Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1547 - 466: Unplanted Roots of Affection, Already Planted Roots of Affection?_2

Chapter 1547: Chapter 466: Unplanted Roots of Affection, Already Planted Roots of Affection?_2

"Karu, what’s wrong with you?" Your Majesty Jiabao’s voluptuous body pressed closely against him, linking her arm around Old Liu’s. Her beautiful eyes fixed on his dazed and preoccupied face, not blinking once.

"From now on, I will take responsibility for this teacher’s body," Liu Zhenhan steadied his mind and responded.

"No problem, his soul power has already been completely transferred to you. I can’t extract any more anyway! Since you’ve accepted his arcane magic, you should fulfill the duties of a disciple! I’ll give you a storage crystal earring with an 8,000 Moka vacuum storage capacity. It should suffice for your needs!" Jiabao, akin to a little girl, cheerfully yet thoughtfully removed a crystal earring from her ear and placed it into Old Liu’s hand.

"I need to head to another continent quickly to compete for the Heavenly King position. Do you have any other weapons? Relying on just one sword isn’t enough for me!" Liu Zhenhan abruptly turned around, his gaze making Your Majesty Jiabao feel like a tiny blade of grass in a snowstorm—nowhere to hide, chilled to the bone.

"Could you leave in a couple of days instead? Let me keep you company," the queen pleaded, forlorn and pitiful.

"Where does all this nonsense come from?" The newly-appointed True Martial Prince’s expression hardened, his eyes filled with voracious hostility.

"Then let me accompany you to another continent, secretly staying by your side," the queen’s proposal stirred a group of prostrate ministers in the grand hall to voice their remonstrations.

"I have eight hands; prepare seven weapons for me!" Liu Zhenhan extended six Elemental arms that had suddenly materialized, embracing Lich King Jiabao tightly. Before the fiery passion she embodied, the queen felt herself weakening inch by inch.

"Hurry up and bring the finest weapons in the palace for His Highness to choose from!" Your Majesty Jiabao bit into her silver-white teeth, losing her composure as she furiously berated the guards standing dumbly like wooden logs.

The trembling guards quickly fetched the weapons. A line of ornate scented wooden boxes were laid out neatly in sequence.

The Lich King, being an arcanist rather than a warrior, ensured the bulk of this collection consisted of Osteo staffs and flawlessly crafted crystal diamonds. Among them were seven Osteo staffs, which far surpassed in quality the previous one Liu Zhenhan possessed—donated from the Mutant Moria Leech! Additionally, there were hundreds of crystal diamonds, vibrant and varied, pulsating with Elemental Fluctuations akin to the condensed and overwhelming magical tides of Thunder Diamonds!

Other than that, there were dozens of crystal swords and crystal lances, which appeared to serve decorative purposes for wall embellishments.

What caught Liu Zhenhan’s eyes and refused to let go was a vividly green jade antler bow. Crafted from lush foliage and ancient branches entwined across its body, it evoked the intoxicated gaze of a lover. The bowstring resembled vines deep within the forest, embedded with the spirit of ancient history.

This was unmistakably an elf-style antler bow! But bows and arrows were unheard of in the Demon World! What was the story behind this? Liu Zhenhan scrutinized the elven antler bow meticulously, sensing the joyful Elemental Power emanating from it.

"This is a spoil of war from ten thousand years ago. Legend has it that this is the Elves’ ultimate treasure, ’Fury of the Sky,’ from Aegean lore!" Your Majesty Jiabao eagerly explained the bow’s origins to her beloved: "Among all historical Aegean weapons, only three have survived! And this is one of them."

Yet her beloved’s face remained indifferent, so Jiabao cracked a playful remark to lighten the mood: "The evil Golden Elves of Aegean are quite an amusing race. Known for their exceptional archery skills, they never need arcane weapons because their natural mastery of arcane augmentation makes them the most feared opponents of our Demon Clan warriors. Contrarily, the Forest Elves, equipped with divine bows, hardly invoke fear in our warriors!"

Liu Zhenhan nodded impassively.

"Fury of the Sky" was the oldest of the three enchanted bows forged by the Elves. It vanished after the god-demon war, only to resurface here in the Demon World, stolen away.

The Elven trio of enchanted bows required elven ancestry to wield. Legend states this "Fury of the Sky" was imbued with the "Green Nature’s Blessing," enabling it to shoot three Willow Leaf Flying Blades on an empty string and even turn blades of grass into arrows.

Having an obsessive desire for magical weapons, Liu Zhenhan opened his storage crystal earring and began packing everything away—indiscriminately grabbing whatever he could without hesitation.

"Karu, taking that many conspicuous weapons to another continent means the other two Lich Kings will undoubtedly recognize them!" Your Majesty Jiabao hesitated, her words trailing off.

"What, are you feeling hurt?"

"No, no, I’m just..." Tears immediately welled up in the queen’s eyes, glistening with sorrow.

"Do I need your guidance?" Liu Zhenhan snarled, his face darkened with rage as he flung his arm aside, shoving away the queen clinging to his arm.

The queen timidly approached him again, only to be shoved away once more.

Packing Master Puskas’s body into the storage crystal ring as well, Liu Zhenhan dramatically unsheathed the Fiat Crystal Sword and gestured to a nearby guard of the Demon Clan.

"You, take me to the harem!" Liu Zhenhan slapped the dazed ghoul guard, wiping the dumbfounded look off his face. "Stop gawking—move!"

The unfortunate guard was sent flying by the slap, blood gushing from his face as he staggered far away. As he raised his head in stunned disbelief, Liu Zhenhan grabbed him by the ear, dragging him relentlessly toward the gates in a muddled crawl.

"Your Majesty, something isn’t right! How could it be that the ’Heartfelt Covenant’ doesn’t seem to work on Karu Heavenly King—no, Prince—how could it not work on the Prince?" The Dreadlord’s face now truly reflected fear. His eyes unmistakably conveyed the words, "Your Majesty, you’ve been ensnared."

Love certainly couldn’t triumph over logic, and Your Majesty Jiabao was truly puzzled too—why had Karu never given her a favorable expression?

The ministers huddled together in whispered debates, the grand hall abuzz like a hornet’s nest turned over.

Blood-curdling screams faintly echoed, as if in response to these doubts.

"This is bad, very bad!" A Demon Clan guard covered in blood burst into the grand hall, collapsing at Queen Lich Jiabao’s feet with a loud thud. Crying, he exclaimed, "Your Majesty! The newly-appointed Left Bank Heavenly King Karu has gone insane! He suddenly began killing anyone he saw in the harem! Several silvery-eyed consorts resting in the garden have been slain by his sword! Guards tried to stop him but several were overwhelmed by arcane attacks! Please intervene while there’s still time—he... he... he’s utterly unstoppable!"

"What?" Your Majesty Jiabao raised her elegant brows in a startled gasp, her breath catching.

Within the grand hall, Six-winged Heavenly King Stockton and Dreadlord Best both covered their faces.

The two quickly realized what was happening.

In the history of the Demon World, many queens had ruled, each presiding over harems with hundreds of consorts—this was nothing new!

But for an ordinary Demon Clan male, there was absolutely no tolerating the concept of sharing a woman with another man!

This wasn’t just tradition—it was male pride! This Left Bank Heavenly King Karu didn’t seem to have the demeanor of someone willing to share a cup of wine with another man. No, he was a true warrior!

"Could it be that love has turned into hate? The deeper the love, the deeper the hate!" Best sobbed bitterly, sensing a brutal age about to dawn. The piercing screams and panicked cries from outside the grand hall were alarmingly clear.

"If you touch a single hair on Karu, you’ll all feed the Arcane Beasts in the Imperial Garden!" Your Majesty Jiabao shrieked, darting out of the grand hall first.

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Not late, am I?

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