The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 309 - 163: Doomsday Messenger, Ascending Rainbow Light!_2

——A whopping 300 patterns!

Even Huazhu cannot master the limit skill of 300 patterns; only GuaGua has managed to at this stage!

Since stepping into the Giant Frog Marsh, Ye Hanjun has periodically assessed Fond Spirits, both wild and tamed, yet he had not found a second one that mastered the limit skill!

A Doomsday Messenger... how incredibly powerful?!

On one hand, Ye Hanjun was excited, believing that signing a contract with such a half-prison-half-disaster entity would be beneficial to the future formation of his team.

On the other hand, he was inexplicably worried. This creature was growing at a rapid pace; if it ever surpassed Huazhu, it would be impossible to constantly satisfy its need for pain.

Mo, who possessed the trait of "Unsatisfied Desire," would undoubtedly go berserk, right?

"..."

Ye Hanjun didn’t say anything. Huazhu, who was spectating, was also on edge, sensing the rapidly increasing aura of the Doomsday Messenger.

Just a little while ago, it was effortless for Rainbow Light to bully Clay Body.

Now, with just a small difference in their levels, given this guy’s monstrous vitality, to simply take it down... the difficulty seemed more than just doubled?

"Yiye...."

The uncomfortable aura suddenly increased, and GuaGua couldn’t help but peek out.

Upon confirming that it was the torn rag making a fuss, it glanced at the large tadpole before turning into the Enlightened Frog with a ’pop’ sound, and then activating the ’Pure White Shower Gel’ skill.

"Ah... it hurts a bit! It hurts now!"

The Doomsday Messenger, searching for pain while clutching its head, was like being hit by a bolt of lightning.

But that was not fear, but sheer excitement. It wished it could hold the Enlightened Frog in the palm of its hand, helping it adjust the angle of casting so that the power of the skill could be fully unleashed.

"Ribbit!"

GuaGua satisfied its wish.

If one ’Pure White Shower Gel’ was not enough, then it would use it three times in a row.

Upon discovering that was still not enough, it used it for the fourth time, and then the fifth time....

"Blah!"

With severe burns, Huazhu thrust her scorpion tail towards the Doomsday Messenger’s head.

She was certain that even though her attack was weaker than at her peak, it wouldn’t be that much weaker.

But at the moment of the thrust, a thudding sound was produced, as if it had hit something solid.

The head, which was usually easily penetrated, only half went in this time, being forcefully blocked.

"It’s not painful enough... it’s still not enough..."

Once Mo gathered his senses, he touched his head and kept murmuring:

"The pain... the pain has lessened..."

"Such anxiety... such despair... who can give me real pain..."

"Huh?!"

With eyebrows furrowed, Ye Hanjun was pondering over the fact that after Mo grew stronger, even Huazhu seemed insufficient to intimidate him.

Suddenly, he noticed that after the scorpion tail had punctured, the blood that flowed out seemed to be black and shiny but under the sunlight, it refracted the luster of a rainbow.

——Rainbow-colored blood?

Ye Hanjun sensed something was wrong right away and his brows furrowed deeper.

His ’Super Spirituality’ included the passive ability ’Evil Perception’ originally owned by Demon Servant.

This power could discern many negative properties and various negative emotions.

Physical pain, bloody killing, accumulation of evil, whispers of despair, cruel death...

Now, this part had struck a chord with Ye Hanjun. A wisp of abnormality, following the flow of the rainbow-colored demon blood, was connected to Huazhu’s scorpion tail.

"Talent Identification!"

...

[Current Status]: Burn (Continuous) /Physical Strength Decrease (Mild) /Curse: Delay (Mild)...

...

"It really is a curse!"

"Is this the skill ’Blood of Curse’? Is this skill actually a continuous operation rather than an additional casting?!"

Ye Hanjun was amazed.

He put his finger on the flowing rainbow-colored black blood, sniffed it near his nose, and there was no strange smell.

Then, he put it in his mouth and took a sip. As soon as the demon blood entered his mouth, it instantly melted and dissolved in his body.

"I can’t figure it out..."

Ye Hanjun gave up this method of trial.

He was a ’Demon Servant’, promoted to the 2nd order.

The closer the skills were to the dark attribute, the less damage they caused him.

This ’Blood of Curse’, derived from a Doomsday Messenger, was clearly greatly associated with the dark attribute.

Unless Ye Hanjun was soaking in a bath of this blood on his wounds, it would probably not have the effect it should have under normal circumstances on him.

"Well... you want to give it a try?"

Ye Hanjun looked around. Huazhu was injured, and he didn’t want her to take any more risks.

GuaGua was pure and untainted; negative states had never appeared on it.

After thinking it over, Ye Hanjun finally remembered that he had just beaten the Red Flame Tiger who was still lying on the ground.

"Roar(꒪ȏ꒪)???"

With chills down its spine, the big-brained axe was shivering.

Even though it had lost to Huazhu, it did not develop a sense of fear.

Although it accepted defeat at the time, it still harbored resentment in its heart, feeling that with a bit more effort to strengthen itself, it would have a chance to win next time.

However, the fear invoked by Ye Hanjun’s realm nature Law-Figure-World was genuine.

Feeling this way, it observed the humanoid demon smiling and walking towards it, intending to use it for experiment.

The big-brained axe kept panting in an attempt to appear threatening.

"Don’t worry, it’s a simple experiment, and I’ll heal you right after."

Ye Hanjun turned his head and saw GuaGua changing its target and applied a ’Pure White Shower Gel’ on Huazhu.

Sure enough, the mild curse was instantly removed, the remaining fire elements in her body were also expelled, and the continuous burn status instantly stopped.

Dongfang Xu said nothing, implicitly agreeing.

He looked at this unfathomable man with complicated eyes as he poured a handful of the rainbow-colored demon blood onto the fur of the Red Flame Tiger.