My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1177 - 459: I’ve Become Beautiful_3

Chapter 1177: Chapter 459: I’ve Become Beautiful_3

Under the great catastrophe of the Heavenly Track Reversal, those of higher ranks were unable to maintain their usual strength, having to resort to some "self-concealing" tactics. Owen Bertram could understand this. However, the fact that no response came to Owen Bertram’s attempts at communication meant one thing, "How am I supposed to utilize this Tier-9 True Fire? Predecessor, you can’t deceive me, you’ve previously assured that I could use this Tier-9 True Fire!"

Santa"s face flushed with embarrassment: "It is indeed possible to use, but it requires some skill."

He pointed to the back of the stone-carved toad, where there were many granulated bumps: "This one, you need to massage it ninety-nine times consecutively to let the Ancient Spirit Toad release a strand of Nine-Star Heavenly Fire."

Ninety-nine times ...How can this be quick enough when using the Heavenly Fire in a magic duel? Owen Bertram frowned, feeling like he was being tricked by the predecessor.

He nevertheless decided to try it out, his finger circling and kneading the bump non-stop while mentally counting. After a long time, the eyes of the toad twitched, and its tightly closed mouth seemingly revealed a small gap, from which a flame thinner than a hair sprang out.

But it was after all a Tier-9 True Fire. In an instant, it made the surrounding temperature skyrocket, making both Owen Bertram and Santa feel like they were in a furnace. Moreover, Tier-9 True Fire possessed a variety of miraculous properties, which caused Owen Bertram to be overjoyed. He found a deserted mountain peak and attempted to unleash the Nine-Star Heavenly Fire to test its power—but the Ancient Spirit Toad suddenly inhaled and absorbed the Tier-9 True Fire back into itself!

Owen Bertram exploded on the spot: "What on earth is this?"

With the embarrassment palpable on Santa’s face, he nevertheless steeled himself and retorted: "Have I not done everything I promised?" Owen Bertram stared at him sullenly. It was true that he did bring out a strand of True Fire, and it did appear usable. However, releasing this strand of True Fire was remarkably tedious, and its duration was extremely brief once released. It felt as though... the foreplay lasted three hours, while the fight disappeared in a second!

Santa coughed a couple of times, trying to explain: "You must understand. In this age, being able to release Tier-9 True Fire is already a miracle. How can you still have such unrealistic fantasies?"

Owen Bertram was staggeringly speechless. Without you tempting me with pie in the sky, how would I build up any expectations? Now suddenly it’s turned into my "fantasy"?

Would Owen Bertram just silently eat the losses? He angrily snapped back: "Predecessor, you’ve lost all credibility in my eyes!" Santa instinctively shrunk his neck, lacking the courage to argue. Owen Bertram continued: "You must compensate me! I have something to attend to in the Capital, and when I need your help, you cannot shirk away!"

Since Santa’s return, his strength had been restored, making it no problem for him to dominate this era, as long as he did not encounter old rivals like Ghostly Ted. Everything else was just a "piece of cake". So, the predecessor generously waved his hand: "Deal, considering our relationship, naturally, I’ll have your back!"

Owen Bertram nodded: "Very good, please wait for a moment, my senior maid should be almost here."

The moment Owen Bertram obtained the Golden Feather of the Heavenly Eagle, he had discreetly ordered Magpie to return from the Red Clan Barbarian Continent. However, Magpie needed to first pass through the Void Sky Road to return to the Eastern Land, and then Owen Bertram could use the "Breaking Void" divine ability to bring her to the Capital.

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Near a coastline of the Boneset Country, a magnificent battle was being waged. By using a large merchant team as bait, a Duke of the Boneset country finally hooked the "Death Bonsai", then launched his entire fleet, as well as his own Griffin Riders personal guard, to surround this rotund pirate ship!

The Griffin Riders soared in the sky, continuously attacking from above with divine artifacts. As they were the personal guards of the Duke, their strength was naturally formidable, and they were a rare kind of airborne unit. High-level Believers could take flight using divine artifacts, but there weren"t many organized airborne units in the entire Boneset country.

Establishing this Griffin Riders unit had cost the Duke a lot of gold. The combined value of their mounts and equipment was astronomical! One could even argue that the overall cost of these Griffin Riders in the sky was on par with the massive fleet on the sea.

But the Griffin Riders couldn’t go wild for long. From the Death Bonsai, suddenly flew out a monstrous creature, charging at them with no regard for the rules, causing the Griffin Riders to shriek as they fell down one after another... Today was destined to be a nightmare for the proud Griffin Riders!

When Magpie received the Master’s order, this one-sided slaughter had already wound down. Of the 300 Griffin Riders, she had killed over 260, with the rest scattering in all directions. However, due to Magpie’s brutal nature, she wouldn’t let even one escape, instead tenaciously pursuing and pecking to death every single fleeing soldier!

Then, she disregarded whether Bat Taoist, who was now alone in controlling the Death Bonsai, could fight off the fleet—anyway, she had already felt exhilarated, and since the master commanded, she departed!

Due to chasing after fleeing soldiers, her return to the Eastern Land was slightly later than the Master expected. Then, she was immediately pulled to the vicinity of the Capital by the Master using the "Breaking Void Divine Ability".

The Master threw out a golden feather: "Fuse with it."

Seeing this feather, Magpie suddenly felt a particularly ancient trait awaken within her bloodline. In this moment, the ferocity in her demeanor lessened slightly, replaced by a twinge of solemnity. She carefully grabbed the feather in her beak, turned around, and embedded it within her left wing.