My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1432 - 532: Cutting off the tail to survive_2

Chapter 1432: Chapter 532: Cutting off the tail to survive_2

There were many [powers] on this grassland, otherwise, Booth Cliff would certainly have used earth escape or flight techniques.

But a scale weight suddenly appeared in Owen Bertram’s hand, falling from the sky with a roaring thunderstorm, compressing the entire void, and immobilizing nine Booth Cliff on the ground!

If the eight tails of Booth Cliff combined into one, their power would indeed be strong enough that the weight’s power would merely inconvenience him, but not enough to completely immobilize him.

However, with the eight tails separated, his power was also scattered. The power of the eight tails couldn’t break free from the scale weight’s binding. The only thing left to do was for the real body’s power to separate. Soon, the real Booth Cliff was revealed, with only one still trying to escape.

"Hit!" Owen Bertram thrust out a sword, accurately stabbing Booth Cliff’s body and nailing him to the ground.

"Aoo--" Booth Cliff let out another tragic scream, with murky blood gushing from his wound. This blood had extremely strong toxicity, causing the grassland to wither where it flowed. Booth Cliff’s true form appeared, with two tails only slightly thicker than normal human legs growing from his lower body after the breaking of his eight tails. Meanwhile, the other eight tails lost their illusory appearance and reverted to their original forms, still barely wriggling under the pressure of the scale weight.

Owen Bertram walked over— the Little Princess had already taken a step ahead, manipulating a comb to brush over Booth Cliff’s body. Booth Cliff screamed miserably as his essence was brushed away by the comb!

This comb was engraved with sun and moon patterns. After the essence was brushed away, it was infused into the "Sun" pattern, making the originally dim "Sun" instantly brighter.

This was one of the treasures from the Seven-Hearted Demon Lord. The front side of the comb could brush away living beings’ vitality and blood; the reverse side could brush away yin energy and souls. The vitality and blood went into the "Sun," and the yin energy into the "Moon."

The real body of Booth Cliff on the ground had turned into a dry corpse! The remaining eight broken-off tails were even more frantically wriggling and trying to escape. The Little Princess mercilessly combed them again, making the sun pattern even brighter.

Owen Bertram frowned, but objectively speaking, the Little Princess was indeed helping him this time. She took some advantage, but Owen Bertram didn’t want to claim any profit sharing.

And Owen Bertram understood that outside the Ancient Tomb, he suddenly felt someone "peeping" at him— it was the National Master. But how did the National Master stealthily follow them? Who reported to the National Master?

This trip was really... speechless. Owen Bertram and Princess Amelia were followed by the Ghost-face Cicada Old Demon, who in turn was followed by the National Master, and behind him trailed a monster with eight tails... Did all these fellows think they were the oriole bird? But Lord Owen was not a praying mantis. Especially the stupid Ghost-faced Cicada Old Demon, whose species name was "cicada," which was taboo and unlucky in this complex relationship. How could he not know that in his heart!

With Booth Cliff’s death, there was no need for the National Master and Little Black Tortoise to pretend anymore. However, Princess Amelia suddenly jumped to one of Booth Cliff’s tails and lifted it up to reveal a jade seal underneath.

Little Princess’s eyes lit up and she was about to pick it up when the cold voice of the National Master came: "Don’t move!"

Little Black Tortoise’s giant claw pressed on the ground, his snake head towering behind him, staring at the Little Princess. The Little Princess was very unhappy – who did this old guy think he was? Did he think he could bully her just because of his age? How dare he lecture the Princess!

The National Master didn’t even look at Owen Bertram, but for some reason, Owen Bertram felt guilty. He quickly appeared next to the Little Princess and pulled her up: "This thing is useless for you to keep, give it to the National Master."

The Little Princess pouted, but in her heart, she was already overjoyed! It was because her brother teamed up with an outsider to bully his sister! Especially for a pretty girl, ignoring his sister’s feelings: Weren’t all the heartless brothers in the world like this to their sisters? She had also heard about the Human Race, where many brothers, under the instigation of their sisters-in-law, would sell their own sisters after their parents were gone. Whoever gave more betrothal gifts would get the sister married, regardless of whether the sister would be happy in the second half of her life.

The Little Princess rolled her eyes, happily didn’t pick up the jade seal anymore, but whispered to her brother: "Brother, is this my sister-in-law? Or one of them? Does...Yan’er know? She’s a bit old, not very well matched with my brother..."

Owen Bertram quickly covered her mouth and sighed inwardly. The age issue with the National Master couldn’t be played around anymore. The old lady was about to explode.

However, it was difficult for two Seventh Realm experts to keep their whispers a secret from another Seventh Realm expert. The National Master walked up gracefully, picked up the jade seal on the ground, and stared at it for a long time before putting it away. Then, he said to Owen Bertram, "Is this your new handmaid? She’s quite a match with Magpie, but she doesn’t seem to know the rules. The master is too lenient with the servants in the house. Why not hand her over to the National Master for some training?"

Owen Bertram sighed, as today’s affairs were not going to end well.

The National Master’s rank was still higher, and with just a few words, Princess Amelia’s hundred and eight tails were all trampled upon by the National Master. Every sentence was a direct hit to the heart!

Owen Bertram could no longer hold her back, and Princess Amelia jumped out: "Who did you say is a magpie? You’re a magpie, your whole family is a magpie! I am a Flame Sparrow, a Flame Sparrow! The noble Golden Blood Nobility Royal Family!"

"You’re the handmaid, I’m a noble princess!"