Chapter 419: Six Disasters, Form Unleashed!!
[Frozen Calamity, I would like you to unleash your Disaster Ring form in the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring.]
[And if possible… please… distract the Peach Blossom Concubine.]
As Wanfu Caifeng spoke, a heavy silence fell upon the lava pool, the scorching heat seemingly forgotten.
Not only had the Boom Calamity, Wanfu Caifeng, tolerated being touched, but it also believed that the Water Moon Concubine’s spirit beast could hold back the Peach Blossom Concubine?
Even a member of the Six Disasters, in its current state, couldn’t possibly challenge one of the Seven Concubines!
And what was this “Disaster Ring form”…?
Even the Six-Tailed Phoenixes hadn’t heard of it. It must be an ability exclusive to the Six Disasters.
Gong Lianyue was also puzzled. The Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa had never mentioned this.
[Water Moon Concubine, you think I’m weak, don’t you?]
Wanfu Caifeng’s sudden question startled everyone.
What?
The Six-Tailed Phoenixes stared at the blue-haired woman in the bathrobe, their faces filled with disbelief. Had the Water Moon Concubine actually thought Wanfu Caifeng was weak?!
That wasn’t just arrogance, that was… delusion!
The Boom Calamity, one of the Six Disasters… weak?
However, to their surprise, the Water Moon Concubine, instead of denying it, simply shrugged, a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, as if caught red-handed.
Ah, she had been found out…
Gong Lianyue had indeed been wondering if Wanfu Caifeng was… weaker than expected, its aura far less intimidating than the White-Browed Concubine.
[Heh, it’s true. Without unleashing my Disaster Ring, I am indeed weak. Or rather, the evolutionary path of the Six Disasters is the opposite of other spirit beasts.]
[For example, the Ice Antelope Grand Concubine boasts seven stages of enhanced charge, but those aren’t evolutions, but regressions. It suppresses its power to avoid shattering realms, maintaining its peak strength without fatigue.]
[Other powerful legendary beings also suppress their true power. Those who cannot… become the Six Disasters.]
“!!!” Gong Lianyue’s teardrop eyes widened as Wanfu Caifeng spoke.
So the Disaster Ring wasn’t a symbol of power bestowed upon the Six Disasters, but a seal, suppressing their true forms!!!
[Other legendary beings can freely access their full power, but we have to break through the seal of our Disaster Rings. That is our true evolution!!]
[And even if our unleashed forms cultivate and grow stronger, our normal forms remain at the same level.]
[Incidentally, the Cold Deer King, ignoring the Disaster Ring and remaining in its unleashed form, was hunted down by the entire spirit world. That’s why we, the Six Disasters, are now more… restrained.]
At the same time, the Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa, perched on Wanfu Caifeng’s crown, rocking back and forth, its doll-like body radiating a faint aura of displeasure, seemed to be annoyed at Wanfu Caifeng for revealing its secrets.
“Lord Boom Calamity, could you defeat the Cold Deer King…?” one of the Six-Tailed Phoenixes, a green-feathered peacock, asked curiously.
Wanfu Caifeng shook its head without hesitation.
[Impossible.]
[I could fight the Illusion Sea Concubine and the World-Ending Azure Sky to a standstill, but none of us could defeat the Cold Deer King.]
[The Disaster Ring suppresses our true forms. Unleashing it is called the First Stage Liberation. And when a member of the Six Disasters fully merges with its Disaster Ring, it enters the next stage, the Second Stage Liberation!]
[Throughout history, only the Moon Calamity and the former Harbinger of Disaster have reached this stage.]
Ah, this…
Not only Gong Lianyue, but even the Six-Tailed Phoenixes were stunned.
Even the First Stage Liberation was as powerful as a member of the Six Disasters. The Second Stage Liberation, a complete fusion with the Disaster Ring… just how powerful would that be?
Gong Lianyue now understood the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer’s obsession with the Disaster Ring. Having inherited the Cold Deer King’s bloodline, it must have a way to achieve the Second Stage Liberation.
Unfortunately, the Illusion Sea Concubine had… taken it.
[So, Frozen Calamity, I would like you to distract the Peach Blossom Concubine in the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring. Just for ten seconds.]
[The Prison Ember Concubine and the Ten Prison Flowers will be dealt with by the client, the Water Moon Concubine and the Six-Tailed Phoenixes.]
[As for your reward~~~]
Whoosh!
A massive spirit bottle emerged from the lava pool and floated towards the blue-haired, teardrop-eyed girl.
Gong Lianyue, channeling her spirit energy to examine the bottle’s contents, her eyes widening slightly, felt a shiver run down her spine.
Ordinary storage artifacts, for convenience, were usually jewelry, but their capacity was limited, easily overloaded by a single legendary core.
She had never seen such a massive spirit bottle. It could probably hold the entire Sea Region’s… weight.
And within this massive bottle were more than a hundred drops of pure, white, viscous liquid.
Lost Realm blood of the Moon Calamity!
[I heard your Tyrant Demon Seed can mimic the Moon Calamity’s aura. Use this to enhance it further.]
“…”
“…”
“Uh… that’s… quite a lot~~~”
After a moment of stunned silence, Shui Yuefei forced a smile.
To be able to injure the terrifying Moon Calamity… Gong Lianyue’s opinion of Wanfu Caifeng had changed significantly.
–Myriad Spirit Flower Ring
“Chirp!!!!!”
Within the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring, at the highest point, in the petal cradle where only the Ten Prison Flowers resided, a shrill cry echoed.
Translated, it meant—Get your hands off me!!!
A small, pink and white fox, curled up on a petal throne, surrounded by a group of beautiful, scantily clad flower women, glared at them.
Surprisingly, the Ten Prison Flowers, instead of torturing or violating it, were showering it with affection.
“Little cutie, are you hungry? Have some of my nectar.”
“Chirp!”
“I’ll give you my stamen! Don’t be angry~~~”
“Chirp!”
“Would you like some dew?”
“Chirp!”
“How about some leaves and stems?”
“Chirp, chirp, chirp!!!”
After a while, exhausted from its struggles, the little fox collapsed onto the throne.
It had expected torture, but these powerful beings just wanted to… feed it.
Wait, if it became one of the Ten Prison Flowers, wouldn’t it be on the same level as them?
Was it… actually… powerful?
With this thought, the clever little fox sat up, puffed out its chest, and glared at them.
“Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!”
[I don’t like your tentacles! Put them away!]
Hearing the little fox’s sharp reprimand, the nearest flower woman, its body covered in tentacles, quickly retracted them, tears welling up in its eyes.
Seeing the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower being treated so… deferentially, the scorpion, watching from afar, relaxed slightly.
If the little fox was safe, then it could focus on its own mission.
Its own life didn’t matter. It could always regenerate within its master’s soul core. The important thing was to memorize the path to this petal cradle and report back to its master.
Suppressing its fear, the scorpion followed the path the Peach Blossom Concubine had taken.
The soft, yielding surface of the cradle, woven from petals and vines, made it difficult to walk, like trudging through a… stomach. The scorpion woman, its long, blue, spiky hair swaying, its expression grim, carefully observed its surroundings.
If any of these… overly affectionate flowers noticed it, it was doomed.
However, after walking for hours, it hadn’t encountered a single being. This must be a restricted area, accessible only to the Ten Prison Flowers.
Finally, it reached the edge of the cradle, a nest of vines and petals.
“This must be the exit…”
Whoosh—
As the scorpion pushed aside the vines and entered, a chilling aura washed over it, its body trembling uncontrollably.
A massive, blood-red eye, its gaze fixed on it, stared from the darkness.
The eye seemed distant, several hundred kilometers away, yet its presence felt incredibly close.
Even a fraction of its size dwarfed the scorpion’s massive, true form.
Yu Jinfei, one of the Seven Concubines…
