The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1154 - 443: Shocked Bana_3

Obviously, her intelligence was severely lacking; she had never heard anything about the change of lords in the Land of Lust.

GuaGua noticed her shock and horror, and made a soothing effort:

"Eh, I’ll tell you all about it!"

"Little Meili and Big Tadpole signed a Blood Covenant, you know, their bond is very deep!"

"Originally living in the Realm of Desire, Little Meili was directly summoned by the 16-year-old Big Tadpole, crossing super long distances and an immense number of planes, isn’t that magical?!"

"And then, round and round, Little Meili got stuck at Glorious Perfection, unable to evolve further up."

"To help her find the path to ascension, we came to the Realm of Desire, accidentally inherited the Demon Queen’s bloodline, and, oops, defeated the original Aegi Rosie, becoming the great Lord of the Land of Lust naturally!"

Little GuaGua was lively, more expressive than a storyteller with the rise and fall of his voice.

Who knew that Bana’s furrowed brows not only didn’t relax but became even more tightly knotted.

"Ah, you don’t believe me?"

"I generally don’t deceive people, the facts are just as they are, no need to lie to you!"

"But..."

Bana opened her mouth, struggling to speak:

"Although Aegi Rosie is the weakest among the seven lords, within her personal guard, aren’t there at least four of Supreme Holy Completion?"

"If you could kill all of them, wouldn’t your true power be standing at the very top among Saints?"

No wonder Bana was skeptical; she had just seen Goose Immortal, Huazhu, and now there were GuaGua and Aegifura present.

With all four Contract slots filled, how could such a lineup sweep through the Holy Beast King?

"Big Tadpole, Bana is far too guarded."

"Show her something again, summon Little Sword Sword, and she’ll believe."

GuaGua spoke while spreading its little hands in a humanlike gesture.

Ye Hanjun pondered for a moment, then laughed lightly, not summoning Sword Thunder Child, but instead summoning Mo.

"Hi, Little GuaGua, hello!"

"Lord Han, long time no see, I’ve missed you so much!"

The unknown, spherical creature that had just emerged from the formation, extending several tentacles, familiarly climbed up the trouser leg.

It greeted them amicably, very politely.

However, such a harmless spiritual fluctuation scared Bana so much she almost bit her tongue.

She leaned her upper body slightly back, terror spilling from her pupils.

"Divine vibrations..."

"Comparable to a Half-Step Deity’s divine vibrations..."

"Eh, who are you?"

Mo’s bloodshot cyclopean eye suddenly focused on the tense Bana, curiously:

"Is this a new friend? Hello, I’m Mo."

"I love sharing happiness the most, and if you’re willing, we can become good friends."

"Shh! She doesn’t need it!"

GuaGua looked down at the trouser leg, raised a finger, and sternly warned:

"She is very sad and guarded right now, don’t cause trouble!"

"Okay, I’ll listen to Little GuaGua."

Mo swung its tentacles twice and then tightly coiled around Ye Hanjun’s ankle, hiding its blood-drenched eye secretly away.

It stopped speaking, stopped sending out its voice.

The divine vibrations from within weakened substantially, eventually not leaking out at all.

"The fifth Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits..."

Bana, steeling herself, looked at Ye Hanjun again as if she were sizing up a monster disguised in human skin:

"You have... Dual Authority?"

She mustered all her courage to ask the most unbelievable question in her heart.

Yet, Ye Hanjun nodded slightly, calm:

"Yes."

Boom—struck as if by lightning, Bana was shaken by a strong sense of dizziness.

Had it not been for GuaGua’s support, she might have fallen backward.

"Alright, alright, isn’t the sincerity we’ve shown enough?"

"The Primeval Demon Race of the Realm of Desire is indeed formidable, each one a Divine Trace Lineage."

"But Big Tadpole isn’t bad either, his main goal in seeking the seven demon artifacts is to enhance his power."

"During this process, he will surely handle your relationship with the Seven Sins well, helping you gain enough influence!"

"If that’s not enough, later on, you can follow Big Tadpole and leave the Realm of Desire. Then, Ghost Lamp Abyss, Solar Abyss, wherever you want to live, there will be fertile lands for you, the living environment won’t be as harsh as it is here!"

Waving its little fists, GuaGua confidently illustrated its point.

Bana surprisingly bought into it, her complex gaze flickering for a long time, gradually calming down.

"It seems the self-isolation of the Realm of Desire is indeed akin to confining oneself."

"The once-prosperous Realm of Desire might have fallen to the bottom of All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds in this Cosmic Era."

Bana sighed with her hand over her face, both ashamed and in awe:

"Well then, with the strength you’ve shown, achieving your goal is merely a matter of sooner or later."

"I can help you, hoping you remember your promise, and help the Human Race of the Realm of Desire as much as possible."

"In the worst-case scenario, even if you break your promise and act in complete betrayal."

"The Merciful Ancestor’s Law still covers the Realm of Desire. Unless a new Crown Rank arises, no matter how extreme our situation becomes, we will always have a slim chance to struggle, never to be completely eradicated."

"Don’t worry."

Ye Hanjun nodded slowly:

"In the name of Night, I make this promise."

"In my quest for the artifacts, should the overall strength of the Primeval Demon Race soar, I will do my utmost to aid the Human Race, resettle them, lessen your suffering, and grant you abundance and hope."

"Good, justice prevails, Bana will keep her promise!"

Bana gently bumped her fist against Ye Hanjun’s.

Then, she stated crisply:

"The demon artifact ’Pillow of Sloth’ that I obtained was taken by Demon Marshal Clark."

"However strong he is, he doesn’t have much brain."

"In such a short time, he won’t understand the artifact’s use, nor is he likely to send word far across millions of miles to the Realm of Sloth to offer the treasure to the Primordial Sleep Demon Clan."

"Follow me to strike at his doorstep, kill him, and naturally, you’ll get what you want."