The black unicorn bear trembled violently upon hearing this. This brutal child was truly terrifying—right from the start, he wanted to devour it.
The bear’s body glowed with a dark sheen as it broke several ancient trees and fled desperately. Its body was enveloped in black flames from the runes, allowing it to achieve incredible speed.
"My bear paw!" Little Point wailed, his face filled with anguish. Within such a short time, the bear had disappeared without a trace. He wanted to give chase but was unable to, which was truly regrettable.
The big red bird in the sky screeched in fury, its entire body blazing red. It unleashed a skyful of fire, melting the massive stone thrown at it into lava, red as blood, which splashed to the ground.
The fire cloud sparrow, known for its violent temper, was extremely agitated. It had initially planned to avoid the child’s wrath and find another opportunity to strike, but it almost got hit by a massive rock.
The fire cloud sparrow, with its fiery temperament, could not tolerate the provocation. It went berserk, filling the sky with fiery runes, and poured down upon Little Point.
From a distance, it looked like a flood of red, cascading endlessly from the sky, with waves of intense heat, creating a truly terrifying scene.
“Big Red, you’ll pay the price!” Little Point shouted with a scowl on his face. Caught up with the fire cloud sparrow, the unicorn bear had escaped, and the bear paw was lost.
Silver light like water emanated from his body, quickly forming a silver disc that appeared behind him, white and holy, nearly enveloping him and radiating silver brilliance.
Little Point stood on the ground like a deity, glowing all over. The silver disc, resembling a celestial moon, made him look extraordinarily divine and powerful.
The fire swept across the sky with a thunderous roar, its intensity extreme. The moon disc behind Little Point blazed fiercely, its silver light curling upwards and immediately halting the flames.
The talented members of the Sky Filling Pavilion were astonished and quickly retreated, all moved by Little Point’s remarkable performance.
The blazing fire melted the rocks on the ground, turning ancient trees to ash, and red liquid spread across the surface. Lava gushed, transforming the forest into a sea of fire.
Little Point was furious, his body emitting an unparalleled aura. The runes on his body blazed, and with a roar, the silver disc behind him became even more sacred, blocking both the molten lava and the flames.
At the same time, he extended his right hand, with silver light intertwining and forming an ancient demonic bird that soared into the sky and attacked the fire cloud sparrow.
With a "bang," the two fierce birds collided, and red clouds and silver brilliance exploded. The sky resounded with a thunderous noise.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Little Point yelled, as he saw the fire cloud sparrow trying to flee with its wings spread.
He rushed towards the distance, stomping on a low stone hill with such force that it shattered, creating a massive pit. The scene was frightening. He then leapt into the air, heading straight for the big red bird.
The fire cloud sparrow was startled. This child was so fierce; one stomp and he soared to the sky. Was he going to fly?
With a screech, it ignited itself, applying its magical techniques to speed up, increasing its velocity several times, and finally evaded the terrifying human.
Little Point was unwilling to let go. His palm became translucent, emitting golden lightning—a true display of extreme speed—that struck the fire cloud sparrow.
With an angry cry, the red bird’s feathers exploded, leaving behind a shower of crimson feathers. Parts of its body were scorched and smelled of roasted meat.
“Swish.”
A streak of silver light flashed as Little Point forcefully threw a silver moon, sharp as a blade, striking the fire cloud sparrow and causing it to tremble. A chunk of flesh fell away, and the bird plummeted rapidly.
Little Point grinned happily and said, “Big Red, come into the pot.”
The fire cloud sparrow emitted a mournful cry as it plummeted. However, just before it hit the ground, it suddenly reversed direction, halting its descent and skimming the ground as it fled into the distance.
“Ah, so sneaky, pretending to be dead,” Little Point grumbled. At this point, his upward momentum had started to wane, and he began to fall helplessly.
The fire cloud sparrow, like a frightened bird, sped up even more upon hearing his words, skimming close to the ground, its wings cutting through the tops of many ancient trees.
The Sky Filling Pavilion’s talented members stared in shock. This little junior was so fierce that he scared away such a powerful demonic bird.
In the distance, a unicorn bear in the mountains wiped its cold sweat and actually spoke human language, saying, “Truly brutal.”
With a thunderous crash, Little Point landed on the ground, collapsing the stone hill and creating a huge deep pit. The cracks spread far and wide.
He ran up angrily, shouting, “That sneaky bird actually escaped. Don’t let me see you again.”
The five talented members of the Sky Filling Pavilion looked at each other in disbelief. This junior was even more brutal than a ferocious beast.
Little Point ran to the distance and brought back a piece of fresh meat weighing over twenty pounds, along with some crimson feathers. These were from the final strike with the silver moon.
“At least it wasn’t in vain; I can try it now,” he said.
Many creatures in the mountain region, seeing this scene, were terrified. The earth trembled, plants shook, and leaves flew as they all fled.
“Ah, there was a purple camel hiding. I heard its hump meat is the best. It got away,” Little Point stomped his feet anxiously, glaring at the forest.
The purple camel stumbled and almost fell upon hearing this, then galloped away in panic, disappearing into the forest like a streak of purple light.
“Hmm, there’s also a golden sheep. My roasted leg of lamb!” Little Point wailed.
A dazzling, golden two-headed sheep, upon hearing this, bolted away at an incredible speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
These strong beings, many of which were humanoid, fled in a panic upon hearing Little Point’s words, as if avoiding a plague.
“Senior brothers and sisters, let’s eat something first and then continue exploring this small world for celestial bones, the Elixir of Immortality, and the legacy of the saints.”
Little Point quickly cleaned the meat, washed it by the lake, and set up pots and pans, starting a fire and adding seasonings for a stew.
“This is really something. So brutal,” the remaining fierce spirits, whose hair stood on end, hurriedly fled.
“This fire cloud sparrow is impressive. Could it be a descendant of an ancient species? Definitely a precious meat-based medicine,” one senior brother said, moved after tasting a bite.
“Indeed,” a beautiful senior sister lifted a piece of tender meat from the pot. It melted in her mouth, and a divine essence surged through her limbs, making her feel completely comfortable.
The group quickly dug in, and in no time, over twenty pounds of meat was consumed, with hardly any soup left.
“Precious meat-based medicine,” everyone marveled, their bodies glowing faintly.
“Now you understand how important the treasures I brought are. Otherwise, how could there be such delicious food? It’s truly delicious,” Little Point said, patting his belly, lying on a soft patch of grass by the lake, and chewing on a grass stick, feeling extremely content.
He felt a warm wave surging within him, rumbling and impacting his blood and flesh, and his vitality growing stronger. If he ate this kind of precious meat regularly, he believed he would soon make another breakthrough.
The talented members of the Sky Filling Pavilion felt quite embarrassed, especially the two beautiful senior sisters, who were particularly shy. How did they get infected by this little rascal and turn into food enthusiasts? Since entering the small world, they had been talking only about eating and hadn’t searched for celestial bones, divine medicines, or anything else.
“There are four kinds of spiritual herbs over there. I’ll go harvest them,” one senior brother said as he stood up.
“Not in a hurry. Let’s catch a fierce beast tonight and stew it with the herbs. That will be delicious,” Little Point replied.
Meanwhile, some native creatures in the distant mountains whispered.
“Have you heard? A little demon king has appeared here. It eats everything, so be careful and don’t go near.”
“It’s so ruthless. It has eaten the treants, the fire cloud sparrow, and now it wants to eat the unicorn bear. It’s simply a great demon king.”
A group of creatures discussed amongst themselves. At this moment, a humanoid being approached, its presence casting a cold chill over the mountain forest as if a layer of frost had descended.
It emerged from the depths of the mountain, its entire body cloaked in silver light, heading towards the lake. Its aura was intimidating, causing nearby creatures to tremble in fear.
By the lakeside, there was a mountain wall adorned with several ancient pines, lush and old, resembling curled dragons. Alongside them were the four kinds of spiritual herbs, shimmering with a crystalline glow.
These were four Blood Lan herbs, their bodies as red as blood diamonds, radiant with sunset light, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and exuding a fragrant aroma.
Even Little Point was astonished. In the outer world, a single spiritual herb required a spiritual mountain to nurture it and was extremely rare. Yet, here there were four growing together, which was quite remarkable.
This small world had such dense spiritual energy that it produced four spiritual herbs in one place.
“I believe the medicinal effect must be extraordinary. These must be old herbs with years of growth. The blood-red patterns on them might help us break through our bottlenecks,” the young disciples of the Sky Filling Pavilion said, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
One senior brother climbed up the cliff to harvest all four herbs.
Just as he was nearing the herbs, he suddenly felt a chilling sensation. Looking up, he saw a humanoid being above him, staring down.
“Who are you?”
“Boom!”
The being was extremely domineering. With a stomp, the cliff crumbled, like a landslide, crashing down in a torrent.
The suddenness of it shocked the Sky Filling Pavilion’s talents, causing them to fall instantly. Massive boulders weighing thousands of pounds rolled down, and countless others followed.
The humanoid being’s stomp nearly caused the entire mountain to collapse, aiming to bury the Sky Filling Pavilion’s disciples under thousands of tons of debris.
“Senior brother!”
The others cried out in alarm. This change was too sudden. Not everyone possessed the terrifying physical strength like Little Point. Regular people, if struck by successive tons of boulders, would surely turn into meat paste.
As the cliff collapsed and the boulders rolled, the noise was terrifying. The senior brother’s body was covered in glowing runes but was still on the verge of being overwhelmed.
“Boom!”
Little Point moved, diving into the pile of rubble. He struck with his hands, causing the mountains and rivers to lose their color. He grabbed the senior brother’s arm and threw him out of the way, taking his place to clash with the falling boulders.
The humanoid being on the cliff unrolled a scroll and, seeing the figures below, its silver pupils gleamed intensely. “It’s you.”
With a step, it shook the world. The four herbs were plucked, and the entire mountain was stomped open, collapsing towards Little Point.
Runes flashed around Little Point, and lightning crackled, shattering many boulders. He finally emerged, not buried by the mountain.
“You must be that special human child,” it said, staring at Little Point with terrifying silver eyes, sharp and menacing.
“Who are you, and why are you attacking us?” a senior sister from the Sky Filling Pavilion demanded.
“The Nine-Headed Golden Lion wants to subdue you, but I’m not going to let it have its way. Come with me and be my war servant. One day, I’ll let you return to your human race, and you will surely become a king,” the being said, standing on a giant rock, looking down at Little Point without glancing at the others. It was entirely silver, radiating a terrifying aura.
“What are you?” Little Point asked.
“I am your king. From now on, you will follow me and help create eternal glory. In human terms, I will be your master,” the silver being declared, unleashing a tidal wave of energy that surged forward.
Little Point’s face darkened. He walked forward, circling around the being, and examined it from top to bottom.
“What are you still hesitating about?” the humanoid silver being asked.
“You want meat, but you don’t have any. You have bones, but they’re humanoid. Even if I stew them, it won’t be pleasant to eat. I’m afraid it might give me psychological trauma,” Little Point said with a scowl, angrily complaining. “Why are you humanoid? What use are you? How should I deal with you? Bury you alive, or steam you?”
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