Beast Taming: My Intelligence System-Chapter 848 - 535: Celestial Gate Patriarch’s Notes

Chapter 848: Chapter 535: Celestial Gate Patriarch’s Notes

At this moment, the Dark Celestial was slowly making his way here.

He had received some bad news from the Yin Soldiers.

The breeders captured from the breeder competition had all escaped, and their whereabouts were currently unknown.

Moreover, the Yin Soldiers couldn’t find any trace of these people.

This made the Dark Celestial so angry that he almost jumped up, feeling like he’d become a mere clown.

"Find out what the problem is, why did the breeders I caught run away."

This was nothing short of a slap in the face, landing heavily on the Dark Celestial’s face.

It almost made blood foam spill from the corners of his mouth.

This is a great humiliation, a great humiliation indeed!

Ahhhhh!

He is the dignified Dark Celestial, the Undead King Dark Celestial, and he was actually fooled by mere humans.

It drives me mad, absolutely drives me mad.

"Chase them, be sure to capture those breeders back for me, I don’t believe it, with so many people, we can’t bring them back unless those breeders have three heads and six arms."

"They simply cannot escape the Secret Realm, and at that time, I will make sure they cannot live nor die."

"I, the Dark Celestial, am not to be trifled with."

"By then I will directly refine them into Bloodthirsty Skeletons!"

The Dark Celestial said viciously.

He was truly driven to rage.

But the Dark Celestial never expected that not only were the people gone, but his house was also robbed.

At this time, the Dark Celestial was still thinking optimistically, only considering how to punish those who ran away.

When the Dark Celestial returned to the Dark Star Palace, he discovered that his Blood Pool had been pried open, leaving only an empty cavity, seemingly mocking the Dark Celestial’s incompetence.

The Blood Pool was the signature magical treasure of the Undead Sorcerer, the Dark Celestial, and one of his key assets.

And yet, it was stolen without him sensing it.

Ahhhhh!

The Undead Sorcerer Dark Celestial was so furious that his head was about to explode.

During the time he was away, his home was robbed, pressing his face repeatedly into the ground, smashing it against the wall.

The Dark Celestial was so angry that smoke almost poured out of his seven orifices, a column of smoke rising from his head.

"Damn it, how could my home be robbed just shortly after I left!!!"

The furious roar of the Dark Celestial echoed from afar. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

At this moment, a dazzling golden Necromancer’s Staff appeared in the Dark Celestial’s hand.

This Necromancer’s Staff held the bones of an angel, half light and half dark, indicating it was from a fallen angel—no, to be exact, a half-fallen angel.

Therefore, the undead sorcerer could cast both dark magic and light magic.

His strength was among the top in the Thirty-Six Celestial Generals.

"Slumbering undead beneath the earth, awaken from your sleep for me."

"I, the Undead Sorcerer Dark Celestial, command you, find the living at any cost and bring them before me."

The place where the Undead Sorcerer Dark Celestial resided was a mountain of tombs filled with graves.

As the Dark Celestial stomped heavily on the ground with the fallen angel’s staff, a buzzing sound was heard.

Countless ripples spread out, and at this moment, countless tombstones extended scarlet bone claws.

They were wrapped in blood aura, awakened from their slumber.

From the grave markers came a rustling sound; blood-red skeletons wielding scarlet bone blades and scarlet bone spears appeared.

In their eye sockets, black-tinged soul fire burned, making them seem like ghosts of great sin.

In fact, the Undead Sorcerer had dug up the graves of wicked men, turning them into blood-red skeletons.

The more wicked the nature, the more ferocious the blood-red skeletons were.

Strange runes appeared on their skulls, and they began to crackle as they moved their joints, spreading all around.

Not far from the Undead Sorcerer Dark Celestial, in a palace, a man in elegant battle armor was gracefully sipping tea while caressing a blood-red rose.

A hundred years have passed, a whole hundred years, and he had been trapped underground for a hundred years.

He was still living a life of moderate affluence.

This man sighed deeply, wiping gently with his hand.

Countless blue flames floated in the air, burning everything around him into ashes.

"What’s the Undead Sorcerer mad about this time, summoning the undead army again, he’s really something."

"He’s so lucky, just happened to break the seal; if I could get out, he’d be on his knees calling me brother."

"Sadly, the seal around this place is extraordinarily strong."

Blue flames fiercely burned the golden chains in mid-air, but the blue flames were gradually absorbed by the chains, showing no apparent effect on them.

"A hundred years, I have burned these chains with soul fire for a hundred years, yet I haven’t seen any change."

"I even wonder what this chain is made of, divine material or something else!"

The man put away the soul fire, and the surroundings reverted to the original illusion.

"Forget it, since I can’t resist, I might as well enjoy it, silently gather strength, and wait until I can resist."

At this time, Ye Bai left a space coordinate in the Secret Realm and snuck away first.

The space coordinate was hidden inside a tombstone, and without careful examination, it was impossible to find its location.

He slipped away, believing that if he stayed any longer, the Dark Celestial might start eating people.

Consider this: the people he painstakingly caught were gone.