My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 787 - 442: Epic Heroic Spirits, Eight-Starred Red Garb_3

Chapter 787: Chapter 442: Epic Heroic Spirits, Eight-Starred Red Garb_3

She was no longer the Youyou from before who would inadvertently court death.

But she was still too weak.

Having witnessed Vice President Liu Feng’s power, An Jianyou realized how weak she was and that with such strength, she couldn’t be of any help to her mentor.

Yet cultivating in haste was not advisable; it was essential to have a solid foundation before advancing, otherwise, it could affect her future prospects.

So,

"It all depends on you now, Xiao Hong."

"Hoo-hoo~"

Within the pitch-black patterns, a figure in red robes, empty inside, emerged, emitting several joyful roars.

Even though those roars caused the surrounding world to tremble as if a great disaster was about to envelop the land, it was clear that the red-robed Mysterious Evil had undergone significant changes from before.

——It had become more intelligent!

For a Mysterious Evil, this was an incredibly inconceivable event.

Mysterious Evils have instincts and might flee when encountering something more terrifying, but the idea of them experiencing joy was nothing short of a fantasy.

An Jianyou had made it happen.

Or rather,

"The skill created by my mentor made it happen."

"You’ll need to help the mentor from now on~"

"Hoo-hoo~"

The crimson sleeves fluttered lightly.

"Then let’s get started~"

An Jianyou said, her expression gradually turning solemn.

She was wearing quite a few Strange Implements.

The epic Strange Implement shaped like teardrops, ’Angel’s Tear,’ numbered 18 in total, each glowing with a blue radiance, clearly indicating they were fully charged.

In An Jianyou’s hands was a strangely-shaped staff—The Archangel’s Staff—a legendary Strange Implement that was an upgraded version of the former, possessing immeasurable power and the ability to store vast amounts of life energy.

What An Jianyou valued was the latter.

In front of her, around the red-robed Mysterious Evil, were placed numerous Strange Crystals and God Crystals, forming two circles.

After checking again to make sure everything was in order, An Jianyou extended her hand, her life energy began transforming into an invisible, mysterious force, acting upon the red-robed Mysterious Evil.

This Mysterious Evil, already at the pinnacle of the Seven Stars, began its most important round of evolution.

Blood-red enveloped the earth.

The God Crystals burgeoned with radiant light.

The emanating Strange Crystals and God Crystals, along with An Jianyou’s own energy, merged to form a massive cocoon of black, red, and gold light, encapsulating the ten-meter-tall red-robed Mysterious Evil within.

Time slowly passed.

One day, two days, three days...

An Jianyou drank down bottle after bottle of restorative potion, her complexion growing progressively paler.

Cultivating an Eight Star Mysterious Evil with a mythological body was extraordinarily difficult.

But An Jianyou was no ordinary mythological entity; her myriad-beast forging body and her mountain-river contemplation was not cultivated in vain, and the power hidden under her fair arms was capable of splitting mountains and parting seas. She had nurtured red-robed Mysterious Evils, each a Seven Star entity, and received ample feedback from them.

This time, she had also come fully prepared, renting countless Strange Implements for use.

On the fourth day,

Whoosh——

Blood-red light shot up into the sky, its hell-like oppression spreading far and wide, altering the surrounding world.

An Jianyou raised a hand to shield her face from the wind, gazing at the giant cocoon nearby, a look of relief spreading across her face.

After half a day more, the presence from the promotion gradually dissipated, and cracks began to spread across the giant cocoon.

At that moment,

A Phoenix’s cry echoed from the distant sky, rapidly drawing closer.

A slim figure stood on the Fire Phoenix, looking down from on high.

"Youyou, let’s battle once more and see how you handle my new move!"

No sooner had the voice faded, the giant cocoon cracked with a loud snap, as endless blood-red flooded the sky and the land.

The Fire Phoenix cried mournfully, plummeting from the sky with a flutter of its wings.

Leaving behind the figure of Yiluo Xi standing in the air, her eyes bulging and her mouth agape wide enough to fit two duck eggs.