The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1007 - 394: Super-Luxury Attribute Panel_3

The unsatisfied Mo—desperately shaking Ye Hanjun’s trouser leg.

It was like a human child craving snacks or toys, ready to burst into tears if its wishes weren’t satisfied.

"If the Jester Emperor is the enemy, then eat it up..."

"This is the highest legacy of Ancestor Hanba, given to you, but you can’t transform into Hanba..."

Ye Hanjun rubbed his temples, truly at a loss with the little creature.

He couldn’t speak to others, nor could he share the intelligence of the Cataclysmic Crow Master, to inform Hanba.

But Mie Quan had been paying close attention to Mo’s changes from the beginning to the end.

Although this little creature clutching at Ye Hanjun’s ankles was merely a Shining World Fetus,

the memory of it overpowering Mang Hao was still fresh.

From such a close distance, it was even clearer that the divinity possessed by the little one would not be inferior to Mu Yi, with an entire higher rank as the premise—how absurd was that?

"Cough..."

Ye Hanjun was well aware.

The reason it was so, was entirely because Mo had already accommodated a mark of divinity.

It hadn’t only eaten the flesh of the Jester Emperor but also seized His Godly Prison Mark, refining it into its own use.

If it was like this, the reserves of divinity couldn’t even compare with the Holy Saint Embryo, the value of the divinity was somewhat degraded.

"According to the rules, the flesh and blood of the Ancestor, involving inheritance, is of great importance and cannot be wasted, not even a little."

"But you’re bound to Mu Yi now, already one of us, sharing a bit with you won’t hurt."

Mie Quan turned his eyeballs, using his claw as a knife, slicing off a chunk of flesh the size of a human fingernail.

He tossed it to Ye Hanjun, who was on high alert.

As if what was thrown was a life-threatening dagger, if he failed to catch it, with his current body, he might meet a catastrophic blow.

"Thank you, Uncle!"

Mo, with a grin too wide for his face, sprang forward and with a gulp, directly swallowed the flesh and blood of Goddess Ba.

With a bang, it exploded, the flesh pieces scattering like the Goddess Ba spreading flowers, sprinkling all over the place.

"This guy..."

Ye Hanjun’s eyelid twitched, astonished, but also somewhat unsurprised.

Mu Shoucong, Mang Hao, Ye Liuying... all recoiled as if facing a viper, desperately trying to avoid any contact.

Those fragments seemed to harbor an extremely terrifying death aura; touching them rashly might bring about calamitous harm.

This instinct of intuition was something they’d rather believe it existed than not.

"What the hell, can it really absorb it?"

Mie Quan scratched his head, his twisted smile reflecting his inner unrest.

He was of the Corpse Race, also a Half-Step Deity.

Other things might be uncertain, but the fact that Mo hadn’t died—there was no need for words.

What on earth was this thing, and why was it like a monster, sending shivers down the spines of the dead?

For a long time, a flicker of doubt and uncertainty crossed Mie Quan’s mind.

However, at his level, he had long since abandoned the habit of relentlessly seeking the bottom of the pot for answers.

Among all heavens and myriads of worlds, indeed, there are many, many secrets.

Being omniscient and omnipotent are desires that even dreams cannot fulfill.

Ye Hanjun clearly had great opportunities, dual authority undying, heaven-bestowed contract, Pure Beasts following... all signs were indicating that his future was unobservable, possessing endless and infinite possibilities.

"Tsk, little monster, go play by yourself."

"Shiju, this is your share, prepare yourself mentally."

Mie Quan shook his head, forcibly dismissing the jumbled thoughts.

He reached out his claw again, slowly slicing the flesh and blood of the ancestor.

This time, at least one fifth of the part was placed in a special fire-containing vessel, which was ultimately handed over to Mang Hao.

"Little Hao, take these."

"In the coming centuries, you’re going to suffer, accompany Shiju day and night, until she completely merges the divine material in this flesh and blood with herself."

"During this period, you must be careful never to let her ascend to the Supreme Saint Embryo too early."

"If there is a craving for breakthrough, it must be suppressed."

"If repeated suppression causes signs of going out of control, call for Deep Red right away, ask it to help you seal..."

After a series of instructions from Mie Quan, Ye Hanjun finally understood that transforming from the Corpse Dragoness to Hanba, although the success rate was somewhat guaranteed, the potential dangers and the pain to be suffered along the way would surely be a bitter memory to savor for life.

"Senior, rest assured, I have firmly remembered it, and I will not fail your trust!"

Mang Hao, with a focused expression, did not dare to miss a word.

He had never operated the transformation between Divine Enthronement bloodlines; if he could succeed, it would surely be a benefit for life—an experience that ordinary people could not have.

"Mu Yi, let’s practice separately."

"I have grown to the utmost extent of a Holy Corpse, only by obtaining the Divinity of Nether can I make further progress."

"You... prioritize adjusting to the current Solar Abyss."

Turning his head, Mie Quan solemnly said to Mu Yi Hanba:

"The vast majority of solar beings from our era have been extinguished; very few survivors, which I call the Sun Legacy Tribes."

"Some of them still recognize our race, willing to charge into battle and sacrifice everything at our call."

"But there are also many, along with the new groups born in the Near Ancient Era and the New Era, because of the decline and hidden state of our race, and due to the long years, the loss of bloodline memory, have lost their reverence for us."

"You and I should eliminate those that severely threaten the unity of the Abyss, for those indecisive, leave room for maneuver, attempt to deter and subdue them."

"Before the ancestor officially returns, we need to reconsolidate the scattered forces of the Solar Abyss."

"As for Shi Qiong... don’t worry about him."

"He will complete his mission within the allotted time, the seventh candidate for Hanba, will soon be brought to the Solar Abyss, the flesh and blood of the ancestor, always ready for him..."

In just a few words, Mie Quan clarified the mission that each being bears under the current situation.

Mang Hao, Shiju, only need to focus on the bloodline transformation.

Mu Yi, Ye Hanjun, on the other hand, need to go to battle, gather strength, enhance their power, a two-pronged approach.