Volume 1, Chapter 52: Forging the Covenant

That snow-white and flawless strand of hair made contact with the master-servant contract.

At that very instant, the white hair vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hurry up and place your dog paw honestly right here!" Jiang Buyue urged anxiously from the side.

The establishment of this contract required complete voluntariness and an absence of any resistance from both parties. If either party harbored even the slightest trace of reluctance, the master-servant contract would ultimately end in failure.

Upon hearing her master's command, Snowflake did not hesitate in the slightest. She extended her small, furry paw and placed it upon the strangely glowing...

Li Er was furious, his rage soaring to the heavens, and the anger blazing in his eyes seemed capable of burning a person to ashes.

Vlad did not grant him any more time. With a mere flap of his wings, his body moved as if by teleportation, charging straight toward Baal amidst a fierce wave of flames.

"Well well! I'd like to see precisely who is about to burn down my shop!" Before the man could finish speaking, Sun Dasheng's voice drifted in from outside.

Raising his right hand slightly, he shot out a yellow laser beam that directly blasted that cannonball to pieces from a distance.

Although Chen Yu knew Jia Xiang was not as scummy as she had imagined, the fact that he could commit such a sickening act alongside Zhou Yan made her feel that forgiveness was utterly out of the question.

Clearly, he knew what his wife was worrying about. He smiled and reached out to stroke her head: "Don't worry, it'll be fine. I'll call her later and ask her to help look after things." After all, Zhang Ruonan used to be from the special forces, so ordinary protection duties should pose no problem at all.

The faces of the four designated demon generals twisted like bitter melons, revealing looks of panic as they stammered, "Ge-General, this subordinate, this subordinate..." They wanted to retreat, yet they dared not disobey the military order, each wearing an expression of desperate entreaty.

"Aren't you going to bring me your loving lunch at noon?" Xu Boqing asked with a gentle and teasing gaze.

"Very well, you understand the situation now, so try if you must! How about this: I will revert to my stone state and approach the dense pine tree, then you can sit atop me to absorb the energy. That should at least be much steadier than the tree branches." Seeing that Shen Feng's mind was made up, Mu Ling'er began pondering another countermeasure for him.

"That's right!" Wang Baojiang's booming voice resounded as he walked over with a smile on his face.

Given Shangguan Wan'er's seniority, provided she used a suitable pretext to deal with the officials of Jiannan Circuit, who would dare to disobey?

Liu Sen was already thrilled. Ordinarily, his mainstream magic proficiency was not yet sufficient to comprehend such advanced magic, but last time, the wind-feather spell—a form of advanced magic—had given him the greatest surprise. Regarding the wind rope, he harbored ambitions that transcended his current tier.

There is nothing to fear if you do not know the value of goods; the danger lies in comparing them. From all perspectives, among the three Source Flower candidates, Yin Ziyi was at the very bottom. Wanting to help her successfully attain the Source Flower position—how easy was that to talk about?

Following a mental command issued by Ziyi Walkerwood, an armor plate outside the viewport slowly rose, exposing the outer reaches of cosmic space.

This Zhou Yiti was hardly a decent person to begin with. In the past, in order to supersede Guo Yuanzhen as the Anxi Protector-General, he single-handedly orchestrated the Türgish rebellion. When the affair failed, he was demoted to Prefectural Secretary of Baizhou. The year before last, he pulled strings through Cui's connections to secure an appointment in the Andong Protector-General Prefecture.

Nars glanced at Arthur, who gave him a slight shake of the head. The two stepped back a pace, and the five figures stood firm.

Above their heads, nine massive cauldrons swayed gently, and nine snake heads, each as thick as a water vat, slowly emerged from the rims of the cauldrons, gazing down at the group below with cold, expressionless eyes.

In the void, two king-tier combatants faced each other, their surging momentum showing no signs of stopping. The battle qi enveloping their bodies continued to climb. Blinding radiances cascaded from both of them, dyeing the ground below in overlapping shades of cyan and amber.

For a period of time following her marriage to Huo Siqian, Song Yishi's mental state was indeed far from normal; she was deranged and practically in a state of frantic frenzy.

Just as the scar-faced man walked over carrying the money pouch and five swords and blades, the seven guards placed their hands once more upon their respective hilts, only to be secretly stopped by Li Longji.

As Optimus Prime returned once more into the body of Primus, the Sacred Matrix Guard also returned to the Hero Emblem along with the Spark Cosmos, leaving Lu Yu alone in the corridor, looking at the calm surroundings.

All the leaders attending the meeting wore expressionless faces, their eyes noticeably out of focus. They had never imagined that the arrogant and overbearing Viper, Murong Rouzhoushuo, was the mysterious master of the demonic religion. And the patriarch of this demonic clan was invariably hailed as Murong Rouzhou the Invincible simply by virtue of his proximity to the church.

"Yi younger sister, Yi younger sister!" Wu Shaoqi felt rather awkward and reached out to pull Lian Xingyi beside him, but the latter directly brushed his hand away and strode straight into the room.

When Ashina Ayi appeared before Shi Wannian once again, his astonishment was matched only by a face full of apprehension.

Shi Luowei did not possess bloodline power of his own. Upon witnessing that "naturally endowed" strength, a deep and burning yearning naturally arose within his heart.

Despite Lu Yu's immense strength, facing this resilient cage of halos, he was ultimately forced to give up. In the period that followed, the landing craft made brief stops at more than a dozen planets, taking on board an increasing number of Space Marines.

This temple was small. A white gauze lamp hung above the doorway. Though dim, the faint light clearly revealed the destructive power of the wind. A yellow poplar wooden plaque hung on the door of the nunnery, inscribed with the characters "Colorless".

Establishing a good relationship with her might help their Death Ant clan gain a firm foothold in the Silent Plain. Helping her was effortless for him, yet the benefits brought by such a trivial favor would be immense.

What could possibly make them prefer to return and face the Heavenly Army that sought their lives, while giving those other things such a wide berth?

At that very moment, a sound of flapping wings suddenly erupted from the depths of the left hall, growing from distant to near until it finally revealed a bee-insect guard.

These words caused the nobles to whisper among themselves once again, while the commoners standing farther away passed the news along, generating a clamor wherever it spread.

Another wave of cultivators approached, including a senior deacon who shared the same sect as Peng Dahai. At this moment, his face was filled with indignation as he sought justice for Peng Dahai.

Some players even felt that leaving the game controller behind actually opened up a whole new world; the gaming console had become lighter and thinner, while also boasting exceptional music and video playback performance.

Besides, after killing these several thousand people, Huang Yi's experience points finally experienced a noticeable boost. Judging comprehensively, his speed of killing players far surpassed his leveling speed inside the Tower of the Gods. Since he had already activated Warzone Mode, he might as well seize this opportunity to kill more people to level up.