The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 248 - 146: Contract Concluded, Let’s Call You ’Mo’!_3

"Waah—waah—"

The lower two eyeballs of the Three-eyed Crow cracked, like shattered rubies.

Its mental state deteriorated sharply.

At the same time, an astonishing surge of life force transferred from it to the body of the Doomsday Messenger.

"Swish swish swish—"

It was as if thousands of insects were crawling all over. The blood-soaked bandages all broke apart, and newly formed white bandages shone brightly like new ones.

They wrapped around the Doomsday Messenger, whose bloody body had plumped up, like layers of clothes being worn, clinging tightly to the body.

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[Current status]: Satisfied (strong)/Excited (strong)/Asleep (deep)/Injured (serious)/Self-healing (fast)/Life force (severe damage/fast accumulation)...

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Examining the attribute panel, Ye Hanjun nodded slightly.

He noticed that the Doomsday Messenger’s main body was in a deep sleep.

Next to it, the Three-eyed Crow seemed dispirited, but with its single open eye, it was still vigilantly and indifferently watching him.

Ye Hanjun tried to communicate with it, trying to understand more about the mystery of the Double Seal Fusion.

—Failed!

The gaze of the Three-eyed Crow was too icy, as if it had seen so much life and death that nothing could touch its heart anymore.

Ye Hanjun pinched his chin and observed for a long time but was still unable to figure out the purpose of its existence.

In fact, he was even unable to determine whether the Three-eyed Crow was Mo’s second brain or a mindless, emotionless being that only manifested as a cruel and merciless "external embodiment"

However, one thing he could confirm with absolute certainty was that the Three-eyed Crow was definitely a critical factor which the creature "Doomsday Messenger" relied on.

In the belly of Chaos Burial Mountain, the Mud-cast fetus could only be at the bottom of the food chain.

Mo was still a masochist, very annoying, there was no reason not to bump into the Rainbow Light fetus.

If it had survived till now, it certainly must have a unique physiological mechanism.

Just now, when the Three-eyed Crow’s two eyes shattered, it fed back its life force, which should be the skill "Self-healing" at level 95.

This skill was more abnormal than he had imagined. Maybe if Mo’s body were to rot into a pulp, the Three-eyed Crow could still help it resurrect.

"Let’s... give you a name too..."

"Let’s call you ’White Crow’. Regardless of whether you have an independent consciousness or not, it’s always good to have a name..."

Using the language of the Demon Clan, Ye Hanjun spoke for the last time.

The Three-eyed Crow was indifferent.

It stood on Mo’s shoulder, yawned, and tucked its head behind its wings to sleep in the feathers.

"It seems that ’Demon Altar’ and ’Enchantment’, can only be tried tomorrow..."

Ye Hanjun pondered. The White Crow mark on his left shoulder flickered slightly. The Doomsday Messenger disappeared from the spot.

"Sir, congratulations."

Huazhu stepped out from behind. His pair of golden, bright eyes couldn’t be easily suppressed by darkness.

"Mo is very special, and very powerful. His future potential is worth looking forward to. "

"But I can’t be sure if the Double Seal Fusion will affect the growth rate of my authority..."

Ye Hanjun’s brows slightly furrowed.

Though the contract had been formed, the ’Demon Servant’ could now finally get back on track.

However, in Ye Hanjun’s original expectation,

once the Demon Servant signed with the right demon and was aided by the ’Demon Altar’, both the Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits and powers would begin to surge upwards at a tremendously rapid pace.

Now there was a variable. If Mo’s uniqueness gifted it with powerful combat capabilities, strong survival capabilities, yet also reduced each other’s growth efficiency.

Then this would be a drawback.

"The situation isn’t clear. Let’s spend some time together first, observe more, I might be overthinking..."

Ye Hanjun temporarily suppressed his concerns to deal with them later.

His gaze fell on the Little Flame Demon, with a little speechlessness.

Perhaps because of a combination of factors such as Mo’s immortality, Huazhu’s aggression, and the peculiar spectacle when he signed the contract...

The Little Flame Demon, which was once full of expectation, passed out unexpectedly. It was motionless as if it were a corpse.

"Hey, wake up."

Ye Hanjun kicked it a few times.

To his surprise, the Flame Demon was still deeply unconscious, simple kicks wouldn’t wake it up.

"GuaGua, wake up."

"Yiye!"

The little tadpole spewed a mouthful of water. Ye Hanjun skillfully stretched his hand back to block his nose from being hit by it.

"Not me, it’s him. Wake this dumbass up."

"Yiye?"

The vocabulary was over the limit, the little tadpole turned its head.

Luckily, it was quick to figure out what the bigger tadpole meant.

When dealing with the "Little Fireball", it wasn’t as friendly and gentle as it had been with the big tadpole.

It unleashed ’Water Connect Bullet’ straight away. A series of water bullets accurately hit the Little Flame Demon whose skin had just dried due to its self-heat, once again making it all wet.

"Roar!"

The Little Flame Demon jerked awake and bolted upright.

It tried to roar but seeing the Sandstorm Witch standing on the left, Ye Hanjun on the right, and a little bit bigger, Little Demon King right in front of it. It retracted its neck. The roar that had not been completely let out was swallowed back instantly.

"Follow me."

Ye Hanjun said in the language of the Demon Clan and without turning his head, he went in the direction he came from.

"Yiye!"

GuaGua imitated aptly. With a flick of its little tail, it controlled the Floating Bubble to follow the big tadpole.

Only Huazhu, expressionlessly, glanced at the Little Flame Demon.

"Roar..."

The Little Flame Demon timidly stood up.

Either its injuries were a bit heavy, or it was too scared.

Its two legs trembled as it took such unfamiliar steps, cautiously following behind the team.