Chapter 414 — The Evolution of Eleven Gods
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Which meant that Eleven really had, through this evolution, evolved into a mythical race???
Just like Rin, becoming a divine-beast cub of a mythical race?!!!
"Ngh—" Shi Jin was overjoyed, but all at once a sharp pain stabbed through his eyes, forcing him to shut them, while over on Eleven's side, though it had grown incomparably powerful, it still obeyed Shi Ying's command and canceled the skill.
More precisely, without the amplification of Shi Ying's telepathic link, Eleven found it somewhat suddenly difficult to control that surge of power.
One's own strength, the beastmaster's strength, the two merged into one—that was the full power of the quasi-divine skill, the Yin-Yang Millstone.
This was one of the methods of cultivating a quasi-divine skill that Jili had spoken of as belonging to the Martial Emperor.
The Elf Empress of Tingxiang had relied on this very method—a mixed-blood herself, borrowing her beast's power to cultivate a quasi-divine skill—while the Martial Emperor had in fact still fallen somewhat short of that step.
Yet this achievement had been completed outright by Shi Jin, a level-six beastmaster.
No legend, no titled legend—not even an ordinary legend.
Eyes squeezed shut, Shi Jin was beside himself with excitement; he struggled to open them and looked toward Eleven.
"Ying..." Eleven, so majestic and domineering a moment ago, had used only half a move of the Yin-Yang Millstone before the side effects hit hard; from its towering, blurred chaos form, it gradually drew its power inward and shrank, employing the skills of Concealment and Shrink.
Soon its form returned to its original state; the black-and-white fur that should have been like chaotic electric arcs became ordinary fur, and its size reverted to a cub barely over a meter tall—except that, compared to before, its azure-blue eyes had turned back to pitch-black.
The colors of its eyes, black and white in stark distinction, were just like that Yin-Yang Domain, brimming with boundless power.
Across from it, Shi Shuo sat on the ground on his backside, his face utterly spent.
Yet a smile hung on his face.
[Name]: Eleven
[Attributes]: Metal, Lightning, Light, Dark
[Racial Rank]: Low Mythical
[Growth Rank]: Overlord Class
[Racial Skills]:
'Beyond Rank': Concealed Edge (Perfect), Lightning Rod (Perfect), Skyquake (Perfect), Beans to Soldiers (Perfect), Unstoppable (Perfect), Body of the Demon God (Perfect)
'Quasi-Divine Rank Skill': Yin-Yang Millstone (Entry)
[Taught Skills]:
'Beyond Rank': Undying Golden Body (Perfect), White Lightning (Perfect), Superalloy (Transcendent)
[Base Energy Value]: 97.71 million
"Invincible. Now it's truly invincible," Shi Jin murmured.
Bugbug, Ginseng Baby, Crimson Eye, Susu, and Rin thought so too.
Drenched in sweat, they stared at Eleven with faces full of shocked uncertainty.
Their breathing was rapid; they still had not recovered from the intimidation Eleven had just radiated.
Oh boy, they were doomed—never mind how things stood within the team, let's just observe a minute of silence for their opponents at the World Tournament.
With Eleven's current attributes, going straight to challenge the mutated Kun of the Bahai Legend one-on-one, it would probably win.
Invincible below the Totem!
At this moment, Shi Jin had still been worrying that he was on somewhat shaky ground going into the World Tournament, but now? Not worried at all!!!
Who else!
He sensed his current beastmaster level; reaching level seven was still out of the question in the short term, and Shi Cen held no illusions about it.
He would claim the title of Titled Legend at the rank of Master.
The invincible overlord Eleven paired with a quasi-divine skill—who else!
And besides, the other beasts were no pushovers either.
After two months of holding it in, Shi Jin now had a temper that demanded an outlet—he wanted to find someone to test his blade on.
Master Qu Li? No, too weak.
Lin Shuo? The beasts he had contracted properly, the ones that presumably had no totems and were all at the overlord level—even in an eleven-way free-for-all he would be unbeatable. No good... he would be suspected of plotting to usurp the throne.
The Skyward Whale, the Mutated Kun, the Grand Crown Prince of Shenyuan City, and even the true totem beasts: the Gemstone Cat and the Frost Dragon?
Shi Jin's heart raced and his hands trembled. You lot it is—draw lots!!!
(End of this chapter)