N-A-A Chapter 106 Master, what are you doing?
Chapter 106 Master, what are you doing?
Chapter 106 Master, what are you doing?
After some drawing and sketching, Huo Yuhao and the 100,000-year-old dark mandala were now surrounded by countless layers of magical runes, numbering no less than a hundred.
Finally, the magic circle was completed. Electrox and the Silver Dragon King retreated to the outermost layer of the magic circle and looked at Huo Yuhao and Dark Mandora at the same time, their expressions extremely serious.
The Silver Dragon King stepped back slightly, signaling to Elex to explain the situation to the two parties involved and the beast in question.
Electrolux stepped forward without hesitation, saying in a deep voice, "We've finished drawing the magic circle. But whether it works or not depends on the two of you. Remember, absolutely do not waver or have any negative emotions during this process."
Huo Yuhao nodded slightly, his expression calm, showing no sign of nervousness. The dark datura beside him also swayed its blooming, jet-black flowers, emitting a sound like a child babbling.
"I understand, I will listen to the Lord's words."
The Silver Dragon King nodded. This Dark Mandragora was a plant-type soul beast that had cultivated for 100,000 years. It hadn't experienced much before; its daily routine consisted of simply taking down and composting any enemies that came its way, then going to sleep.
Therefore, its mind is like that of a toddler who has just begun to speak, unaware of right and wrong, male and female, truly a pure and innocent heart, a blank sheet of paper, without any impurities.
When Di Tian first brought him here, even the Silver Dragon King was somewhat surprised; this child was practically the perfect test subject they had prepared for them.
Influenced by the aura emanating from the Silver Dragon King, Dark Mandala showed no emotional fluctuations. As if she were thirsty and needed a drink, she naturally obeyed her command and began preparations.
With everything ready, Electrolux continued, "Yuhao! And Mandala! Press your foreheads and flower stamens together! Connect your spiritual energy!"
Huo Yuhao looked up at the dark datura flower that soared into the sky.
At that moment, the irregular, pentagonal, jet-black, funnel-shaped, eerie flower gently descended and pressed against his forehead.
The next instant, the complex six-pointed star magic circle gradually lit up, and strange runes began to rise and swirl around their bodies. Gentle spiritual fluctuations, soul power fluctuations, and bloodline fluctuations then began to resonate.
The silver-gray Moon Reaper also appeared in its phantom form, and streaks of silver-white lunar power outlined a wondrous silver-white moon rune between Huo Yuhao and the Dark Mandala.
The whole process was somewhat similar to absorbing a spirit ring. Huo Yuhao was constantly absorbing something from the Dark Mandala, and the Dark Mandala's life force was constantly weakening as a result, but no spirit ring appeared on its body.
Both the Silver Dragon King and Ilex became somewhat nervous, because the next crucial step was about to begin!
The newly emerged moon rune instantly drifted down, disappearing into the crown of the dark mandala and merging into the other's soul!
In the next instant, the entire dark datura plant withered violently, turning into ashes that piled up on the ground. Only a silvery-white ball of light flew out from it, instantly splitting into two streaks of light!
One of them landed on Huo Yuhao's right hand, while the other instantly knocked open his tightly closed Three Stars Eye and escaped inside!
The light that fell into Huo Yuhao's right hand instantly transformed into a stream of light that alternated between pitch black and silver-white, and began its conquest! As this stream of light merged into his right palm bone, an extremely cold and dark aura emerged. This power rampaged between his right hand and right arm, and quickly occupied the entire right arm.
But just as it was about to rush out from its right shoulder and attack Huo Yuhao's torso, the extremely cold aura that gradually changed from deep purple to icy blue blocked its path as solid as a rock, sealing it within its entire right arm.
At the same moment, the soul of Dark Mandala was instantly cast into the Moon Palace in Huo Yuhao's second sea of consciousness. The next moment, a Mandala Star Palace with a silver-white and pitch-black gradient of mandala flower pattern lit up behind the Death Scythe Star Palace!
At the same time, the radiant Three Stars Eye completely submerged Huo Yuhao's entire body. His right palm, connected to his right arm, shone with the most dazzling light, and then a silvery-white halo drew an extremely complex moon emblem on his arm stroke by stroke.
When everything was over, a dark purple cloud pattern appeared around the silver-white moon emblem.
At that very moment, the star palace of the mandala emblem that had just been lit in Huo Yuhao's second sea of consciousness suddenly burst forth with an incomparably magnificent light that gradually changed from silver to black!
A tiny embryo slowly develops and grows within it, until it gradually grows into the size of a three-year-old child.
With a melodious and crisp "ding," the embryo suddenly cracked open, followed by a second crack. A series of soft "crackling" sounds emanated as the crack spread out in a tortoise-shell pattern.
With a soft "poof," a tiny, snow-white hand emerged from the eggshell. The hand flipped and grabbed a cracked piece of shell before retracting. Then came a series of "crack, crack, crack" sounds.
Huo Yuhao watched this scene with curiosity. Beside him were the Silver Dragon King, Electrolux, and Zhang Lexuan. The group seemed to be expecting something as they watched the pink and white little hand repeatedly reach out, grab the eggshell, retract, and make a "click-click-click" sound.
A feeling of tension and excitement, like opening a blind box, arose in everyone's hearts.
As the eggshell, transitioning from silver to black, grew smaller, the three-year-old child inside finally revealed her true form.
She was an incredibly tender young girl, dressed in a jet-black formal gown that covered her completely, with only her calves, hands, and face exposed.
Her skin was as smooth and lustrous as jade, fair and tender, with a wonderful sheen. Her long, jet-black hair flowed down, incredibly soft and supple, while her eyes were a peculiar silver-white, with pupils slightly tinged with gray, giving her an ethereal and clear aura.
Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the little girl in front of him, momentarily at a loss for words. He glanced at the three people beside him.
It's definitely true, he has the same expression!
"Ahem! That datura?" Huo Yuhao sent her a call through his mental power.
The little girl gently put the last piece of eggshell into her mouth and chewed it with a "crunch crunch" sound. She blinked her big eyes, tilted her head, and looked at Huo Yuhao, her long eyelashes fluttering like fans.
She slowly swallowed, then patted her chest, and asked in her childish voice, "Master, what's wrong?"
(End of this chapter)