novelno Chapter 1102 - 426: Huazhu Evolution, All-encompassing Witch_2
Chapter 1102 - 426: Huazhu Evolution, All-encompassing Witch_2
"Swoosh~~~"
Mu Yi stretched out his corpse-like claw and scooped up a handful of deep purple plasma.
Gently shaking it, the plasma transformed into a ferocious tiger, attempting to devour him in one bite.
Mu Yi remained motionless, allowing the phantom to manifest.
The lightning tiger, devoid of Spirit Wisdom, sensing the discordant aura of the undead, roared thunderously, unable to contain its anger.
Mu Yi still did not budge, and so deep purple electric arcs leaped across his chest and back, quickly forming a charred layer over his dark blue skin.
"Boom!!"
Just as his entire body seemed about to be annihilated by the thunder,
Mu Yi’s constrained Divine Bloodline suddenly unleashed a storm, venting furiously outside his body.
Instantaneously, hundreds of giant pythons, each kilometers long with deep purple vertical pupils, fiercely leaped out from the Ancient Thunder Pond, lunging fiercely at Mu Yi Hanba.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Mu Yi no longer stood still, clenching his fist, colliding with the void.
Each of his punches carried a loud sonic boom, and afterwards, a giant python would be snapped in half.
A primal and brutally lethal slaughter—it began!
Ye Hanjun watched, as one after another, the pythons fell, no match for his single strike.
But this was the Ancient Thunder Pond, where the plasma is inexhaustible, the energy eternal.
Mu Yi, as if deaf to it all, kept swinging his fist, over and over.
Until his strength ran dry, his arms no longer able to lift, he voluntarily requested to return to the Contract Space to recuperate for half a month before resuming the battle.
...
The Fond Spirits bound by contract with Ye Hanjun began to find their own goals in the Ancient Thunder Pond, one by one.
In the Second Epoch of the Newborn Era, year 1100, Mo awoke from his slumber and joined the "luxurious" family.
In year 1148, "Bright Lake Chant," which should only have had 888,888 Spirit Patterns, surprisingly reached 950,000 under the relentless attempts of Absolute String.
After that, Absolute String had an epiphany, as if it penetrated the truth of some principle.
It played maniacally, day and night, without ever slackening in spirit or energy.
By the year 1160, after thirteen years of continuous playing, Absolute String was utterly exhausted, its Divine Soul vastly weakened.
But it was at this moment that Ye Hanjun heard another kind of music, more stirring and fantastical. Snapping back to reality, he was astonished to find that the Chaos Spirit Patterns corresponding to "Bright Lake Chant" had already reached 999,999.
The lightning orbs floating around it, all six of them, were flawless and shone with bright radiance.
That same year, after listening to the ultimate version of "Bright Lake Chant," golden light began to spiral over Huazhu’s body.
Her long-anticipated Ascending Evolution, finally replenishing the missing opportunity. Her bloodline barrier was shattered, officially advancing to a higher domain of life!
"What will Little Black Hat become?"
GuaGua, Mo, Yang Xiaoqi, couldn’t help but surface above the water, waiting cutely and obediently for the golden light to extinguish.
Ye Hanjun couldn’t help but crane his neck in expectation either.
Clay Body, Rainbow Light, Jade Infant, Life Wheel, Annihilation Rank, heaven and earth, boundless, Glorious Perfection, Supreme Saint.
Huazhu, once the weakest, gradually became a force to be reckoned with in the universe.
And each of her previous evolutionary forms had been unique.
"Sandstorm Witch," "Golden Storm," "Flying Witch," "Weather Witch"—those moments of growth, Ye Hanjun briefly reminisced, were all vivid in his memory.
He showed a smile of a proud father, continually sighing with satisfaction, Huazhu... was finally taking that step!
Once she became a Supreme Level Witch, she would gaze upon the stars and seas.
Don’t forget, Ghost Lamp Abyss still had two imprisoned Witch’s Divine Statuses!
As long as she could break through to the Half-Step Deity status before the opening of the Third Era of the Newborn Epoch, Huazhu’s road to Divine Enthronement... would be unobstructed!
"Rumble~~~"
Sword Thunder Child and Mu Yi, stopped battling the evolved beasts from the Thunder Pond.
One floated high in the sky, the other rode upon the waves, each exhibiting their calm composure.
At that moment, a deep purple bolt of lightning struck down upon Huazhu’s head.
As if the Ancient Thunder Pond itself sensed a creature worthy of special attention, one that was reborn from its trials.
"Thump... Crack!!"
A bundle of lightning fireworks, burst explosively.
The scattering electric sparks, like bells falling to the ground, were exceedingly crisp and melodious.
As the dazzling light of evolution slowly faded,
The new life form of Huazhu, concealed within, finally appeared before all the sacred creatures.
The most anticipated Little GuaGua, his eyes widened, let out a surprised "guagua" sound.
Little Black Hat had grown taller!
The Glorious Perfection Weather Witch, merely over two meters tall.
Sacred Voidal Conduit, reaching almost two and a half meters, markedly different from an adult human!
Of course, she still had a dashing air, with the nobility of a queen and the reserved grace of a goddess.
That flawless elegance and grandeur, it seemed, could only be matched by Little Meili.
"Ah, Huazhu has actually surpassed this Immortal, damn it!"
Goose Immortal, waving its wings, cursed.
It meant no defeatist sentiment, at most just annoyance, vexed at its own inadequacies.
Yet when it gazed upon the transformed Huazhu, there was still a hint of small envy, and a touch of astonishment.
Huazhu... was unlike her former self!
Clad in a Sacrificial Robe, wielding a scepter, she stood tall and majestic.
And that’s not mentioning the misty haze wrapping around her, revealing a graceful figure that was mysteriously alluring and elusive.
"Huuh—"
Huazhu lifted her arm gracefully, the haze scattered, her figure became clear.
She still wore her signature black Wizard Hat, but this time without the various weather totems.
Fiery clusters lit up the tip of her hat.
Tiny lightning bolts meandered around its brim.
While on her swan-like, pristine neck, an ice-blue necklace dangled.