Fey Evolution Merchant

After consuming the two drops of Weak Water Ice Blue Flood Dragon, Blackie's aura was raised to another level.

A large number of clouds gathered and hid Blackie's 300-meter-long body as it sailed through the lightning-filled sky.

A domineering and arrogant roar reverberated throughout the Return from Faraway Mansion like it was heralding the arrival of a main dragon.

The Angelfish of Bliss had become accustomed to Blackie's presence, so they did not hide from it because they knew that Blackie would not hurt them.

But now that Blackie's aura changed, the Angelfish of Bliss started hiding from it again.

Lin Yuan estimated that the rainbow fish would not be swimming around freely in the Submerged Flood Dragon Lake in two weeks' time.

…

In the obsidian night, a maniacal peal of laughter was released from the mouth of a blonde middle-aged man.

"Second Page Revival, both of us will handle ourselves on this trip. Don't expect any assistance from me."

The blonde middle-aged man had a face that screamed righteousness, and it seemed as though anything he did would be in the name of justice.

A girl with gray wings fixed her cold eyes on the blonde middle-aged man and said as though she was lamenting something sorrowful, "Sixth Page Lashing, I won't interfere in anything that you do. However, when I need the Black Mass Cup in the Radiance Federation, you have to activate it. We have lost contact with two of the Gardener Konjac's seeds and one of its ramets. It's difficult for me to sense their location even when I use the Gardener Konjac's main body. I released the two seeds and ramet to complete the Gardener Konjac's draining ability.

"Now that the Gardener Konjac's body is lacking, it can't recall the seeds and ramets and will never be able to fill that hole. This will affect our 100-year-plan, The Sleeper's Revival. Don't forget what Lord Crimson told you before we set off."

Sixth Page Lashing's expression changed when he heard what Second Page Revival said.

He glared at Second Page Revival and said, "When First Page Fate died, the First Page was quickly replaced. I asked Third Page Eternal Sin, and he had no idea who First Page Crimson is. Once First Page Crimson arrived, he tried to show off his power to us. None of us acknowledge him, yet you address him as Lord.

"It seems that you know what his identity is. I am the Sixth Page of Tower Canon, but even I feel more and more like I can't see the true colors of Tower Canon. You have to give me a reason to use the Black Mass Cup. Using the Black Mass Cup will cause the Radiance Federation to seek revenge against Tower Canon immediately."

Second Page Revival's gaze changed from cold sadness to innocence.

"All you need to do is use the Black Mass Cup when the time is right. The Sleeper's Revival cannot fail. Lord First Page Crimson will handle the Radiance Federation's revenge."

A look of amusement appeared on Sixth Page Lashing's face, but his eyes shone with intense fear.

It was as though he was thinking about the tattoo-covered finger below the crimson robe.

A chill ran up Sixth Page Lashing's spine.

Is it possible that the person from the legend can live thousands of years without dying?

…

Inside a black stone castle, a young man snatched a mop from a young woman and snapped. "Big Sister, I'm an Earth Mother now. There are many servants in the castle that can serve you. You don't have to do all these yourself!"

The young woman affectionately patted the young man's soft curly hair and said, "I'm used to doing these things. If you stop me from doing them, I won't know what to do with my time. I don't have spirit-qi-professional talent and can't be of any help. The very least I can do for you is to clean up and cook."

Tears welled up in the young man's eyes.

Although the person amongst the constellations had helped him to become a Creation Master and Earth Mother, and the people who had humiliated him were all respectful toward him now, his sister had not changed at all.

However, the young man's stubbornness rose, and he was adamant that his sister was not to do any hard labor.

Suddenly, the young man had an idea and said to the young woman, "Big Sister, you don't have any spirit-qi-professional talent, but you can still form contracts with some special source-type items. You've always liked flower arranging and drawing. I love your drawings! When you contract a source-type item, I'll evolve it and you can continue drawing and arranging flowers."

The young woman's expression shifted. She never expected that she would be able to contract a source-type item despite not having spirit-qi-professional talent.

She knew how stubborn her younger brother was and agreed.

Now that her brother had made something of himself, she was certain that her parents would be beaming if they were still alive.

She wondered who the savior that her brother spoke of was. She badly wanted to thank him personally.

At that moment, there was the sound of a door opening.

A middle-aged man with scars decorating his face knocked courteously and only walked in after he was told to.

"Lord Bu Po, the Sky Mother would like to see you."

The middle-aged man was a pinnacle king-class expert. He was a guard that the Sky Mother had sent to the Earth Mother's palace.

There was actually no need for him to put on a performance of respect toward an Earth Mother, but he knew that this young man was shockingly talented.

He had managed to pass the Class 3 Creation Master test!

This event had floored the Sky Mother and was even reported to the Spirit Mother.

It was likely that the young man would eventually become the Spirit Mother's competent disciple, who even the Sky Mother would have to bow in greeting.

Bu Po nodded and said, "I'll go and see the Sky Mother this instant."

As the night deepened, Bu Po groggily returned to the black castle. He could not help but feel as though he was dreaming.

I'm going to the Royal Capital to see the Spirit Mother. I'm going to be tested to see if I'm worthy of becoming the Spirit Mother's disciple.

Bu Po had never dared to dream of receiving such an honor, and he felt even more gratitude toward the man known as 'Leo'.

He was even more grateful to this man than he was loyal to the Spirit Mother Federation.

Bu Po knew that without this man, his sister would have died after being subjected to such humiliation, and he might even have died before his sister because of the injuries he suffered.

Bu Po placed his hands together and thought, If I'm able to become the Spirit Mother's disciple, I'm willing to repay that Lord for saving my sister from torture and my life.