[Energy Source: Demonic roots, Tier 5]

[Physical Strength: Mana-Conducting Vine, Tier 5. Light Storage Bud, Tier 5. Crystal Blade Flower Crown, Tier 5]

[Special Attack: Devouring Slaughter, Enhanced Spellcasting]

[Skills: Magic Supply, Plant Domination, Immortality, Absorbing Power, Light of the Subordinate Star Soul]

[Combat Power Amplification: 65%]

Star Crystal Demon-Born Flower?

So this heterogeneous plant absorbs magic not just as nourishment but can also evolve in that situation?

Besides the foundational supernatural force of "Magic Power," Nebis possesses some higher-level powers, which are generally also magic power but optimized or purified.

In Thousand Tower City, each of the three major academies controls one form of advanced energy, two of which are higher-purity magic power "Ether" and the "Arcane Energy" optimized by dense miniature magic arrays.

Li Ang always considered the Light of the Star Soul from the Star Souls as a type of high-tier magic power.

Now there's no time to think about what the Demon-Born Flower would become after absorbing other superior magic. He shouted to Dorothy: "Use your will to call it back!"

"I-I'm trying."

"Keep going, I'll help you."

Li Ang put on the Divine Eye Helmet, first spiritually enhancing Dorothy's will, then began observing the spiritual structure of the Star Crystal Demon-Born Flower.

The Demon-Born Flower is almost entirely composed of the spirituality of "Regeneration," with sizable portions of "Bloodthirsty" and "Demon Devourer."

Aiming at the demon devouring spirituality of the Star Crystal Flower Vine, Li Ang used Spiritual Driving to lock it down; this part of the spirituality struggled a bit, temporarily sealed.

Dorothy relaxed her whole body, and the unfolded Flower Vine completely retracted into her body.

A circle of iridescence rotated in her eyes, seemingly adding a touch of starlight.

The Half Elf gasped and swayed, not immediately sitting but instead jogging over to Zoe to release Healing Art on her hand with several blood holes.

Zoe turned back to human form, obediently allowing the healing without saying a word.

The two fell into temporary silence.

"Sorry, I didn't know my Power...had this aspect." Dorothy exhaled deeply.

Zoe raised her head to look at her, then at the fast-healing blood holes.

"It's nothing. Controlling power is very difficult, I understand. Sister Eden's Power was also uncontrollable for me at first."

Dorothy nodded gently.

Li Ang listened on the side, thinking such dialog couldn't happen with others. Ordinary people don't have power strong enough to go out of control. Just extracting energy to channel magic is exhausting.

Silence fell again among the young girls.

Zoe spoke: "I also need to apologize."

She shook her head: "Dorothy, you helped me with the monstrous insect. I'm actually very grateful to you, but when it involves Li Ang, I just don't know what to do."

"There's nothing to be done, right?" The Half Elf sighed lightly, her gaze falling on Li Ang who dared not speak much, seeing his nervous expression. She couldn't help but chuckle.

"Without him, it's not possible, right?"

Zoe also looked at Li Ang together with Dorothy, as if in shared empathy.

The Half Elf said: "You're a good Warrior, a good partner. I just wanted to tell you today that everyone has personal time. If you only see your own personal time and ruin others', you may end up losing your own too."

"You don't enjoy fighting but ended up in this clash with me, I understand." Zoe lowered her head.

Dorothy chuckled, reached out to stroke the chestnut-haired young girl's head.

The Golden Canary cuddled the Little Wild Cat, chirping quietly, occasionally glancing at Li Ang, gradually smiling, but dodging, not wanting him to hear.

Upon returning to the inn, the three saw ALulu peering at the door.

Seeing them, the petite girl cried out, rushing over, wanting someone to embrace, but with the ball knocking down Li Ang and Zoe consecutively.

Realizing this, she halted, then was gently embraced by Dorothy.

"Sorry," said the Half Elf, "we went out for something, didn't expect the delay."

"Wah, I thought I was going to be left behind again. Wuwu..."

"Sorry, we should've mentioned it," Li Ang said.

The previous clash between the two young girls was due to him; he actually felt a bit confused in his mind, not realizing ALulu might get anxious alone.

The Horned Race girl, simple and easy to pacify, broke into laughter with their repeated apologies.

Sitting at the dinner table, the entire evening was joyful.

Dorothy and Zoe alternately chatted with ALulu, naturally conversing with Li Ang.

The issue with these problematic girls was that they normally weren't natural, so such a situation made Li Ang a bit uncomfortable, feeling they were plotting.

However, the night was calm; Zoe and Dorothy said they were exhausted today, took a rinse, and slept.

The next day upon waking, Li Ang continued yesterday's arrangements.

There are still three days until the start of the Flowing Silver Martial Arts Competition; Li Ang decided to handle some things today and plan to take them to register tomorrow.

Seeing off the three girls on the sand desert's edge for training, Li Ang headed straight to the cave where Mort and Fukate were located.

Mort saw him coming, raised his eyebrow.

"What's up?"

"Nothing, just feels like you...are pretty happy?"

"Am I happy?"

Li Ang contemplated: "Not bad?"

"During meals and drinks, he recounted all he knew several times, my personal judgment is no lie; actually, interrogation succeeded."

"Yes, but I think some things still need preparing."

Li Ang said: "Soon might visit there."

He gestured toward the direction of the leaders' palace.

"Seems you have your comprehensive plan now," Mort said.

"Almost, just one or two details left."

Mort sighed: "I can only trust and wait for you, but..."

"But what?"

"Just hope you're not happy because of the thought of abusing Fukate; otherwise, I might get increasingly scared of you."

"Haha, how could that be."

Li Ang put on the Divine Eye Helmet: "Not 'happy,' but might be 'interested.'"

Mort rarely rubbed his temples.

Entering the cave, Fukate, originally leaning stylishly against the wall, shuddered seeing Li Ang.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

"Good morning."

Li Ang smiled, not intending to talk to him, ignoring his pleading look and constant head shaking, began to fiddle with his spirituality.

Yesterday, in his relentless torment of the Excellence Realm Fukate... or rather, exploration, he discovered something.

They were not much related to Spiritual Driving but rather similar to his lifelong reliance on Secret Technique—the principle of Tumult of Ten Thousand Spirits.

This involves instantly impacting all spiritualities with magic power, rather than precisely manipulating one complex spirituality.

The witch lacks inherited techniques, moreover records on power utilization direction and Secret Technique development direction are nonexistent. Tumult of Ten Thousand Spirits was a skill Li Ang developed, integrating lifelong experience with spirits.

Speaking in an unfavorable direction, this technique is filled with a sense of coercion. Its principle forcibly stirs surrounding spirits, making them lose control. In the Excellence Realm, uncontrolled spirits are easily drawn by him, while in the Excellence Realm, it merely makes the subject difficult to wield weapon and release skills, achieving control.

The approach is crude, but the final effect is decent.

However, comparing with Level 9 strongmen, this technique seems less impressive.

Take Elaphia for example; among her four Secret Techniques, the weakest Thousand Blades Symphony is her lifelong ability as Blade Master combined.

The principle is using enormous magic power to produce countless diamond-shaped flying blades, arranging them in interlinked formations in the sky, conducting ultra-dense single-target attacks or large-range wide-area attacks, either way powerful.

As the blades resemble sheet music when arranged, this technique is thus named.

Li Ang constantly thought about whether to improve Tumult of Ten Thousand Spirits, concentrating the vague effect of "losing control," transforming it into something like "disarm," "forbid casting" and such.

These effects are excessively powerful; he never had a clue.

Yet yesterday, he seemed to grasp a hint.

Now, with the Divine Eye Helmet, he can precisely control spirits.

Accumulating experience over time felt like groping in fog, roughly recording some paths on how to go, but still cautious, fearing a misstep.

After enhancing spirituality observations, the clouds lifted, experience and clear path merged, instantly knowing the optimal route.

After casting several times on Fukate, Li Ang captured that feeling, assembling the Curse Rune, releasing a new Curse Art.

Removing the cloth from Fukate's mouth, he was initially stunned, trying to speak, yet his lips moved extremely slowly, as if his entire person was put in slow motion.

"You—did—to—me—what—"

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.