The mascot of the wishing shop is a cat.

Chapter 379 Coverage

These strange characters floated in the air, seemingly alive, moving swiftly and agilely around the longsword.

The characters first assembled neatly like a well-trained army, and then the first character acted as the leader, guiding a dark ribbon of light that floated lightly toward the longsword in Meros's hand.

The band of light, like a nimble snake, meandered forward and finally landed precisely at the junction of the hilt and the blade.

Then, the first character spun gracefully like a dancer before settling firmly onto the blade. Seeing this, the other characters followed suit, each starting with the first character and repeating the same action.

They were like a group of well-trained soldiers, moving in perfect unison, each character rotating precisely once before adhering tightly to the blade of the longsword.

The subsequent characters uttered by Meros seemed to be in perfect sync with the preceding characters, performing the same actions in perfect harmony. They flowed like a continuous torrent, rapidly and methodically filling the blade of the longsword.

In the blink of an eye, these characters densely covered the entire longsword, as if draping the blade with a layer of gorgeous patterns.

However, unlike ordinary patterns, the dark bands of light carried by these characters did not adhere tightly to the blade, but rather floated lightly on the blade like a horse's mane, adding a touch of mystery and dynamism to the longsword.

These bands of light were like a mysterious veil; when people first saw the longsword, their attention was completely drawn to the constantly moving black substance.

As if these black substances were alive, they danced around the blade, adding an eerie and dangerous atmosphere to the entire knife.

The once smooth blade now appeared even sharper against the backdrop of the black substance, as if it could easily slice through the air.

Fei Bo stared at the scene before him, a strange excitement gleaming in his eyes. This excitement did not stem from fear, but rather from a yearning for the unknown and an anticipation of challenge.

Are you finally going to get serious?

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile, and said to Meros.

His voice revealed an indescribable excitement, as if this duel was a feast he had long awaited.

His thin eyes emitted an eerie light, a light that seemed to burn, making his entire face appear somewhat distorted.

Meros stood there silently, his figure shrouded in a band of light, making him appear somewhat indistinct. Yet, his presence exuded an undeniable sense of oppression.

"Well then, I'll get serious too. Let's have a showdown right here! Hahahahahahaha~~~"

Seeing this, Fei Bo's laughter grew even more unrestrained. His laughter echoed in the air, carrying a neurotic quality that sent chills down one's spine.

With a slight upturn at one corner of his mouth, a half-smile playing on his lips, his thin hand showed no hesitation as he gripped the whip tightly, slowly bringing the sharp end of the whip closer to his palm.

With a soft hiss, the whip's tail, like a venomous snake, swiftly swept across the thin palm.

This movement was so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

In an instant, a deep gash was torn open in the thin palm, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The blood was not ordinary red, but a dark blue, like a deep ocean, mysterious and eerie.

Fei Bo was so ruthless to himself; the cut looked as if it had slashed his major artery, with blood gushing out endlessly.

Within a minute, such a large amount of blood was lost from his thin body, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper, devoid of any color.

However, even so, Fei Bo did not stop what he was doing, as if he was oblivious to the blood gushing out of his body.

The whip in his hand was like a long-starved demon, greedily devouring the flowing blood at an astonishing speed, even causing the blood that was originally flowing out like a spring to gradually dry up.

As the whip rapidly absorbed the blood, its entire body began to change.

The original color gradually deepened, changing from light blue to dark blue, and this dark blue became increasingly intense, revealing a chilling and dangerous aura.

However, no matter how quickly the whip absorbs blood, it still has a limit to its saturation.

After a few minutes, the whip seemed to have absorbed enough blood and stopped drawing out the meager amount of blood. But this did not stop the bleeding; instead, he allowed the blood to congeal at the wound.

Then, a maniacal smile appeared on Fei Bo's face, his gaze fixed on the dark blue blood.

Without hesitation, he applied a powerful pressure to the mass of blood, compressing it continuously.

As the pressure increased, the color of the blood became darker and darker, eventually turning almost black, as if the blood had been compressed to its limit.

Only after the blood was compressed into a deep, almost black sphere did Fei Bo finally manage to stop his still-bleeding hand.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on the compressed blood sphere, as if this small sphere contained endless mysteries and power.

This compressed blood is not merely compressed; rather, during the process of thinning and compressing, it continuously draws energy from the "jellyfish" around it and injects this energy into the blood.

The jellyfish, having had their energy drained, deflated like punctured balloons, quickly shriveling up. Their once plump bodies became flat, as if they had lost all vitality.

Then, these shriveled "jellyfish" floated down to the ground like light feathers.

Some of these fallen "jellyfish" have strange shapes, while others look like pieces of jellyfish skin, just like the cold jellyfish salad we usually eat.

Because they don't get stained by the surrounding dust, even when they fall to the ground, they remain clean, transparent, and even shimmer with a crystalline luster, making you want to take a bite. (?＞?＜)☆

However, at this moment, these "jellyfish" that have fallen to the ground look to be in rather bad condition.

Although their bodies still undulated slightly, they appeared lifeless overall. If it weren't for the fact that those "jellyfish" that hadn't yet had their energy extracted were methodically transporting these shriveled brethren to safety, people might mistake them for dead.

After completing these actions, Fei Bo slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Meros.

He stared at Meros, expecting a reaction to his actions, but to his surprise, Meros seemed unconcerned about what he had done and continued to concentrate on his work.

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