Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 4636: A Small Promotion

Little Tree’s advancement was within Lin Moyu’s expectations; the two were deeply bound, especially since Lin Moyu’s new “rebirth” talent required accumulating a large number of uses those uses needed great power to build up.

Little Tree became the vessel for this; without it, even with the rebirth talent, the results would be far inferior.

Both Little Tree and Lin Moyu were shielded by the laws of the world, seizing the chance to leave ancient chaos and enter Yu God World.

Yu God World’s vast “original heaven qi” poured into Little Tree, laying the foundation for its advancement.

And as Lin Moyu’s realm and power soared, he opened the way for Little Tree’s promotion too.

This wasn’t like the Spell Domain where Lin Moyu forcibly spurred a fundamental transformation Little Tree’s progress was a natural evolution. The changes weren’t complete, just small but fundamental shifts.

Over time, Little Tree would keep changing in Yu God World, shaped by its rules.

With heaven qi nourishing it, Little Tree would only become stronger; Lin Moyu already had a sense of how high it could go.

But since Little Tree’s foundation was the Chaos Ancestor Tree, its limits were near, unless some truly miraculous opportunity arose.

Little Tree relayed its promotion status:

First, rebirth’s limit had doubled from ten thousand to twenty thousand uses.

And now, accumulation sped up dramatically, up to a hundred per day.

Second, the Chaos Fruit.

Little Tree’s chaos fruits could heal, strengthen foundations, help in cultivation and rule comprehension; in battle they gave a temporary boost, for artifact crafting they worked as materials.

Chaos Fruit was almost a “universal” fruit but for Lin Moyu, not much use.

Little Tree had already grown countless chaos fruits, harvesting each batch when ready his storehouse full of them.

Now, that fruit was changing: Little Tree absorbed original heaven qi, which flowed through it, so the fruits became “world fruit.”

All the old effects remained, but at a higher level, with better results.

Little Tree crushed and reabsorbed its stockpile of mature chaos fruit using it as nutrition.

Not very useful, but better than none, and good not to waste them.

Such fantastic fruits, in ancient chaos, would be prized treasures, but Lin Moyu barely cared.

Just shows his standards are too high.

Little Tree’s third ability: “chaos spirit.”

That one was still evolving.

Before, it could strengthen a domain, balance its rules, fill gaps; Lin Moyu used chaos spirit to patch up five domains and help another recover.

But as time passed, the ability faded; now, it’s evolving again, though its final form is unknown.

Little Tree said this would take a long time.

Lin Moyu wasn’t anxious no rush, he had plenty of time.

After promotion, Little Tree’s strength fully recovered back at its absolute peak.

Now, it was strong enough to match a Sovereign, although stuck in Yu God World and unable to return to chaotic ancient wilds.

Lin Moyu felt that Little Tree’s third evolving power might someday become crucial, though he couldn’t say why, as if it were an intuition so he kept silent; letting things develop naturally.

He retracted the Spell Domain and looked at the still fighting Little Peng: “Almost finished?”

Little Peng was crushing his opponent; although the foe was tough, actually killing him was hard.

The foe, a mantis like quasi Sovereign insect, didn’t fear death his body was scarred, one talon blade broken, but attacks were still fierce and relentless.

Its energy had hardly faded; a true quasi Sovereign could keep fighting for a century.

Lin Moyu knew Little Peng would win, it would just take time years perhaps.

Not wanting to wait that long, Lin Moyu directed a squad of undying spirit soldiers.

Sword in hand, they cut through space and charged the enemy.

Spirit soldiers were stronger than peak full strength fighters, but not quite at quasi Sovereign level.

That gap was hard to bridge.

Fortunately, the insect quasi Sovereign had already been half crippled by Little Peng, not at full power.

During this time, the Spell Domain had produced ten thousand undying spirit soldiers, all sent into battle.

Together with Little Peng, they encircled the foe and attacked viciously.

Alone, spirit soldiers were still short of quasi Sovereign strength even ten thousand wouldn’t be enough.

But with Little Peng suppressing the enemy, their impact multiplied.

Their death force corroded wounds, causing horrific destruction to flesh, and went on to invade and wreck the foe’s soul itself.

This death force’s corrosive effect was more fearsome than any great Dao or poison, hard even for quasi Sovereigns to resist.

With this teamwork, the insect quasi Sovereign met his end.

After only half an hour more, amidst a shrill scream, the quasi Sovereign fell his body shattered and ruined, pitiful.

Little Peng flew back, exclaiming, “Father, did I do well?”

Lin Moyu said, “Well done. Did you feel any change in the world?”

Little Peng replied, “A bit, there seems to be some hostility or restriction, but not much.”

Little Peng’s situation was similar to Chaos Child’s; unlike Little Tree or Lin Moyu, their binds to the world were less deep, so they weren’t affected as much.

Lin Moyu looked out: “Did you feel the world’s lament?”

Little Peng checked and shook his head, “No.”

Now shielded from the world, Lin Moyu couldn’t sense what happened within it.

Normally, when a quasi Sovereign dies, the world mourns.

Quasi Sovereigns are the highest recognized by the world; their death is a loss.

But nothing happened now, meaning the foe was only at quasi Sovereign power, not a true quasi Sovereign.

Lin Moyu remembered the “Insect Stele” the foe had been spawned from the stele, not self cultivated.

Lin Moyu had reached the stele’s core and obtained the hidden spirit pearl, but found nothing else unusual.

The Insect Stele was powerful, but if it can generate quasi Sovereign level insect races, its abilities must be far greater than imagined.

Golden Sovereign controls the stele; his strength must be unimaginable.

No wonder he fears nothing from Calamity Sovereign.

“Interesting, Golden Sovereign hides himself so well!”

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