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  A quiet island, a quiet air, in the midst of a thriving winter yet the mountain flowers are blooming profusely.

  Stone statues are scattered everywhere, and some peculiarly large fire-red coral artificial hills stand out from the lush green forest.

  If it weren't for the company of Guren and Xueda, who were as ugly as can be, Liu Zhensheng felt like he was walking in a landscape painting.

  Lao Liu's leg was injured when he kicked the "metal cage", now he walks with a limp, and is even more disabled. Lao Liu used to watch TV and envy the one-armed old man in "Huoyuanjia" and Tieguai Li in "Eight Immortals", never thought this dream would come true so soon.

  The lord's gaze seemed to linger on the beautifully crafted coral reef decoration, and Lord Galen hastily explained, "This is something that Xylara and I retrieved from the ocean floor."

  "Why bring coral reefs from the bottom of the sea here?" Yorna couldn't help but look around, somewhat curious.

  "It's for decoration! And those stone statues too. This is my and Xidela's island, our home, shouldn't we make it look a bit more beautiful?" said the Tidal Lord with a sly smile.

  "It's really hard to believe that you two ugly guys actually know how to decorate your own home?" Daisy stared at Grevain with a mixture of incredulity and disgust, her face twisted in distaste. The brutal and ugly Lord Chidori indeed looked like someone who didn't appreciate aesthetics from any angle.

  "Don't you think that we, the Grineer, are only worthy of devouring souls and then standing on a pile of corpses, shouting a couple of sentences, preferably wrapped in a dark shroud, adorned with blood and skulls at dusk?" The Tideborn Lord sneered: "For appreciation of beauty, all races are the same. We're no exception. It's not like we have to like ugly things just because we look ugly. What kind of logic is that?"

  Liu Zhen was stunned and didn't say anything, he just stared at Ge Rui'en for a while.

  "When the Merfolk first presented us with these Phrygian butterfly people and Skadi cicada people as tribute, Hydra and I didn't eat them right away. The main reason was that the butterfly people's skill in tending to flowers was truly exceptional. All living things love beauty, and Hydra and I are no exception. We like sunshine, beautiful flowers and grasses, we don't like coldness and darkness, and we detest everything ugly. Really, really detest them." The Tidal Lord scratched his neck with a claw: "Although Hydra and I may look a bit ugly, but we have inner beauty."

  This sentence amused everyone.

  After trekking through a wetland filled with rose bushes, a stone mountain about 60 zhang high and 150 zhang long appeared in front of Liu Zhen. Under the mountain was a large area of soft grass like a carpet. A silver ribbon-like waterfall flowed down from the top of the mountain, and at the bottom of the waterfall was a pool about 400 square meters wide. On the surface of the pool floated water lilies and duckweed, with pink lotus flowers and white floating flowers scattered among them.

  There is a tall and withered dead willow tree standing in front of the pond, this willow tree that can be hugged by five people has probably been dead for countless years. The bark has turned into a dark silver color that only comes from being washed by the wind and frost. On the branches of this leafless willow tree, countless beautiful butterflies are perched. These butterflies have bodies as big as palms, each one slightly spreading its pink wings, the colorful pink wings emitting dazzling colors under the bright sunlight. This dead willow tree wrapped around by butterflies is even more pleasing to the eye than any famous flower.

  In the beautiful scenery, there is always something out of harmony. On the green grass by the pool and willow trees, there are many huge grey-white insects with big bodies, extremely ugly and stupid.

  Liu Zhen's arrival, as well as the sudden appearance of Chao Tai and Xu De, drove these insects almost to madness. Especially after seeing the two powerful beings from the Abyss appear, these insects' bodies trembled with fear, some turned their bellies up, secreting shiny excrement from their flesh antennae. More of them clumsily twisted their bodies, "hissing" as they rushed towards the edge of the stone mountain.

  On the rocky mountain, there were many cave entrances, big and small, but they seemed to be very shallow. Liu Zhen even saw that in several caves within his line of sight, there were piles and piles of short, huddled figures trembling with fear.

  At the foot of the mountain, a wooden stake and withered grasses were used to build an ancient totem pole, which left Liu stunned for a long time. This is a symbol of Bimun, where there is a totem pole, there is a shadow of Bimun.

  The big worm in his arms suddenly twisted its body violently, and Old Liu woke up from his stunned state. Seeing the chaotic scene on the grassland, he immediately sang "Tong Ling Zhi Ge" loudly. The song had a relatively superficial effect, which was to comfort the wounded soul. After all, it was a sacrificial war song, and even if it was impossible for the war song's halo to shine at the same time, the story of the war song was something that every Bimon knew clearly. As long as the blood flowing through their veins contained the genes of the Bimons' trust and dependence on sacrifice.

  It was this inexplicable and wonderful feeling that immediately stopped the restless movement of these big bugs, one by one, they raised their meaty heads, staring at Old Liu with their small black eyes as if scanning a delicious mulberry leaf.

  O'Neill took a roll of red cloth from the back of the flamingo, found a relatively straight tree trunk, inserted the cloth into it, and tied the tree trunk to the soft ground with one hand.

  The emblem of the crossed bloody dragon head and skull pig head, with a line of dazzlingly bright Tibetan script that had already revealed Liu Zhen's identity, stood on this temporary flagpole, wearing a moon-white sacrificial robe, collecting his violent and tattooed body, the lord with a calm and wise gaze, gentle and elegant.

  Gusts of wind swept by, long hair fluttered, red flags billowed, and the timid figures hiding in every cave began to gradually gain courage to venture out. At first, it was just one or two, but soon more and more people emerged, slowly unfolding their wings to soar through the skies above the rocky mountains, a multitude of curious Hydra and Gryphon. Then, their gaze slowly converged on Liu Zhensheng's moon-white robe once again.

  Liu Zhen was deeply moved and felt a thousand emotions.

  At the very least, among the weakest of the Skyeed tribe, the Cicada people's height would not exceed 1.4 meters, which is roughly equivalent to one blade and four inches in Aegean measurement. They have thin arms and legs, dark and lean, but their eyes are quite large and clear. On their back, they have four wings that spread out almost as tall as they are. The Phryne Butterfly people are relatively easy to recognize, with a slightly taller build than the Cicada people, at least 1.6 meters in height. Each of them has a beautiful face, slender body, and delicate features. Their powder-colored wings on their back are almost transparent, like crystal carvings, with veins embedded with five-color agate, shining brightly under sunlight.

  In ancient times, the Butterfly Tribe was nicknamed "Flower Fairy" among all Aeolian Continent's creatures. It is said that their beautiful dancing shadows in the forest would even make the elves feel ashamed - Liu Zhen thought this was a bit unbelievable before, but now it seems not too exaggerated.

  Looking at these butterfly tribe women, who are wearing poor-quality clothes made from leaves and cocoons, but still haven't forgotten to adorn themselves with a beautiful trumpet flower on their black hair, the lord can't help but secretly praise them: They truly live up to their reputation as one of the four great beauties of the Butterfly Tribe!

  "I am Richard, Lord of Emerald in the Kingdom of Bimon, Piggu War Sacrifice."

  Liu Zhen felt all the attention was on him, so he cleared his throat and said: "Fellow butterflies and cicadas, you are free."

  Originally, he had prepared a lot of generous and stirring words for the journey, but when he saw these beautiful butterfly women, Old Liu forgot again.

  Seeing every pair of sparkling eyes still staring at him, Old Liu touched his own face, a bit confused about the situation.

  After a long silence, there was suddenly a burst of cheers that swept across the land, and Old Liu was startled.

  It was as if the tragic fate that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years had finally found an outlet to vent, and almost every insect's voice turned into a dragon's roar, deeply hidden with resentment and complaint towards fate, all transformed into real laughter today. This scream, although hysterical, represents the most sincere, unadulterated excitement.

  A nation that has suffered, after experiencing ten thousand years of wind and snow, suddenly saw the other side of happiness. How can these insects not be excited to the point of madness? This kind of gratitude towards the gods and joy from the heart cannot be described in any language, no matter how hard one tries.

  Tears of joy falling in mid-air are like a sudden spring rain nourishing the earth.

  Even Liu Zhen's eyes were moist, O'Neal stood by and wailed loudly. Sometimes when you like something to the extreme, it becomes sad. The fate of compatriots can infect anyone with a conscience.

  Many cicada people and butterfly people fainted from over-excitement, falling into the pond and onto the soft grass, amidst a chaotic rescue scene.

  Many people who were rescued fell unconscious again and had to be rescued once more.

  After a long time, the two insect tribes finally woke up to find themselves facing the sacrificial adult who represented the divine authority in their traditional legends. Moreover, this sacrificial adult was also a lord, and having the title of lord 10,000 years ago meant outstanding military achievements, with a status almost equal to that of civilians

  It's extremely embarrassing to lose composure in front of a dignified elder, and this can even bring shame to the entire clan.

  The two elderly butterfly and cicada people, whose temples had turned completely white, immediately restrained their own troops, and even the insects on the ground lined up in an orderly manner.

  "Sir!" The two elderly men, sobbing uncontrollably, led all their troops to the lawn and performed a grand ceremony of prostration, with five hearts touching the ground, as if they were still in the midst of an ancient Mongolian ritual. Their accents were completely preserved in the standard pronunciation of ancient Mongolian, a slightly awkward language that sounded like singing, even when scolding someone. Liu Zhen would sometimes hum a tune in Mongolian to express his pain in certain situations.

  "Get up and speak!" Liu Zhenhong hastily helped the two elderly people to their feet. He liked the feeling of having people kneel down at his feet, but only those so-called strong ones who bullied the weak, not the weak themselves.

  "Elder. I am Haurheh Kampoos, elder of the Ufra tribe..."

  "Elder, I am Skadi tribe's elder, Edison Arantis de Nascimento..." The two elders said in unison, one after the other.

  "Your name isn't ordinary either." Liu Zhen looked at the Cicada Tribe's elder with a smile.

  "Sir, you may call me Bell." The elder cicada said respectfully with a bow.

  "Campo Elder, your name sounds like the war god Kampas?" Old Liu thought to ease the tension, but instead scared Butterfly Elder to the ground. Hurriedly, Old Liu helped him up in a flurry.

  "Campo elder, Bei Li elder, may I ask the two respected elders, where is your clan leader?" Liu Zhen looked at them.

  "The Skadi and Vrykolakas tribes have not had a chieftain for many years!" Elder Beli's eyes reddened: "We no longer have a sacrifice, all the brave sacrifices and chieftains, long ago..."

  "Thousands of years ago, we died in battle. All that remains is our elder's self-aware leadership of all the tribes, educating future generations, and not forgetting our Mongol identity."

  "Oh, the hardships of living as a Paimon in the Mondstadt and Skeld tribes!" The elderly Campo couldn't speak anymore, overcome with emotion.

  Liu Zhenhong couldn't bear to ask again. The hardships of the two insect tribes were more than enough, he didn't need to ask anymore, if he had to say, their hardships could fill up this entire sea area, and he himself didn't want to hear it either.

  "How many people are there in total for both the Cicada and Butterfly tribes now?" Liu Zhen asked.

  "Our Butterfly Clan has one thousand two hundred and forty-one people, the Cicada Clan has one thousand two hundred and forty-two people, and this year the Cicada Clan had a pair of twins." Elder Campos's gaze was like burning lava, staring fixedly at Guren and Hidera. For some reason, the two Deep Abyssal strongmen couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

  Xu De La and Ge Rui En had only seen such desperation in the eyes of these insectoid Bimon before.

  "After all these years, how did you get here?" Liu Zhen was taken aback and let out a long sigh. The number of insect people was so close to that of the Mongols, it was obviously intentional.

  "Krein and Xueda come every year to devour one hundred of us, we arrange them in order of age, with the elderly given priority, except for leaving behind the elder who teaches knowledge, all others participate in the draw, to ensure the integrity of the tribe. Our children are always in a juvenile form, under ten years old, and absolutely do not help them undergo the "chrysalis" and "molting" ceremonies." Elder Bēi Lǐ said with a trembling voice.

  "I'm really sorry to the two respected elders. The insect people were all extinct after the war between gods and demons..." The two elderly men looked at each other with bitter smiles, their faces worn from disaster, no longer showing much emotional fluctuation.

  "Lord Richard, we insect people have a ritual to perform on the newborns of the Mantis tribe, to remove their outer shell and cocoon... only then can they truly become Mantises. If this ritual is not performed, they will remain in their insect form, and their growth and development speed will increase by twofold, but their lifespan will be shortened accordingly... However, to ensure the consumption of our tribe, we must do so, only by letting the children grow up as soon as possible can we quickly give birth to the next generation and ensure the consumption of our tribe." Kampas elder looked at Liu Zhen with a gentle expression, "There is no language that can describe my gratitude to you, Lord. The child in your arms is my granddaughter..."

  "Respected elder, she has passed the test of wisdom enlightenment and become my apprentice in the study of sacrificial rites." Liu looked at Aifei in his arms with a mixture of shock and love, but still didn't dare to tell this elderly person who was nearing the end of their life about the news that two souls were sharing one body.

  "The God of War is above! It's been many years since our insect people, the Mantis, have made an offering...” Elder Campos stroked the insect, known as "Manty", with a trembling hand.

  People around were running and telling each other, every one of them was very excited, while the cicadas, in comparison, seemed to be slightly lost.

  "Hah, you guys are lucky! Lord Richard is the only dragon priest in the kingdom! And a natural soul singer to boot!" O'Neil's big mouth started blabbing again.

  "It's not a dragon worship. Nor can it defeat Hydra and Geryon." On this point, the two elders were calmer than O'Neill had imagined, happy but not so excited.

  "How old is Miao this year?" Liu Zhen asked Kampas elder, hugging the insect in his arms.

  "Next spring she will be just ten years old, her parents have already given their lives for the tribe." Elder Campos was overcome with emotion.

  Liu Zhen was really unable to find any words to make excuses for himself anymore, his heart ached with every beat, as if it were bleeding.

  It's almost as if they're mortgaging their lives. Letting a ten-year-old girl have the physical development of a twenty-year-old, then going on to give birth to the next generation, and calmly accepting her fate of being consumed, this really infuriates Old Liu to the extreme.

  "Are there any taboos in holding a ceremony?" Liu Zhen asked.

  "It is to be held under the moonlight of Champak, my lord." replied Bheely respectfully.

  "That tonight's ceremony, letting all the children shed their baby skin, is too cruel. They should have had a perfect childhood. This is destruction of the next generation!" Liu said resolutely, waving his hand in disgust.

  "Can we leave this island? But what about the way back home?" The two elders asked simultaneously.

  "This is none of your business, it's what I should be concerned about." Liu Zhen said.

  The two elders still had many doubts, but they could only bow and retreat to one side, instructing their own tribe to do what needed to be done.

  "Ge Rui'en, Xu De La, you two come with me." Liu Zhen's voice rang out as he beckoned to the two Deep Abyssal strongmen.

  The two deep chasm experts exchanged a glance and silently obeyed.

  "Water Well Teleportation Magic Array" beside, mountain flowers are in full bloom, and a gentle breeze blows.

  Liu Zhenhong stared blankly at the pearl inlaid in the magic array, while a large group of people stood behind him. Forty carefully selected Butterfly and Cicada tribesmen, each holding a wooden stick, protected the sacrificial lord, none of whom exceeded one chi six cun.

  "Boss, shall we destroy this magic circle?" O'Neill asked, approaching with a large axe.

  " Smash? Neither Xu De La nor Ge Rui En smashed, do you know why? Leave it, leave it and someone will come up." Liu Zhen Hong sneered coldly, turning his head to glance at the Chao Tai Lord: "Am I right?"

  "You are wise." The Lord of Tides said in a serious tone: "Respected Lord Richard, I and Xuedela have a request."

  Liu Zhen was stunned and turned his head, waiting for it to continue speaking.

  "I and Xudela both want to become your magical pets, this is our common wish. Your magical pet can transcend the limit, so it shouldn't be a problem for us two either." Gerein looked at the Lord and said: "This is my and Xudela's request."

  "Why?" Liu Zhen asked in surprise.

  "I'm afraid it's going this way. You'll kill both of us." Gideon spoke the truth: "I find that you seem to have already considered this matter."

  "My demonic pet can only accept one of you, which one of you is willing to become my demonic pet?" Liu asked with a sly smile.

  "Sir, remember this: even if we die together in battle, we will never turn against each other because of your provocations." Guren's signature eerie laughter echoed again, but this time, his voice was tinged with endless desolation.

  "To be honest, I was hesitant and unsure which one to choose as my Familiar. Lord Master raised an eyebrow: 'However, I later thought that you eating our insect people might also have your own survival helplessness and bitterness. This world has too many helplessnesses, I can understand you. We, the Mongols, also have a very famous proverb - the preference for food is the free right of each ethnic group. So, if you two are also masters of wind magic after lifting the seal on this island, help me bring these butterfly people and cicada people back to the mainland together, we'll call it even, and I'll let you two go, what do you think?'"

  "We can't let them go. Let them touch the sea water, and it'll be hard for you to catch them again." Daisy whispered to the boss, finding that the boss was smiling with a corner of his mouth raised.

  Xu De La nodded hastily, but Ge Rui En shook his head.

  "Don't try to deceive me anymore! Have you forgotten? I am the embodiment of a swindler, Lord Grenn of the Tides!"

  The Tidal Lord smiled wryly and said, "Your eyes have a murderous intent, as well as deceit. This can't fool me. If you don't use your war song to make a soul contract with us right now, I'd rather die in battle with Xuede Lan than wait for your help to drag these insect people back to the mainland, only to be slowly tortured by you."

  Xu De's eyes widened for a moment, and the three remaining heads quickly nodded in unison again.

  "Can you see that too?" Old Liu couldn't help but be a little surprised, sticking out his only big thumb: "You're really too smart! But I won't lie to you, I can only take in one magical pet. Otherwise, who among you will sacrifice yourself and become my spirit slave?"

  "No way! The cursed spirit will forever suffer in the dark confines, and we'll be no better than being imprisoned forever!" Garen flatly refused the proposal.

  "I can really only raise one magical pet!" Old Liu said was indeed true.

  It's really a strange thing that happens every year, and this year is no exception. Liu Zhen was completely speechless. In the past, he wanted to find a slightly better demon pet, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find one. Today, however, two were delivered right to his doorstep. As for the problem of having too many demon pets, Old Liu didn't know how to explain it at first, and even if he did explain, it was uncertain whether these two guys would believe such an absurd thing.

  "Adult, I've already said that. Your provocation is ineffective, with so many demonic pets of yours, I don't think there will be any problem for just the two of us." The Lord of Tides and Hydra had already summoned a magical shield and were slowly retreating backwards, their faces full of vigilance.

  Lao Liu sneered and smiled, if he couldn't have two Qilings, then so be it.

  Guo Guo swaggered out, with a large scroll of war songs in his paws. Before the two strong men could react, the scrolls were scattered all over the ground, and the Fire Crane and the Knight of Abstinence, carrying the "Sacrificial Flame", rushed towards Gerein and Xuede like madmen.

  The two fairy dragons also flashed to one side through instant movement.

  It's extremely rare for a flying magical beast to wield a large guillotine and engage in close combat. With caution, Ge Rui En steeled himself to face this terrifying firebird instead of letting the heavily injured Xu De La confront it. After exchanging magic spells, one of the guillotines was already swinging towards Ge Rui En's forehead. This way of fighting, let alone hearing about it, Ge Rui En didn't even dare think about it - what kind of super-tier magical beast wields weapons in battle? What's the point of having powerful magic then?

  Seeing the scythe swooping in, Guren instinctively raised his claws to resist, but what could he do against such a powerful attack? Even with a magical shield, the scythe didn't need any magic array to cleave through it, and it was imbued with the flames of the burning altar.

  Half-dead Hydra, if in normal times, summoning two winged horses would be a piece of cake, but now it's been severely injured by the Ten Whale's power, its magic summoning is getting slower and slower, and on top of that, it's been affected by the evil halo's slowing effect, making it easy prey for the Paladin.

  At this point, even if Guren had countless magical powers, he couldn't use them. This terrifying firebird never intended to engage in a magical battle from the start; it simply wanted to use physical attacks. What's more, although one of its wings was wrapped around a large scimitar, it could still fly quite agilely with just that one wing. The scimitar came slashing over and cut off half of Guren's front paw. At this point, Guren still thought the opponent was preparing to engage in a magical battle against him. When he came to his senses, enduring the intense pain in his soul and body, he desperately used his other claw to grab onto the scimitar. His body was more agile than the cunning firebird's as it swiftly pulled out the scimitar. The tip of Guren's claw was lifted high by the scimitar that had been pulled back, followed by a shrill cry of pain that shook the island. Then came another dull cracking sound of bones shattering. Another slash landed on Guren's head, and a huge gash appeared in the middle of his forehead, stretching from between his eyebrows to his mouth. Half of his incantation was also cut off.

  Gweryn's situation was like that of a strong-bodied man being chased by a thug wielding a cleaver in a street fight. The Lord of Tides had never imagined he would find himself in such a predicament, and after just one encounter, he almost got hacked to pieces, if not for the hard bone hook blocking the next blow. He was definitely going to take another severe beating.

  This saber in his hand was completely rolled up, and its power was still not enough to make up for the difference in knife quality.

  Two super-class magical beasts re-established their distance in mid-air, one of them dropping the rolled-up scimitar that was grasped in its wing claw.

  "Why?!" Guren's roar was louder than thunder: "Why would I, a proud and noble Tideborn Lord, willingly become your demonic familiar, only to be rejected by you?"

  "Because you're not worthy!" Liu Zhenhong replied with a cold smile.

  Two fairy dragons didn't intervene at all, the dragon tribe has its own pride, and others watched with relish. This scene had never been seen before, not even by Phiago, the head of the Imperial Guard, who was taking a bath while thinking that the giant bird was truly terrifying.

  The battle between Winged Pegasus and Hydra is nearing its end. Hydra, heavily injured and slowed down by the sluggish force, no longer has the ability to knock down Winged Pegasus. Instead, the T-shaped long spear of the Templar Knight leaves a trail of flames on Hydra's body every time they clash, taking advantage of the agility in mid-air turns. Hydra's massive body is clumsy and unable to cope with it. The wounds burned by both Sacrificial Fire and Magical Flames are excruciatingly painful, making Nine-Headed Snake's movements even slower.

  "You two have fun and play for a while, save the last breath for me to make a Ling Spirit." Liu Zhen was shaken by laughter, retreated the Ling Spirit Knight to one side, made way for a position, and beckoned to the two fairy dragon girls.

  Daisy and Yorna exchanged a smile, they indeed had some meaning, also learned a trick or two about playing with weapons, one of the dragon clan's playthings. Just thinking about it was exciting - overthrowing tradition is usually exciting.

  Originally just wanted to let two fairy dragons play a little, but ended up getting excited.

  Daisy had Kasuga in her arms, Daisy always thought that the little piglet was the love crystal of Evelyn and the lord, never thinking about it too much. Although she had heard that Kasuga had the mysterious ability of magic water arrows, since it happened to the lord, Daisy also felt that it was nothing special.

  Kasha is a spoiled and willful little thing. Usually, it's only close to Songtany and Old Liu, but others want it to shoot water arrows.

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  Daisy's arm was in a rage.

  A series of glittering water arrows, like liquid silver, pierced through Hydra's already thin "Wave Shield", and the dense rain of magical water arrows was because during her wait for feeding, she had consumed an enormous amount of Elemental Spring. The purity of her magic power was almost enough to make a Water-attribute Saint Magician cover his face in shame. This originally low-level magic water arrow had far surpassed the ordinary water arrow's understanding in terms of power, not to mention it also possessed that kind of dense and rapid firing speed - the principle of "water droplets piercing stone" is something everyone understands.

  Kasha's small mouth puffed out a breath, and it wasn't until she had shot three of the nine-headed snake monster's heads into sieves that she finally shut her mouth. Xu De La wanted to escape, but because Yuelna was too shocked, she moved the trigger and fired seven branches of hidden armor crossbows at Xu De La's massive body all at once. The unlucky Xu De La only felt a dizzying spin before Kasha had already relied on her buttocks to knock it out of the air.

  As Hilda fell from the sky, Katya shot another barrage of water arrows before stopping. The little piglet had stopped crying and was now rubbing its small head against Daisy's full chest - it came at a price indeed.

  Daisy was already stunned, she originally just wanted to come up with Yolna to make a lively scene, just laughing and playing around, but there was a fairy dragon with a noble lady. What's the logic of killing a super-tier demon without using "Emerald Dream"?

  Until the little piglet let out a loud sucking sound, Daisy's soul was pulled back. Kaqiu Sha took a fierce suck through the cloak, and it was incredibly accurate. Daisy had never experienced anything like this before, and she felt her whole body go soft, almost falling from the air.

  Greville quickly reacted.

  "Now it's just me! Let me be your magical pet!" The Tidal Lord shouted while staring nervously at the terrifying firebird. This thug of a bird had already started flapping its two wings with a "crackling" sound, and moved its neck, making a series of bone-jarring cracks, showing extremely violent characteristics.

  Just a brief encounter, Garen didn't expect this guy to be armed, and was severely injured by this thug's gunfire. Now that they were engaging in a magical duel, Garen almost wanted to kill himself.

  A brilliant halo descended from the sky, enveloping the wounded and battered Lord of the Tides, a faint blessing whispered softly in the air above the island, echoing and lingering.

  "Hehe, another super-tier magical beast has been obtained!" Yorna turned her head and gave the lord a sweet smile.

  "Mom's, it wasn't me!" Liu Zhen was shocked and rolled his eyes: "I wanted to keep it as a spirit pet."

  "Who are you?" Jingyu asked strangely beside him: "There is no second sacrificial ceremony here!"

  "It was that insect, the one my Lord Calanthor made a pet out of." Lord Calanthor Gruin said with a mournful face: "I was in such a hurry, what a terrible contract I signed!"

  "Ah?" Old Liu and Jingyu stared at each other with their mouths agape.

  Daisy blushed and pinched the little pig's nose, muttering to herself: "Youthful Heart Contract, sounds good, partner... In fact, it's just a bullying clause, no freedom at all, simply a master-slave contract..."

  "Moyu hasn't even undergone the ritual to shed her fetal membrane, she can't speak yet! How can she summon the power of the battle song? Even if she's a naturally gifted soul singer, she still needs to go through baptism by fire like I did to understand this ability! What's going on here?" Liu Zhen said, staring at the giant insect's body in shock.

  "'Singing Crystal' not only communicates with the spirits of clouds and thunder, but also gains the right to sing with one's heart." Yiferna Baikuo gave Liu a glance: "You think it's easy for a natural soul singer to appear?"

  "Haha, among the Moths, only this one has the ability to attack with lightning, and it's the only one that can summon a tidal wave! Liu Zhen was holding up the insect called "Moyu" with one hand: "My apprentice, Aiwei, really makes me proud! Two 'uniques' in a row! Wait till you shed your cocoon. I'll give you a good slap on the face!"

  Guo Guo jumped onto Old Liu's arm and stretched out his small paws to scratch the insect, which was so itchy that its whole body twisted about.

  "Be careful, don't drop the princess." Figo said anxiously beside him. He saw Liu holding the body where the princess's soul resided with one arm, and a fat-headed, big-eared Snowball Pochi crawling on it, making him a bit worried for him.

  "Haha, Feigao, you don't know... In our lineage, the sacrificial offerings have never included sweet dishes!" Old Liu now looked at Feigao with a bit more favor.

  O'Neill opened his big mouth beside him, and there was a sentence he didn't dare say, he was afraid of being kicked.

  Lord Murni's family has a strange tradition of worship, such as Lord Murni and Lady Travers, or Helen the landlady and her husband, all have a master-apprentice relationship. O'Neill believes, no, he is convinced that Mo has the soul of the landlady Evie, only to fear...

  A piercing scream shattered the air as Guren plunged his head onto Xidra's lifeless body, wailing in anguish: "Why... why is your soul fading away... Jianna... isn't your split still there? Why do I feel like you're going to leave me forever..."

  Liu Zhen was also a bit strange, this nine-headed snake monster Hydra indeed escaped with a split body, how could it be so easy to hang up? He looked at Guo Guo who was playing with insects on his arm with doubt, Guo Guo made a ghost face, made a motion of holding a stone and smashing, then made a motion of spreading his hands.

  According to Guo's strength at that time, the stone monument weighed more than 200 pounds... Old Liu knew it, this Xude was finished.

  "Soul, you can't devour it, eat its brain to fill your belly." Liu Zhen said with a bit of regret as he looked at the corpse of the nine-headed snake monster Xudela. This nine-headed snake monster Xudela was finally killed by Kachusha, not by himself, so he couldn't collect it as a Ling Spirit, or else Old Liu could have exchanged for a pretty good Ling Spirit.

  "What do you take me for?" Lord Gruin of the Tides said, his voice full of anguish. "Can a partner's brains be used to fill a wineskin? I am an embodiment of deceit, but not an embodiment of beasts!"

  "Love to eat or not." Liu Zhen said "If you want to say so to please me, it's really unnecessary."

  "Get out!" Guren roared in anger: "I'm not your magical pet, even if you're my master's mentor, you have no right to humiliate me!"

  A fiery red shadow suddenly sprang up, its wings spinning round and round as it slapped Ren's face with a series of sharp slaps, one after another. The parrot also flew over, shouting obscenities at Ren like a dense barrage of Katyusha rockets.

  The unlucky Guren seems to be controlled by its master, closing its eyes and remaining still, taking a slap in the face.

  Guo Guo used her paws to pull at her fluffy little face, stretching her skin out long, revealing a mouthful of dense baby teeth as she looked at Old Liu.

  "Did she tear up her mouth? If it's for this matter, there's no need to." Old Liu pinched Xiao Guo's small face.

  "What's with that nine-headed snake monster calling out a woman's name?" Jingyu said curiously: "Gianna? I didn't mishear, did I?"

  "The Hydra is originally a female creature." As soon as Daisy said that, everyone's face immediately showed a somewhat ambiguous expression of understanding.

  "If the one I love dies at someone else's hands, yet I have to serve them for eternity in this life, this punishment is a hundred times more painful than being a vengeful spirit." Jingyu sighed as she looked at Gevrien, whose mouth was swollen from being slapped by Huohe.

  Gareen screamed in pain again and spat out two large teeth with blood threads.

  "What a big man, bleeding but not crying, how pathetic! And it's a super-tier magical beast!" O'Neil said disdainfully.

  "Isn't menstruation just the uterus's tears?" Liu was shocked and laughed.

  This remark is a bit vulgar, Jing Yu quietly pinched her lover's waist.

  "Are we ready to break through?" Yorna asked.

  "First, let's take the magic crystal and snake pearl from the Nine-Headed Snake. Then, we'll all work together to find a way to break through the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation." Liu Zhen shook his head, gazing out at the coral reef shrouded in mist in the sea, saying to himself as well as to Yuelna: "The mastermind behind this must not be let off scot-free. They have to shed some blood and tears, don't they?"