Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 4103 - Limit

Two figures clashed fiercely in the Flameyellow Guard Formation, and the entire maniverse-class Sun trembled.

One figure shone with dazzling radiance, while the other almost seemed to be one with the Sun. Every one of his movements would trigger churning within the Sun’s nova source.

The former was Tianming, and the latter was Wudi!

High above the heavens, they abruptly separated, and only then did the explosive spectacle come to an end.

“Damn.” Tianming stared blankly at the towering, colossal Coffin Man before him. You didn’t know until you fought, but once you did, the truth would shock you! He found it hard to believe that Wudi could actually fight him to a near draw, even when he was using the omnisentient threads.

But thinking carefully, Tianming felt it was reasonable. Wudi wasn’t fighting him with his own strength alone. He was mainly fighting using the Flameyellow Coffin as his body, and the coffin was powered by maniverse-class nova source.

In other words, their sparring match was essentially half the flameyellow descendants of the Upper Star Ruin versus the maniverse-class Sun, not a simple father-and-son duel.

“I didn’t use my lifebound beasts, otherwise, I’ll just be bullying you.” Tianming hadn’t managed to defeat him, so he had to cough and try to salvage his face.

“I didn’t use the flameyellow imperial fiends either. Weak is weak, don’t make excuses!” Wudi laughed heartily, completely smug. “Besides, my control isn’t refined yet. Once I fully fuse the Flameyellow Coffin with nova source, I could crush ten of you with a pinky.”

“Stop bragging. You can only act tough at home. The moment you step outside, your legs will go weak and you’ll collapse. Not like me. Every inch throughout the entire Upper Star Ruin is under my dominion.” Tianming smirked.

“So you’re saying you strut around outside, but when you come home, you still get beaten up by your old man, huh?” Wudi sneered. “There’s a story; your conquest of the Upper Star Ruin, and my conquest of you. Perfect!”

“Damn it, you shameless old geezer.” Tianming glared.

“How am I old? I’m only a few hundred years old, I’m still going through puberty!” Wudi was full of self-satisfaction.

“Please, I beg you both, stop being so childish, this is too embarrassing....” Qingyu covered her face.

“Forget it, it’s not worth arguing with him. He’s going through a midlife crisis.” Tianming coughed and flew into the Imperial Tomb.

Although he and Wudi had mocked each other, when he came down, Tianming still wore a smile. Because now he was completely at ease to leave home.

***

Inside the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb’s Blackdragon Palace, green starlight dazzled the eyes. A total of fifty identical women sat cross-legged in perfect rows, absorbing nova source together.

Their order grew rapidly, making breakthrough after breakthrough. Their middlekin astrons swelled, divided, and multiplied, allowing their body to visibly grow.

Dreammaster Siming had been several thousand meters tall. They were the first super-strong wonderian powerhouse Moran had devoured, and absorbing them brought Moran her most terrifying growth yet. By the latter half, all of them closed their eyes to focus solely on growth and surpassed even Zi Zhen in cultivation level.

By the end, they had reached two thousand meters tall, their curves both alluring and towering.

“Phew....” Moran slowly stood up. She lowered her head to look at her body, feeling as if she were in a dream. “Never imagined I’d have such a day....”

This entire journey had been like a dream. She had simply gritted her teeth and decided to follow him. She never expected that he would actually “raise” her to this step.

“He’s given me so much, but until now, I haven’t truly helped him before.” Moran sighed faintly. Perhaps this was the regret in her heart. But soon, her brows relaxed.

“Soon, we’ll head to the Ancient Flameyellow Ruins. After swallowing that entire wonderian army, I should finally be able to help no matter where we go....” It was said there were around forty million wonderians! That number made her feel nervous just thinking about it.

With her personality, the incoming weight of responsibility was indeed a challenge.

“No need to worry, I still have my sisters’ support.” This time, absorbing Dreammaster Siming had been a collective effort. The harvest was immense.

Moran quietly turned her head to check on her sisters’ progress.

At that moment, for some unknown reason, a distinct sense of unease rose in her heart.

“You’re... all looking at me?” Wherever she looked, all forty-nine of her sisters were staring at her, their gazes somewhat foreign.

But the strange feeling lasted only an instant.

Very soon, they all smiled warmly.

“Little sister,” they called gently. They stood up one after another, and each turned into a stream of ink-green light that merged into her body, becoming a part of her.

“Elder sisters....” Moran lowered her head to gaze at her own “Tian Jiu” body. Having grown stronger again, breaking limits, and raising her order to galaxy class, she indeed felt something indescribable. “Can this body make trillions of wonderians return to it? What is Tian Jiu really?”

As she pondered, the doors of the Blackdragon Palace opened, and a white-haired man walked in.

“So beautiful.”

At first glance, Tianming was awestruck.

After speaking, he sat down beside her, beckoned, and said, “Come here.”

Moran looked at the “boy” before her, and couldn’t help but purse her lips with a smile. “What for? The size doesn’t match anymore, and you’re still thinking of naughty ideas?”

Tianming smiled at her and said, “You’re about to keep ‘growing.’ While you’re still within my limit, won’t you come over?”

Moran blushed, dazed. “Your strike zone is pretty wide....”

“Can’t help it, I was forced. The laws of the universe are that cruel.” Tianming’s eyes burned as he said deeply, “Looks like if I want to keep up with you, I’ll need to work even harder.”

“You can do it.” Moran leaned against him, her voice soft. “You’re the pillar for all of us. Without your support, everything would fall apart.”