The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 249 - 146: Contract Concluded, Let’s Call You ’Mo’!_4

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A few minutes later, inside the original cave.

Seeing its mother very much alive, the fire within the Little Flame Demon’s head flared up sharply, and it could not wait to embrace the Big Flame Demon’s leg.

"Roar! Roar!!"

The Big Flame Demon lay down again, seeing the ignorant Little Flame Demon still standing there, the Big Flame Demon slapped and knocked it down.

"Thump!"

Both the Big and Little Flame Demon lowered their heads to the ground, shivering in front of Ye Hanjun.

In such a posture, it was clear that these lower life forms were showing deference to a superior life form, not daring to harbor any disrespectful thoughts.

"Survive."

Ye Hanjun waved, leaving with Huazhu and GuaGua.

If he were in his own grand manor deep in the Abyss, he might keep these two Flame Demons out of a sense of destiny.

Now, he doesn’t have that luxury, whether to bring them back to the academy, prepare appropriate words to explain, or subsequent feeding... Ye Hanjun didn’t want to expend this energy, it’s too bothersome.

"Roar..."

The mother and son Flame Demons dared to get up only after they could no longer sense Ye Hanjun’s presence.

Of course, they had no idea that they had missed an opportunity.

For them, merely surviving this time is already the greatest fortune.

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Ye Hanjun did not rush to leave the mountain belly.

This place was vast, and devoid of human traces. Some herbs overlooked by the dark creatures held great value for him.

After exploring for half the day, he found a secluded corner to rest.

Feeling refreshed, Ye Hanjun suddenly noticed a warmth on his left shoulder.

"Can’t stand loneliness, huh..."

If the Contract Imprints were warm, that would mean that the Contracted Spirits within were longing to be free from the Contract Space.

Huazhu had never shown such a sign.

In fact, she felt delighted at the beginning, as she had received a perfectly safe place to rest.

Mo, however, was obviously not okay with it.

Whenever it was awake, being in the Contract Space was probably like being trapped in purgatory to it, right?

Shaking his head with a smile, Ye Hanjun activated the Contract Imprints.

The pale Summoning Array made a fleeting appearance, and the Doomsday Messenger made a dazzling entrance.

"Pain... I want pain..."

"Why isn’t it painful at all... It’s unbearable... I want to cry..."

Mo’s voice suddenly stopped.

It suddenly felt that it had left the blank world and returned to the familiar Dark World.

The sad face that seemed on the verge of crying loudly turned into an all-out grin in an instant.

"It’s you! It’s you! It’s you!"

"My friend... I have finally found you!!"

The Doomsday Messenger, leaning on his cane, hastened his pace, as if he were an old man in his seventies being chased by a dog.

It stumbled towards Huazhu, reaching to grab the scissor pincer on one side of the witch.

"Come on, come on, pierce me all you want!"

"Don’t hold back, don’t hesitate, hit me wherever you like, I’m ready to taste the pain!!"

With a whoosh, Huazhu moved ten meters backward.

The slight twitch in her eyes made it clear that she was not quite accustomed to this weird creature yet.

"Ah... you don’t like pain? Don’t you want to be my friend anymore?"

The elation of the Doomsday Messenger plummeted into despair.

It seemed unable to believe what was happening before its eyes. The corner of its mouth trembled as its mood steadily descended into instability.

"Bang!"

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath and threw a punch.

However, the Doomsday Messenger merely turned its head, like a log planted firmly in place, looking incredulous at its unharmed bandages.

"Huazhu, hit it."

Ye Hanjun rubbed his somewhat painful knuckles, returned to his previous position, and acted as if nothing had happened.

Leave the professional matters to the professionals...

Given his current physical condition, trying to beat up the Doomsday Messenger... seemed to be useless.

"Plop!"

With a gust of wind, the Doomsday Messenger was sent flying.