bioinnovel Chapter 247 Heavenly Imperial White!
Chapter 247 Heavenly Imperial White!
Xue Youyou immediately checked the pet panel.
[Complete Form - ? - Yuki-onna of the Divine Era has met the special evolution condition - the Emperor's Festival's Blessing, and her level meets the evolution requirements, thus beginning evolution.]
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[Evolution Successful]
[Ultimate Form - ? - Tenmuro]
[Ice type]
[Level: 78]
[Talent: Heavyweight]
[Prototype of Supernatural Power: Snow Dye]
【Skill 1: Shattered Moon Essence (Purple)】
[Skill 2: Frostheart Sword Spine (Orange)]
[Skill 3: Frost Moon Falling Star (Orange)]
【Secret Technique 1: Snow Accumulation (Legendary), currently accumulated (65168%)】
【Second Ultimate Technique: Illusion - Devouring Snow (Legendary)】
[Second Secret Technique: To be selected]
Ultimate Form: Heavenly Imperial White!
Xue Youyou quickly learned the name of the evolved Yuki-onna from the Shindai era.
It's yet another brand new pet.
The race field is still a question mark.
In other words, it is still a mythological omen.
However, it's easy to understand that even the blessing power of the Emperor's Sacrifice couldn't directly transform a mythical omen into a mythical species.
Being able to disregard the evolution conditions for the Ultimate level and allow Yuki-onna to evolve into Ame-no-Shiro is already an extremely fortunate thing.
If Yuki Yuuyu were to actually try to find the stones to cross the river, and explore step by step the conditions for the ultimate evolution of the Divine Age Yuki-onna, who knows how much effort and time it would take.
Then, Xue Youyou quickly did some mental calculations.
As Tian Yubai's beast tamer, she has her own pet's current measurements.
Then, disregarding the size increase percentage from the ultimate skill, Snow Accumulation...
hiss--!
Upon receiving the result, Xue Youyou gasped in shock.
If she's not mistaken, Tian Yubai's base height should be 1,800 meters!
What outrageous data!
However, considering that Mutsuki's ten-winged white moon fairy butterfly was also quite large, Xue Youyou quickly calmed down.
As for choosing a new ultimate technique, Xue Youyou is not in a hurry for now.
After all, the battle is still ongoing.
Although the outcome of this battle seems to have already been decided.
Xue Youyou turned her gaze away from Tian Yubai's pet panel and looked back at the Ten-Winged White Moon Fairy Butterfly.
On the commentary panel.
When the dedicated Bao Xiaoxing saw this scene, he was completely stunned.
Her mouth was open, but no sound came out.
On the shattered screen.
The beast before them—if the term "beast" could still be used to describe it—was currently hovering silently in the center of the Sacred Realm's starry sky. Its towering figure, exceeding one trillion meters in height, surpassed the limits that the adjective "enormous" could convey.
Heavenly Imperial White and Ten-Winged White Moon Fairy Butterfly.
That's a sense of scale that can only be experienced in astronomical documentaries, when the camera slowly zooms out to include a planet and its moons in the frame at the same time.
And now, this sense of scale is being forced into the retinas of every viewer in a way that is so overbearing as to be unreasonable.
The Ten-Winged White Moon Fairy Butterfly, the ultimate beast that had just confronted the Divine Era Snow Woman head-on with a wingspan of nearly eight thousand meters, now looked like a small flying insect in front of Tengo Shiro.
The equally dedicated director remained steadfast in his post. At this moment, the director frantically switched cameras, trying to find an angle that could capture both elements in the frame simultaneously.
But that's too difficult.
The full view of the Heavenly White has far exceeded the framing range of the pre-arranged camera equipment.
Even from the farthest and widest angles, one can only barely capture a part of its body—the edge of a piece of clothing, the end of a strand of long hair, or a corner of the frosty white halo floating behind its head.
Bao Xiaoxing finally managed to squeeze out a syllable.
"sky……"
Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded, and every word trembled: "Ladies and gentlemen... the Snow Woman of the Goddess ...
She couldn't continue.
Because she simply didn't know what to say.
She knew nothing about this pet.
All she knew was that the match she was commentating on had completely deviated from the scope of "beast taming battles".
This is a miracle.
A naked, undisguised, and utterly unreasonable miracle.
The crowd in the stands, who had been screaming, pushing, and scattering, all stopped in their tracks.
They looked up, staring blankly at the snow-white light that filled the entire screen.
The panic subsided.
It wasn't because the danger of the earthquake had temporarily subsided, but rather because after witnessing a being like Tian Yubai, he instinctively experienced a standstill in his bodily functions.
This feeling is strange.
The shock exceeded comprehension and cognition, and instead turned into silence.
All I could do was stare blankly.
Inside the vast stadium, hundreds of thousands of people remained completely silent.
Occasionally, someone's phone would slip from their hand and hit the ground with a crisp sound, which seemed particularly jarring in the silence.
In the rest room of the Yuuki-in.
Manro's lips parted slightly. This girl, who was hailed as the "white moonlight" by the entire Ghost Institute, was now completely unrefined. Her eyes were wide open, and the endless whiteness on the cracked screen was reflected deep in her pupils.
"..."
She wanted to say something.
I wanted to say, "What is this?", and "How is this possible?"
But her lips only moved a few times; she couldn't utter a single word.
Even as the top of the Ten Heavenly Kings, her brain, like that of all the audience members, was experiencing an unprecedented information overload.
Manluo's pupils trembled incessantly, as if they were about to shake their irises apart.
The gap is too big.
It was so great that she couldn't even feel jealousy, leaving only a pure, bewildered feeling, like a mortal looking up at a god.
"Lei Ying..."
Manluo's voice was so soft it seemed to drift from a great distance, carrying an unreal, dreamlike quality: "You mean... is this still a pet beast?"
She wasn't joking when she said that.
Because she was seriously considering this issue.
Lei Ying remained silent for a full minute.
For the entire minute, her eyes, pulsating with purple-gold arcs of electricity, never left the screen.
Finally, she spoke, her voice carrying a complexity she had never felt before.
"This guy, really..."
She paused, seemingly choosing her words carefully. But in the end, she found that all vocabulary seemed pale and powerless in the face of such overwhelming power.
"This is outrageous beyond belief."
The Sacred Realm, at the farthest reaches of the starry sky.
The sword formation of the Myriad Blades Returning to the Void Lotus had shrunk to its smallest possible size, with nearly ten thousand flying swords stacked layer upon layer, forming an impenetrable cyan barrier.
Within the sword formation, Meng Yanqing, Su Wanrou, Cui Yelan, and Lu Yutang stood close together.
They had resigned themselves to death, but when they opened their eyes, they found that everyone else was still alive and well.
Their gazes pierced through the gaps in the sword formation, looking towards the direction of the battlefield.
Then, they both froze.
Meng Yanqing blinked hard.
He blinked again.
Blink again.
"Did you...see that?"
Her voice carried a cautious uncertainty, as if she were asking her companion if she was hallucinating: "Why... does it seem... like it's getting light over there?"
Su Wanrou did not answer.
Neither Lu Yutang nor Cui Yelan were included.
In the four people's line of sight, the battlefield that should have been the stalemate between the Goddess of the Snow Maiden and the Ten-Winged White Moon Butterfly was now only occupied by the Ten-Winged White Moon Butterfly.
Apart from that, the sky was completely swallowed up by a pure, snow-white expanse.
That white was not cloud or mist, nor was it light, nor was it any kind of celestial phenomenon they were familiar with.
It simply existed there, like a boundless wall built of light and snow. The entire Sacred Realm's starry sky was submerged in this white expanse.
If Meng Yanqing hadn't spoken first, they would have all thought they had been blinded by the light pollution just now, and developed cataracts.