Because he was so focused, he mysteriously entered the legendary realm of harmony with man and nature.
This realm was indeed aweso.
No matter if you’re crafting pills, crafting equipnt, or just training in a martial technique, reaching such a realm will an a huge harvest for the cultivator.
However, this enlightennt realm consus a lot of ntal energy and mana, so those who are too weak cannot handle it.
Maxwell had just ended his enlightennt, and his body seed to have collapsed. He was unable to raise any strength, and it would be impossible to recuperate unless given several hours.
Out of all tis, the sudden ergence of heavy footstep sounds of a spawned beast simply ant he was going to deliver his life to soone else.
The footstep sounds were heavy and brought an aura of death. There is no doubt that this spawned beast was at least a below silver rank or higher.
Could it be the Walking Dead Lord?
Maxwell’s sudden thought wilted his heart as his body felt paralysed. He then depressingly said, "Oh mighty heavens, why now?"
Suddenly, Maxwell loudly yelled: "Constantine, quickly wake up for !"
Whether it was the Walking Dead Lord or an above-bronze-spawned beast, Maxwell couldn’t handle either of them. The only way was for him to wake Constantine up.
Constantine’s current strength was at the level 2 bronze rank. With his terrifying powers, there were no worries if he even encountered a beast of a silver rank or a spawned beast.
The snoring noise stopped.
Lying below a tree, Constantine’s eyes suddenly opened in rage as he leapt off like a ferocious beast.
No matter how deep his sleep was or even if he had fainted, as long as he heard Maxwell’s cry, he would imdiately wake up.
Except, this idiot rushed off in the wrong direction!
During a critical mont, this guy ran off in the wrong direction! This... Maxwell almost threw up blood!
"Thud!"
The sound of those footsteps ca closer and closer. Maxwell’s exhausted body had no strength left; he could only stare at the gloomy forest and mutter to himself: "This ti it’s really the end for ."
"Bam!"
Two large trees were toppled over, and a white skeletal head peered out.
With eyes that looked like black holes and the aura of death from hell, two dragon whiskers started swaying in the breeze. Its entire body was covered with traces of spawned beast blood.
This was actually Maxwell’s soldier, "Shadow!"
Maxwell almost had a heart attack. He thought it would be a powerful spawned beast and didn’t expect it to be his own soldier. But why would Shadow suddenly co back here?
He never commanded it to co back yet.
Strange! Very strange!
Based on logic, Shadow was Maxwell’s puppet. Its actions were fully controlled by Maxwell’s will, so if he didn’t want Shadow to co back, how did it co back by itself?
Shadow ca closer. Its black eyes stared at Maxwell like it was worried or sothing.
Upon seeing that Maxwell was fine, its expression seed to relax and wasn’t as serious as before.
Everything it did appeared to be like soone with its own mind.
Could it be...?
Maxwell’s mind was startled. Recalling that he attempted to put his will into Shadow while creating him, could it have succeeded?
Shadow was able to sense Maxwell. When Maxwell’s body beca exhausted and his spirit beca extrely fatigued, could it be that Shadow thought he was in danger, so it imdiately ca back?
Maxwell wasn’t sure yet, but he was able to sense that there was a big difference between Shadow and the Gundam Series.
Maxwell raised his head and faintly smiled: "You were worried about , so you ca back, right?"
Shadow had a dull look and didn’t move like it didn’t hear anything, or maybe it didn’t understand what Maxwell was saying.
Maxwell carefully looked up and down Shadow before smiling bitterly. He then said to himself, "Looks like I was overthinking this."
"Boss, I’m back!" Constantine shouted.
As his large body descended from the sky, Constantine landed heavily on the ground right in front of Maxwell. And upon seeing the huge Shadow Dragon, he almost fainted from fright.
With a forehead filled with sweat, Constantine asked in a trembling voice: "B... Boss, what sort of spawned beast is this?"
With a body made up of spawned beast bones and a ferocious-looking face with the aura of death, the image of Shadow gave one the feeling that even their souls would try to escape. Anyone seeing it would be afraid.
Maxwell glared at Constantine and kicked his butt. "If I were still waiting for you to co back, I’d be already dead by now."
Constantine grinned foolishly while scratching his head. He then apologised: "This... I ran in the wrong direction."
Maxwell sighed and then said, "I give up. Only a dozen ters away, yet you still ran in the wrong direction."
Constantine continued to smile foolishly, "Boss, you still haven’t told what sort of spawned beast this thing is. No matter which part I look at, this thing makes the hair on my body stand on its end. How could its entire body be made up of bones? Could this spawned beast be from the extre lands of the north?"
To the north of the Western world was a place like the Grim Reaper’s kingdom.
It was ranked first in the top ten forbidden locations of the world, and the only place that humans were never able to set foot on.
The extre lands of the north were filled with undead – the humans were undead, and the spawned beasts were undead. Those who resided there were extrely powerful. Whether it be their fighting capability or the martial techniques they cultivated, they were all much stronger compared to their human counterparts.
There’s a rumour that the extre lands of the north were connected to Hades.
The reason Constantine assud Shadow was from the extre lands of the north was that it was entirely made up of bones and carried the aura of death with it.
Maxwell rolled his eyes at Constantine and said, "This is my new war pet, Shadow!"
"A new war pet? Shadow?"
Constantine stared up at the huge Shadow Dragon in a dumbfounded manner. He then turned around and revealed eyes of worship: "Boss, you are too strong. If I were a girl, I would definitely be seduced by your strength and would love you to death and then revive for more love."
"Scram! If you were a girl, I would definitely kick you all the way out to the Ocean." Said Maxwell, pretending to be angry. Having a girl weighing 250 pounds who loved him to death was sothing he didn’t want to imagine.
Constantine ran up to the Shadow Dragon and examined a certain area. "Hey, boss, what is this?"
Maxwell glanced over and was stunned for a second.
If it weren’t for Constantine bringing it up, he would have missed the small thing on Shadow’s back. She was curled up there like a small kitten.
She was wearing an all white dress, her hair in two pigtails, long eyelashes, and her clenched fists like pink jade. The image of her was similar to that of Western porcelain dolls.
But, even a porcelain doll wouldn’t be as exquisite as her.
The aura her body gave off was different to other girls - an aura that brought endless enticent.
She looked no more than ten years old, yet her sleepy look was very sultry and charming.
Maxwell rely glanced at her, yet felt his heart was stolen away. He had never experienced this type of feeling from Gwendolyn before, so this was too weird.
Just a ten-year-old lolita was like this already... Wouldn’t she beco a super beauty that’s capable of toppling kingdoms in a few years’ ti?
"Boss, look, she... She seems to have a tail."
Constantine had stared at the Lolita quite a few tis but didn’t feel any type of enticent from her. He didn’t feel any reaction at all, while a below bronze rank spawned beast would entice him even more.
Maxwell struggled to stand up and carefully looked; it was indeed true!
Below her white dress was a small white tail poking out. The colour was snow white, very smooth, and each hair could be clearly seen. It was as if the girl had used conditioner on it.
It was unknown if Constantine’s words were too loud or if she naturally woke up...
Her eyes opened lazily and glanced at Maxwell. She blinked a few more tis and looked again before standing up in fright.
"Ahhh..."
Her footing was uneven when she stood up and suddenly fell off Shadow’s back.
The lolita quickly climbed back on her feet and clenched her fists. She then pouted and angrily stared at Maxwell. As if she was out of breath, "Don’t co any closer or else I’ll beat you up."
She looked extrely adorable.
A complete ss of adorableness and cuteness!
Maxwell smiled and said in his own mind: "A fur-tailed race girl?"
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