Chapter 228: This Demon Beast Is a Bit Impressive
228 This Demon Beast is Something Else
But now there's no other choice.
"Spirit stones... we're so poor," sighed Small Knife.
Although he understood that among players, no one could match his ability to gather spirit stones, what use was that if it wasn't enough?
At most, he could gather just a few thousand, which was already the limit for him.
Small Knife scratched his head, pondering how he could collect more spirit stones.
Flying ships and similar items were quite popular, and he could produce them in bulk, but the problem was that even the four major player factions couldn't provide enough spirit stones.
By now, it was becoming increasingly difficult for them to obtain spirit stones.
Moreover, the people at Little Knife Studio had opinions about selling these powerful things to the four major player factions.
Especially to the Undying and the Holy Sanctuary Guild, which caused big disagreements.
They naturally didn't know that with these temporary resources, Small Knife could keep rapidly improving his strength.
Compared to small matters like revenge against other player factions, significantly enhancing his own power made Small Knife feel much safer.
And the most important thing is, Small Knife hadn't grown arrogant enough to think he could charge into the Northern Witch and Southern Worm territories.
The Northern Witch had totem poles, the East God had the earth god, and the Northern Witch and Southern Worm also had their own protection methods, which was why the natives hadn't been wiped out.
Having existed for so many years, their foundation was much stronger than the East God. Since a one-time success wasn't possible, naturally, Small Knife maintained his benevolence, relying on contracts and the like.
And now, instead of thinking about how others might conquer the natives, especially the Five Elements Sword Sect, Small Knife was pondering more about acquiring spirit stones to boost his strength.
Strength is the key.
Just then, the demon beast over there suddenly moved.
Small Knife was startled and quickly focused his attention there.
Based on the system's Celestial Net scanning and monitoring, it was deduced that this creature stored a massive amount of energy, and its continuously recovering divine techniques would last for a long time.
Not to mention a few months at least, because this big guy couldn't break through under the world's suppression, and its foundation naturally kept getting stronger.
This was far beyond any ordinary Foundation Establishment. If he left this world, his power would instantly surge and break through.
So even if the world's suppression limited his power, with his gigantic size and defense, combined with his recovering divine techniques, he was indeed a very hard-to-kill monster.
Thankfully, this insane regeneration couldn't move; otherwise, he truly would be invincible in this world.
At this moment, Small Knife was shocked.
Because he saw that the massive figure of this creature was indeed starting to shrink?
Even scarier, as it shrank, the effect of the earth god's bombardment became less and less noticeable.
Small Knife immediately waved his hand, launching a flying sword.
It sliced through, leaving a white mark.
Clearly, previous attacks could still inflict some damage.
After all, although it was a junior-level magical flying sword, Small Knife was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and with spiritual power infused, it could exert power close to a high-level magical artifact.
But now.
Soon, the giant beast shrank to less than one percent of its original size.
At this point, even attacks from an earth god at the Foundation Establishment level couldn't cause any harm.
Good gracious, Small Knife gasped.
This, this effect? It's probably another supernatural ability.
This guy, unbelievably, has two great divine techniques, both so insane.
Working together, they're downright invincible.
Under the Celestial Net's coverage, it quickly determined that this creature's body shrank a hundredfold, and its defense doubled.
And it's still shrinking, shrinking another hundredfold, its defense doubled again.
By now, there was no point in attacking because the attacks were completely ineffective.
And under the system's Celestial Net coverage, it was speculated that at this moment, this thing apparently not only had enhanced defense and a shrinking body, but it could also absorb the energy from attacks.
So, Small Knife immediately ordered to stop the attack.
By now, at least in this world, probably nothing could hurt this monster.
Yes, this was no ordinary demon beast; it was a monster.
To have survival skills to such a degree, it was simply amazing.
And it was still shrinking, finally shrinking to the size of a fist, which seemed to be its limit.
He looked at this furball.
Perhaps to destroy it, it had to be taken away from this world.
But Small Knife had a hunch it might not be that simple.
What kind of monster is this?
The monster shrank into a furball, floated, and started to dim, developing toward a transparent state.
Damn!
Small Knife was anxious; evidently, this thing was trying to escape, and in such a weird manner.
If it got away, Small Knife felt he'd lose big time.
This battle, how much had it cost? The earth god's foundation was exhausted, and his own spirit stones were depleted.
Absolutely not.
The unwilling Small Knife couldn't figure out a solution, feeling more agitated by the moment.
Instinctively, with a kick, the half-transparent furball was kicked up, floating lightly like a balloon.
It was completely different from its previous heavy as a mountain state.
Judging by its becoming more transparent, with such a bizarre trick, it would soon vanish, certainly impossible to trap.
But now it became lighter?
Small Knife immediately flew forward and grabbed the floating little ball.
With an effort.
The little ball disappeared.
Instantly, Small Knife laughed heartily, very pleased.
Because he had directly deposited the thing into his personal space.
Remarkably effortless.
Inside the personal space, it was at his mercy.
Ha ha!
In the personal space, the furball continued to turn transparent, and as time went by, it eventually turned to void.
It no longer existed.
If this happened outside, it would simply escape, impossible to find.