The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1104 - 427: Goose Immortal Evolves, Battle Victory Goose!

"Little Black Hat, don’t lose heart!"

"Even I am not Unrivaled Supreme, we are in this together!"

GuaGua jumped onto Huazhu’s shoulder, pressing close to her voluntarily.

Then, without even warming up to his new form, GuaGua sneakily mimicked her, turning into the second "All-encompassing Witch" and, with a sway of his sleeves, started to dance gracefully.

"Wow, sensory organs indeed make a difference!"

"Just with a thought, the lightning plasma becomes eager to move, as if it could construct a spell!"

The fake witch nudged the real one, urging her to quickly show off her abilities.

Unable to resist, Huazhu lifted her right hand and clenched her fingers lightly towards the void.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck down, thunderclaps zipping across, creating patterns that tore through the sky.

Instantly, thunder rumbled like a mighty stampede, with clusters, trees, and lines of lightning interwoven into a continuous expanse.

Skills—Flash of Lightning, Peal of Thunder!

This was one of Huazhu’s Thunder Attribute Spells, featuring a Chaos Seal with only 789,999 patterns.

But here, at the Ancient Thunder Pond, the display and might of thunder spells were multiplied several-fold.

"I have learned it!"

GuaGua, transformed into the All-encompassing Witch, immediately showed a confident smile.

He too lifted his right hand and grasped towards the emptiness of the void.

Boom, boom, boom in rapid succession, at the opposite side from Huazhu, a corner of the sky was also submerged in the Flash of Lightning, Peal of Thunder.

With "Extreme Spellcasting" enhancement, the sneakily learned spell was automatically strengthened to the limit of its rank.

GuaGua’s controlled lightning, covering a denser area than Huazhu, wrought a near-clustered, tumultuous sweep of everything within reach.

"GuaGua, hit me, hit me!"

Mo leaped tens of thousands of meters high, eager to become a living target.

The Flash of Lightning, Peal of Thunder, controlled by GuaGua and Huazhu, instantly locked onto him.

As all the lightning struck down on both sides, in just a snap of the fingers, Mo’s forelimbs twisted like braids, and fresh blood protruded from under his eyes, making for an alarming sight.

"Oh, that’s so thrilling! So joyful!"

Feeling rewarded, Mo beamed with a blissful grin on his face, seemingly unaware of his charred body.

By his sole might, he bore all the attacks of the lightning.

Then, still hungry for more, he dived to the bottom of the Ancient Thunder Pond, enjoying the 360-degree no-dead-angle penetration of the lightning.

The cooing and sobbing sounds he made were not from inhumane disgrace, but rather from intense happiness, much like the contented purring of a little dog.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

"Thud, thud, thud..."

The sound of the Absolute String’s zither played as usual, accompanied by the snores of Little Lazy Lion, the valiant battles of Sword Thunder Child, and everything around returning to normalcy.

In the second year of the New Era, year 1200.

Following the "Bright Lake Chant," Absolute String had once again elevated what should have been a spell with 888,888 patterns to 999,999 patterns.

Thus, it possessed seven ultimate skills, each of them self-realized, unique, and impossible for the outside world to replicate.

It was an astonishing achievement. The Innately born GuaGua only had seven such skills.

Such transformation was infinitely beneficial to the path of the Absolute String.

"Ha ha ha!! This Immortal has successfully broken through!!"

In the second year of the New Era, year 1210.

Goose Immortal, after many years of hard work, finally reaped the fruits of joy.

It burst into a golden light of evolution, like a proud sun hanging in the sky.

Around it, avian creatures circled; some with a wingspan of kilometers, others no bigger than a fist, all mere illusions, vanishing upon touch.

But this scene, didn’t it greatly resemble a flock of birds saluting the return of their king?

Ye Hanjun was utterly focused.

Goose Immortal was a Fond Spirit of Heaven; this lineage’s most core species actually consisted of only two types.

— Angels, Feather Clan.

As an Innate wild beast that had transformed into the original Feather Clan in the Acquired stage, he had set up his own faction.

Goose Immortal had endured many hardships but was unfazed by the cold.

It held great aspirations, its ambitions undisguised.

Its actions were showy, seemingly boundlessly arrogant, yet it had been tempering itself with absolutely intensive training.

Against every enemy it encountered, given any chance of victory, no matter how slim, it was willing to fight and try.

Ye Hanjun had watched it grow.

From "Goose Commander" to "Blade Leader" to "Wild Goose Fighter" to "Supreme Saint of Combat," Goose Immortal had undergone four transformations.

Having established itself as a Supreme Saint, what would it become?

Would its size grow larger? Would its strength become more intense?

And if it underwent a special transformation in a different direction, how would it evolve?

Ye Hanjun’s heart, calm for so long, now rippled uncontrollably.

"Whoosh..."

The light of evolution died, and Goose Immortal’s size indeed swelled immensely; its wings spread across the sky, exuding an invincible aura.

"Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!"

"This Immortal feels the power! An immense power—building up in my blood!"

Goose Immortal cried out to the heavens, expressing the profound joy in its heart.

Now, its feathers remained black.

But the golden cloak that colored itself, fluttered in the wind, resonating fiercely like bugles of the charge, stirring the blood of all who witnessed.

Its neck, still adorned with a bright red scarf, was like one stained with the blood of enemies in battle.

Upon its webbed feet, the silver-white boots shed all dirt, gleaming radiantly.

Bathed in sunlight, the dazzling light easily captured the attention of bystanders, who from their hearts marveled at this massive creature’s formidable vitality.

"Ga! Ga ga ga!!"

Goose Immortal spread its wings and soared furiously!

It shot upwards, towering like a colossal mountain emerging from the earth.

Naturally, layers of colorful auspicious clouds held it aloft.

Even Ye Hanjun had not perceived where these clouds came from or how they were summoned.