My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1273 - 487: The Height Competition_1

Chapter 1273: Chapter 487: The Height Competition_1

It wasn’t that Owen Bertram couldn’t adapt, in fact, after the Sixth Great Realm, he understood that he was already a "big shot." But when it came to Little Loach and Alexia, he couldn’t help but be flustered and worried.

In the gloomy seawater, the two "lanterns" gradually approached, and Darkness Xiezhi almost cried - when the illusion of Cold Flame Sea first appeared, it thought it could eat any Cultivator who came, no matter how many there were! In the end, it was only because the Tortoise and the Snake stepped in and gave it a severe lesson that it decided to protect the Sangdao Monks.

Little Loach’s whip might have hurt, but it wasn’t nearly as cruel as the Tortoise and Snake’s attack. So when the two lanterns appeared, Darkness Xiezhi didn’t dare to move: the two big shots finally met, and they could solve it themselves. Please don’t involve me anymore.

The two lanterns were bright yellow, closely followed by two slightly smaller, emerald green "lanterns" that quickly caught up.

Owen Bertram released Brother, who twisted his body, stretching infinitely in the ocean. An indescribable aura, like a tsunami, swept through!

Every scale on Little Loach was shining golden, and the dark seabed became bright. Owen Bertram could see the appearance of Black Tortoise across from him.

The giant tortoise shell rose high like a hill, and various mysterious patterns naturally formed on it. Its four thick and sturdy turtle legs looked like four pillars holding up the sky. Its huge head resembled a dragon and a qilin. Its tail was that of a black snake, raised high behind it, with a pair of green eyes attentively examining Little Loach. A pair of turtle eyes and a pair of snake eyes were both filled with caution.

Little Loach raised the upper half of his body in the water, waving his two light golden whiskers gently, looking down on the Black Tortoise with an air of superiority.

Black Tortoise seemed unwilling to accept it, stretching his neck hard to raise his head higher than Little Loach. But how long could a turtle’s neck be? It quickly found that it was impossible to win, so it raised its buttocks high and straightened its snake-like tail as if it were a pillar, forcing itself to be on the same level as Little Loach.

Owen Bertram scratched his head from behind: these two fellows, why do they seem so... childish?

Brother glanced back at Elder Brother: Just watch, I told you I can defeat it with only two whiskers! Then Little Loach lifted two whiskers - originally, Black Tortoise’s snake head was barely able to be "side by side" with Little Loach. But when these long whiskers were raised, they immediately far surpassed the height of Black Tortoise!

Owen Bertram was dumbfounded: so you only used two whiskers to defeat Black Tortoise in this way? You underestimated yourself; only one would have been enough.

Both of Black Tortoise’s heads were stunned, and then they hung down sadly: I admit defeat.

Its four sturdy turtle legs stepped on the seawater, its huge body seemed restless, and terrible power was gathering in its eyes. It burned with the fighting spirit! Little Loach was surprised and soon showed disdain at its eyes: You’ve already lost. You still want to fight for real? But Little Loach hesitated because it didn’t like eating turtles.

Suddenly, a cold, slightly hoarse voice came from the depths of the sea: "Little Wu, restrain yourself."

Owen Bertram looked in the direction of the voice, saw through the blue waves a huge, magnificent ship. The National Master, wearing a white cherry blossom-patterned gown, stood at the bow of the ship facing the waves, like a cherry tree in full bloom on an isolated mountain.

Black Tortoise hesitated for a moment but still followed the National Master’s words and slowly retreated a hundred feet, squatting motionless on the seabed.

Little Loach disdainfully sent out a series of bubbles.

Darkness Xiezhi, not daring to move, shrank into its lair, full of doubts: Are you two done just like that? It doesn’t fit your tier. There should have been a huge, earth-shaking battle.

Although it was a Tire-7 Sea Beast, it couldn’t see through the seemingly childish "height comparison" between the two Divine Beasts, which had actually completed a comparison of world rules and existence levels.

Little Loach raised the upper half of its body. If they were really just comparing height, Little Loach could stand up its entire body, and the Black Tortoise could also constantly swim upwards; or both sides could continually transform themselves to become even bigger.

This simple "comparison" doesn’t mean that if there is a real fight, the losing side is definitely defeated, but it reflects the strength of both sides.

Black Tortoise was unwilling to accept defeat and wanted to start a real Divine Beast battle, but the National Master didn’t want it to take risks. Not only was it because she cared about Little Wu, but if a battle were to break out, both the National Master and Owen Bertram would be involved. The Ancient Annihilation Domain entrance to the True Dragon Water Palace was about to emerge and could be affected, possibly being destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

The National Master felt that now was not the right time to have a full-scale war with Wood Dynasty. She invited, "Mr. Owen, would you like to have a meeting and talk?"

With its four legs paddling, the Black Tortoise floated to the surface of the sea. National Master floated up from the ship, gently landing on Black Tortoise’s back like an Immortal Crane. The snake head coiled downward and gently rubbed against the National Master, who stroked it tenderly and fed it a specially refined Spiritual Pill.

Owen Bertram discussed with Brother: In front of outsiders, you have to give me some face as your elder brother. Brother reluctantly agreed, thinking of the three Tire-8 Demon Beasts Elder Brother had promised.