The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 845 - 340: Lord of the Nether Night_4

"Incredible! Beyond imagination!"

"Ye Mochou has actually become the subject of four Demon Kings? Once he recovers from his injuries, just how strong will his combat power be?"

"What do you know?"

An aged Elder, speaking to another old woman with a flushed face, barked:

"That’s the ’Evil Emperor,’ a double S-ranked ’Evil Emperor’!"

"This is the ultimate manifestation of the path of the Demon Servant, capable of arm wrestling with Nishang’s ’Lord of the Nether Night’!"

"Such authority, if not powerful, that indeed would be a shock."

"And Rare Jade, don’t be fooled by his restrained aura right now, appearing somewhat harmless to humans and animals."

"The ancient texts mention that the ’Eight-eyed Rakshasa’ has a great probability of evolving into the ’Rakshasa King’!"

"He will possess the ’Brutal God Eyes,’ ’Infinite Divine Power,’ and the ’King’s Slaughtering Blade,’ specifically designed to counter the Undead and Evil Ghosts. The more ferocious the enemy, the more invincible his combat power becomes, with hardly a limit in sight!"

Amazement, apprehension, envy, reverence... An array of emotions spread among the crowd.

This was entirely justified, as before entering the great tomb, the young leaders of the generation were still called "Young Emperors."

Upon leaving the great tomb, they ascended to the Seventh Rank and completed their job change.

The level they were now on par with was that of the Elders of their tribes.

The problem was, A-ranked Elders were generally the backbone of the family.

S-ranked Elders had already stood out among peers of the same status and had once held the rating of Young King.

SS-ranked, was that not like a tiger among sheep, with none daring to confront?

"It’s the Ye Clan’s greatest fortune that the three Emperors could come out alive."

On another towering stone pillar, a Supreme Saint Embryo that had not been seen before, with the head of a bear, the arms of a human, and the lower body of a horse.

It was called ’Bear Centaur,’ a simple name yet it bore the Supreme Saintly lineage within the Subhuman Race, capable of summoning giant stones to throw or trample mountains, savage and direct.

"Moreover... look at the center of their brows."

"That fresh blood scar precisely indicates that they have fought countless battles in the great tomb, passed through hundreds of secret realms, and their gains have been recognized by the ancestral will."

"Hmm..." Ye Shu nodded slightly, "The Son of Shura, no doubt about it."

"With that scar, from the Seventh to the Eighth Rank, they will receive invisible protection. While accelerating the growth of their authority, as long as they don’t die young, they are destined to reach the Ninth Rank."

"Yes, these are three ’Prospective Saints.’"

The Bear Centaur sighed:

"In a few hundred or even thousands of years, once they ascend, the Ye Clan will gain peak combat power."

"Even more so, given their potential laid out here, there might even be a slim chance for them to attack for the Crown Rank."

"If they succeed, that would indeed be something."

"Not only would it solve the difficulties faced by the Ye Clan, but it would also make everything much easier for us."

"The Ye Clan would extend its life for many more ten-thousands of years and would undoubtedly become an immortal legend in the Enspirited World, with no creature daring to look down upon us, offenders shall be slain without mercy..."

"The Sons of Shura... not just three."

Ye Shu did not listen to the Bear Centaur’s fantasies about the future, quietly interrupting it, as his gentle gaze finally fell upon Ye Hanjun:

"Have you not seen that this youth also has a fresh blood scar on his forehead?"

"He too has experienced life and death, passed the tests left by the ancestors, and has acquired his own title."

"..."

The Bear Centaur fell silent, its ferocious eyes filled with contempt, looking down as if observing an ant:

"Is this the previously mentioned Ye Clan’s Dual Authority, that child called Lord Han?"

"It’s a pity, the iron rule that a Dual Authority cannot ascend to the Seventh Rank, has yet to be broken."

"Until he achieves this unprecedented feat, I reserve my judgement and will not easily offer an evaluation."

"If he succeeds, he will have lived up to the heavens, the beasts below, and his own heart, a formidable foe for the younger generation."

"If he fails, like the wild grass on a deserted path, a moment of stubborn resistance still cannot reverse a fate of extinction, merely a pitiable and pathetic individual. Pouring salt on the wound is an indecent act unbecoming of this king, and further comment is pointless."