He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 302 Level 8 Flame Lion



Chapter 302 Level 8 Flame Lion

A pair of silver eyes were filled with despair.

The consciousness of Heaven manifested as a large black and white fox, which reached out its furry paw and patted the little fox's head.

It learned this trick from watching an adult Celestial Fox Clan beast comfort its cubs.

Xiao Xuan, who had been patted on the head, did not feel comforted.

However, he was moved by the clumsy comfort offered by the consciousness of Heaven.

It wagged its fluffy little tail and said, "Okay, take me there."

"Goodbye, Xiao Tian."

The Heavenly Dao consciousness nodded its large, black-and-white head. "Hmm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the stars gathered from the depths of the universe, forming a mysterious passage leading to the Crimson Flame Empire of the Zhou Tian Star System.

The white fox patted the black and white fox's big paw with its little paw, said goodbye, and then jumped into the star passage.

Huo family

The royal family and the marshals of the three legions gathered together.

Finally, after three years, they forcibly broke through the protective barrier surrounding the Huo family and entered the main courtyard of the Huo family.

His Majesty Rhys Landor: "Bring up the Flame."

A two-meter-tall fire lion was carried into the courtyard.

His Majesty Rhys Landor: "General Ho single-handedly slew the Queen Insect, a truly remarkable feat."

"This level eight fire lion will be bestowed upon the general today."

An elderly man with white hair and beard stepped forward. "Your Majesty, the contract array has been completed."

"All General Huo needs to do is imprint his mental energy on it."

Holland was awake for just over two weeks and is still unable to get up and walk.

At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair, his figure thin.

His back was ramrod straight.

His eyes were lowered, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he remained silent.

Hawthorne opened his mouth, his eyes filled with worry.

His gaze swept over the three marshals. The Huo family was no longer able to compete with the three legions and the royal family.

A resolute glint flashed in Hogezi's eyes as he said with a grin, "My cousin isn't feeling well, so perhaps we should consider the matter of contracting a soul beast later."

Upon hearing this, Hawthorne chimed in, "What Gezi said makes sense."

"Thank you for your generous gift, Your Majesty. We will take good care of the Flame Lion and form a contract with it once Lant has recovered somewhat."

His Majesty Rhys Landor did not respond, his majestic gaze fixed on Holland in his wheelchair.

His gaze was sharp, as if trying to see through Holland's calm demeanor to the true emotions beneath.

Crown Prince Rhys Calandi spoke with a forced smile, "What, does your Huo family look down on the lavish gifts prepared by the royal family?"

Upon hearing this, Hawthorne's smile faded.

Although he was uneducated and incompetent, he never bowed his back to anyone.

The sons of the Huo family have always been born standing.

Hogezi noticed that Huo Sang was in a bad mood and, before he could lose control, smiled and smoothed things over, saying, "I haven't contracted a soul beast yet either. Since it's a gift to my Huo family for contracting, I suppose His Majesty wouldn't mind if my elder brother gave the Flame Lion to his younger brother in the Huo family, right?"

Rhys Calandi's eyelids twitched, and he angrily shouted, "Insolence!"

Hoggin paid no attention to the furious Rhys Calandi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared directly at His Majesty Rhys Landor without flinching.

“Young Master Huo, not just anyone can contract an eighth-level Flame Lion; one must have at least 2S-level mental strength.”

"Apart from General Holland and the three marshals, only His Highness the Crown Prince is qualified to form a contract in the entire empire," the white-bearded old man who had set up the contract formation said with a forced smile.

Hogezi put away his nonchalant attitude, stepped forward, and released his mental energy.

The white-bearded old man was so crushed that he collapsed to the ground, unable to straighten his back.

"You...you...you also have 2S mental strength?!" Prince Rhys Kalandi exclaimed in surprise.

His expression was a mixture of shock and anger, his handsome face twisted with a hint of madness from jealousy.


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