanjun was utterly confused, at a loss.
The results displayed on the attribute panel were clear: Sword Thunder Child himself possessed the rank of Supre Sacred Great Achievent, nearing the pinnacle of holy positions.
Yet despite not participating in the guardianship of teaching magical creatures and being unable to beco a missionary or a high-order clergy’s potential guardian spirit, it still had to comply with the restriction of at most breaking through one rank above its great rank?
After weighing the situation back and forth, Ye Hanjun’s furrowed eyebrows slightly relaxed.
If there were a Contracted Spirit Fond Spirit of the rank of Supre Sacred Great Achievent to guard him, without the appearance of Holy Kings, False Gods not descending, and True Gods not approaching, his safety would be absolutely guaranteed.
But without one, sufficient survival pressure could also help with his own growth, which in a sense could be beneficial.
"And what about Lan Qixiong?"
Ye Hanjun suddenly turned to Ye Liuying:
"After advancing to the profession change, two major authorities each gained an additional blank Contract Imprint."
"One of them, I want to reserve for the Chira. You must have brought it out of the Ghost Lamp by now, right?"
"We did bring it out."
Ye Liuying spread the Wings of Night, slowly descending:
"But... there was a serious accident, you better be prepared ntally."
"What happened?"
Ye Hanjun frowned once again.
"Little Lazy Lion likes to sleep, but when it sleeps too long, Yang Xiaoqi and She Xiaoxiong start to cause trouble."
"Even if they have to run backwards dragging their butts, they need to sneak out to play; they don’t like to be confined in one spot."
Ye Liuying shook his head, letting out a breath:
"With the bloodline of the Chira placed there, shortly after the Ghost Lamp sank, it had already ascended to the Radiant World Embryo."
"Where we are located is quite remote, usually without bounds, Glorious can simply strut around, and since they wouldn’t run too far and have the sense to co ho, we could only let them wander around..."
"That’s understandable."
Ye Hanjun pinched his chin, empathizing.
Yang Xiaoqi indeed loved to play, She Xiaoxiong was fond of fighting and also of eating, asking them to accompany Little Lazy Lion in sleep was truly asking too much.
"Then one day... the Chira cub was kidnapped."
Ye Liuying said solemnly:
"That person is very, very strong; by the ti we realized and tracked him, we were shaken off midway."
"Later on, using the congregation, we set up informants and persisted in searching."
"As of now, there is intelligence indicating that the Chira cub might be trapped at the bottom of a subordinate sea domain on the edge of the West Sea."
"Its life is fortunately safe, occasionally emitting snoring sounds, seeming to be in a fair ntal state too..."
"But it involves one of the Nine Seas... you know."
"Without clarifying that person’s motives, as well as his identity and strength, we mustn’t be hasty and need to be extra cautious..."
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