The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1028 - 401: Ancient Calamity Creature · Lava Mosquito Mother_3

Forced into a seal for over a hundred thousand years, to emerge finally, isn’t spilling the hatred accumulated in one’s heart into the Solar Abyss akin to the grandeur of rivers, lakes, and seas?

More terrifyingly, unless Mie Quan kills her true form, the Lava Mosquito Mother will undoubtedly become a dormant scorpion, Rooting in the Solar Abyss, laying the foundation for her own path to enlightenment through slaughter and plunder.

By then, the Wheel of Deep Red might very well be unable to achieve divinity.

For the already strained resources of the Solar Abyss will have suffered further.

The birth of life cannot keep up with the rate of death, and in the final end, this place will become a land of dead silence, with hardly any creatures escaping the Lava Mosquito Mother’s deadly grasp.

"Either we free the Ancestor quickly or we contain the Mosquito Mother’s growth, enduring until the moment the Ancestor awakens..."

"Hey, Mu Yi, why are you dazing off?"

"Hurry up and Devour those Tai Eclipse Demon’s flesh, then activate the Emperor of Corpses form one or two more times, assisting me in annihilating the swarm!"

Mie Quan murmured to himself, seriously devising a battle strategy.

But he heard no response from Mu Yi, and turning his head, he saw Mu Yi with furrowed brows, deep in thought, which he found strange immediately.

"What happened?"

"Or do you have a better method to restrict the Mosquito Mother’s living space?"

"No..."

Mu Yi Hanba shook his head, looking towards Ye Hanjun:

"The Human Master said, he might have a way..."

"Huh?"

Mie Quan was stunned, continuing to shift his gaze, searching for the human youngster in his perception.

"Hey, you have a method?"

"Don’t joke at a time like this, I have no confidence in facing the Lava Mosquito Mother of the same realm, you just need to protect yourself, I won’t ask for more."

"That..."

Ye Hanjun couldn’t explain himself, as certain constraints from beyond prevented him from speaking.

But upon confirming that the released monster belonged to the Disaster Series, he immediately looked toward Mo on his ankle.

The little fellow had been hugging him with its tentacles, silent and quietly observing the battle, as well behaved as GuaGua.

When the buzzing army of mosquitoes swarmed in, it suddenly froze, its body starting to tremble involuntarily.

That wasn’t fear, nor was it awe.

It was more like the longing for something dear suddenly falling from the sky, the surprise—leaving it stupified, with not enough brain cells to comprehend.

"Ye Hanjun! Ye Hanjun! Yaya has woken up!"

"Its eyes are bright red, like it’s craving badly, you guys better get away, we’re going to eat!"

The little Mo slid down to the ground along the pant leg.

It politely waved at Ye Hanjun, then with hops and jumps, it darted towards the densest area of the mosquito swarm.

"Mie Quan elder, retreat!"

"Mu Yi! Foge! Chaolu! Move away from that spot! Hurry up!"

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath and suddenly shouted it out.

"Eh? The mosquito mother’s trait is that she’s hard to kill. Being a pseudo-god, her body has differentiated so much. I can’t kill her true form, but there’s still a chance if I eradicate most of her bloodline,"

"With Mu Yi on our side, as long as we unite..."

Mie Quan scratched his head, his words trailing off.

The battle was about to erupt, and he really couldn’t make sense of such a suggestion, feeling utterly unable to accept it in his heart.

Only Mu Yi, when he noticed the urgency in Ye Hanjun’s eyes, made a decisive decision. He immediately started dragging a pile of Tai Eclipse Demon corpses towards the edge of the battlefield to retreat.

"Mie Quan, let’s go!"

"Trust Ye Hanjun’s judgment. He must have a way!"

"What’s this... so weird..."

Mie Quan pounded his head twice to calm down, then with an explosive charge, he quickly outstripped Mu Yi, hoisting Buddhage and Morning Dew on either side, and then lifting Fierce Saint, Golden Crow chick, Mu Shoucong, Ye Liuying... He ran like mad to a faraway place, temporarily escaping the swarm of mosquitoes.

"Hahaha, the Hanba Clan is actually afraid?"

"Well, this is a pseudo-god of disaster, nearly the ultimate kind. After today, the Solar Abyss is destined to be in chaos... Hahaha!!"

The Tai Eclipse Demon, Shi Yinzhu, laughed extremely jubilantly.

Despite his laughter, as a Half-Step Deity, as long as there was a chance of living, he would never die easily.

Shi Yinzhu grabbed Shi Yinming’s shoulders and dragged him to flee in another direction.

As fate would have it, while running, he stepped on a small beast, flattening it beneath his foot.

He didn’t pay any attention to it and thought to continue running.

Suddenly, an extremely eerie mental fluctuation passed through the minds of Shi Yinzhu and Shi Yinming, echoing at the edge of their consciousness, profound as a shadow:

"It hurts... it hurts so much..."

"You big lugs... you’re too heavy... you squished me until I burst..."

Mo, transformed into a puddle of flesh, struggled to crawl out of the huge crater.

It rubbed its head and patted its stomach, confirming that each of its organs was repaired. Then, with a sense of loss, it said:

"It doesn’t hurt anymore... I didn’t even get to savor it..."

"Oh well, Yaya, have your meal. I leave my body in your care!"

"Boom!!"

A white, lightning-like luminescent body descended upon the dust-laden world, and immediately, a fine drizzle of blood rained down.

The mosquito army, gathered like crimson clouds, suddenly became frenzied, desperately snatching at every drop of the falling blood rain.

When their emotions ran high, they would even turn on each other.

After the numbers of the mosquito swarm slightly diminished, the ground was covered with a thick layer of corpses.

"Crack!!"

A ring appeared, translucent like a bracelet but shattered in an instant.

Three rubies gleaming with extreme excitement, as if the heavens themselves had opened their eyes, appeared before all beings.

Then, pale wings reflecting a sickly arc-light and deep black claws that seemed capable of effortlessly pressing down the heavens and earth, with a chilling wind spiraling around its body and an ominous aura gathering above its head, accompanied by the layered cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, an enormous three-eyed white crow with a wingspan of ten thousand meters, slowly spread its wings.

The Cataclysmic Crow Master... had awakened!