My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 863 - 462: Master, Watch My Dance_3

Chapter 863: Chapter 462: Master, Watch My Dance_3

Inexplicably!

He shook his hand and opened a scroll, his figure transformed into a long string of illusions like before, targeting the strange bird in the sky! At the same time, the hand wearing the dark red glove gripped a long, sharp shard of glass, congealing a trail of blood on it!

This was also a Divine Artifact with an extremely strong assassination ability. While using three high-level Divine Artifacts, the Power of Six Mountains reached a limit - large patches of tiny meat tumors grew on his body, wanting to kill the strange bird in one strike.

However, he was shocked to discover that half of his illusion was thrown out, and it was instead dragged back to the deck by a viscous force. The large ship at his feet was constantly sinking, and the water was soon reaching his ankles.

"What’s going on?" The Power of Six Mountains carefully sensed the situation and looked down at the large ship beneath his feet. A huge force was binding him to the ship, determined to sink him to the bottom with it!

He couldn’t care about the strange bird now, so he put away the scroll and dissipated the illusion, then took out a single-lens eyeglass, clipped it to his left eye, and looked down. The large ship was covered with Ghost Spirits inside and out!

Numerous, countless Ghost Spirits! And all of these ghost spirits were wearing battle armor and holding weapons - they were elites among the Little Ghosts. Each ghost spirit released a wisp of energy, entwining with his body. Although each ghost spirit’s binding was weak, the number was too overwhelming. When condensed together, even the Power of Six Mountains couldn’t escape.

"How could there be so many Ghost Spirits?!" He looked back at the strange bird in the sky: Is it the strange bird? But he had never heard that any magical bird or demon beast in this ocean could manipulate ghost spirits. Moreover, if it could control so many ghost spirits, it would have become the Power of Six Mountains long ago, but it was still Five Mountains now.

Then he saw the strange bird fluttering rapidly in a very odd manner high up in the sky, which made him think: Is this similar to the ancient shaman pattern used to control these ghost spirits?

Magpie was happily dancing! She had secretly watched human dancers with their flexible waists perform and then practiced quietly on her own. Serving by Master’s side, this was an essential skill. When Master got drunk one evening, he might get in the mood to have the senior maid dance for him!

I should practice secretly and astonish Master!

When she practiced, there was only one audience member - Gregory Ryan, the Little Ghost. After the dance, she would ask him, "How did I dance?" Gregory Ryan flattered her insincerely, and Magpie was delighted, genuinely believing that she danced gracefully.

Of course, Magpie was overjoyed. At this time, she felt that the half Ghost Army assigned to her by Master was to take care of her. Otherwise, she would have to swallow her resentment in the face of the current situation.

Master cares about me; this realization made her happily dance.

The vast Ghost Army relied on the sunken ship to hold down the Power of Six Mountains while Magpie celebrated high up in the sky. The hidden Summit Navy on the remote island also wondered: What was their leader’s pet doing? These highly difficult actions were so ugly that they were rare. Well, the pet’s bones were indeed extraordinary.

The Power of Six Mountains was struggling with the binding forces of the ghost spirits when a huge force suddenly broke the deck beneath his feet. A giant White Bone Sea Snake emerged, its four enormous heads biting at him together. The sea snake had just killed every sailor on the lower deck when it was assimilated by the Ghost Army, becoming one of them.

The Power of Six Mountains shouted out, and the dark red glove snapped. Four giant hands appeared simultaneously in the void around him, each grabbing one of White Bone Sea Snake’s heads.

However, immediately afterward, more giant white bone sea beasts emerged from the shattered deck below - Six-winged Flying Sharks, White Giant Whales, Ghost Octopuses, Mountain Giant Crabs, and so on.

The Power of Six Mountains suddenly recalled the mission of these mountains, and his face changed. He dared not be careless at all and had to deal with these ghost sea beasts with all his might.

Magpie didn’t look anymore because there were still three Tier-6 creatures hidden on that ship, so the Power of Six Mountains was doomed. She turned around and flew towards the other two ships, swooping down for a massacre.

The young generals of the Summit Navy were very excited: "Admiral, what are you waiting for?" Genius Michael assessed the situation and secretly thought it was stable before he finally ordered, "Full speed ahead!"

When the immense fleet appeared from behind the desolate island, the Red Clan finally despaired.

They knelt on the deck and surrendered, and the Summit Navy easily captured two big Red Clan ships and several hundred prisoners without any effort. Magpie was still relentless, killing several prisoners before being persuaded by her brother to stop.

After that, Magpie chattered at her brother, instructing him to negotiate with the Summit Navy: "Give me a ship." She didn’t want to fly anymore and wanted to occupy a ship to rest her feet.

In fact, all these ships were the result of Magpie’s efforts. With Genius Michael’s personality, he wouldn’t dare to offend his leader’s favorite pet, so he agreed readily, even specifically allocating necessary sailors to serve Magpie.

The ship where the Power of Six Mountains was located had long sunk into the sea, but the battle on the ship continued until deep into the night before it ended. Magpie recalled the Ghost Army - this scene was witnessed by the Summit Navy: In the dark night, countless ghost spirits emitting faint green ghostly light crawled onto the large ship where Magpie was positioned, and then burrowed under Magpie’s feathers.