I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

Chapter 565: Chapter 233: Kui Spirit!

Inside the boat cabin, there was a chubby little boy who looked only two or three years old, holding a replica Kui Drum in his hands, taking big bites and swallowing it.

After each bite, he absorbed all the spiritual mechanism before spitting out the waste.

Soon, he had eaten the entire replica Kui Drum, leaving the ground covered in waste, and he touched his still-deflated stomach, furrowing his brows with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"I’ve been hungry for so long; it’s not enough to eat!"

His shiny black eyes rolled around, and then he grabbed his real Kui Drum from the floor and carried it on his back.

Quietly opening the cabin door just a crack, he poked his head out for a quick glance outside.

"Oh my, such a big commotion as soon as I wake up, blessed by Mother indeed."

Saying so, he began to observe stealthily, looking up at the fierce wind and the big green sun bird in the sky.

"These foul birds truly bring endless trouble!"

Soon after, his gaze fell upon the grand array below.

"The war intent is nice; no wonder I’ve been awakened."

"But the power is just too weak."

"I wonder if it could hold?"

"No, no way!"

The little chubby boy touched his own forehead, "Mother said, among the Human Race I am most spiritually wise, and among the Artifact Spirits I am the smartest. Since I’ve woken, let’s have a look first."

...

Rumble!

Above the Blazing Flame Array, within the nine rounds of green sun, the substantial cries resounded through the mountains and valleys.

Threads of purple-green wind and thunder condensed into sharp claws, fiercely grasping toward the grand array.

The claws landed on the array, and fierce cracks appeared on the green array.

The cracks caused the array to vibrate violently, yet within a breath, the surging green essence restored it as new.

Buzz!

At the pinnacle of the Giant Wood suspended in the center of the array, on the Heaven-Encompassing Tower, ripples of Witch Runes surged out, and endless Witch Runes instantly shattered the claws.

Within the witch array, Shen Can, temporarily resting, took charge of the grand array.

A shadow of a five-layered tall tower emerged from the array, turning into a size of a hundred yards in the blink of an eye, breaking through the wind and thunder, crashing into one of the green suns.

The Great Witch Priest chanted a spell upon witnessing this, forming a bird with open wings from the winds, swiftly as lightning, charging at the tower shadow.

Not only does it not retreat, but it also dares to strike back!

As the bird and the tower shadow collided, the second tower shadow also appeared, suddenly crashing into another round of green sun.

Crack!

Within the green sun, the Profound Bird wailed, claws extended to clash with the tower shadow, countless Witch Runes flashing.

Yet the tower shadow suddenly shattered at this moment, transforming into countless Witch Runes pouring into the green sun, instantly tearing the Profound Bird within to pieces.

The green sun shattered subsequently.

In an instant, the surrounding tens of miles of storm area collapsed like a falling tower, the storm crumbling inch by inch.

The sudden collapse made the other three rounds of green sun shake as well, the wind and thunder attacks covering the entire array suddenly weakened by nearly a third.

Inside the grand array, Shen Can’s body swayed, spewing blood from his mouth.

"The green sun crashed, the bird broke!"

"Damn them!"

The clan members supporting the array, looking at the shattered green sun, were filled with war intent.

The array needs to fend off external energy strikes and accumulate power to counterattack, doubling the pressure on the clan members guarding the array base.

Some clan members directly hugged the array base, allowing the Witch Runes to sweep over their bodies, merging into the array.

Injury? Long forgotten.

This minor injury is nothing, destroy this bunch of bird people.

To a Tier Five, Tier Two Martial Artists are akin to ants, yet under the array’s blessing, the power of Tier Twos is united into one rope.

The mighty war intent at this moment enveloped the entire array.

Roar!

In the depths of the clan land, the Primordial Vein let out a dragon’s roar, its body interwoven like roots of an old tree, suddenly bursting with brilliant colors, the rolling Source Power gathering above into a thousand-yard-long Source Power dragon.

A dragon’s roar, the mighty Source Power poured into the array.

Rumble!

With the boost from the Source Power, the array, countless Witch Runes gleamed and transformed, shifting from green vitality to radiant five-color brilliance, an area of three hundred miles instantly turned five-colored.

The Heaven-Encompassing Tower swelled in response, surrounded by three layers of halos.

Each halo formed from countless Witch Runes, quickly expanding in all directions.

Rumble!

The martial artists clustered near the Great Witch Priest hurried aboard the Tier Five Flying Ship, their own ship torn apart by the swirling three-layer Witch Runes halo.

The three-layer halo swept through the storm, obliterating all wind blades into nothingness, then engulfed the remaining green suns.

Crack!

Crack!

One green sun after another shattered, and the Profound Birds emerging within were annihilated as they flared up.

The Great Witch Priest incanted spells, the energy from the shattered green sun rapidly condensing in his direction, forming a hundred-yard blue Profound Bird, floating above him, continuously expanding.

The Profound Bird cried, its wings rapidly growing, the fierce wind generating under its wings, gathering strength readying to dive down, aiming to tear through the array.

Crack.

A clear sound echoed, the Profound Bird’s massive form trembled as it prepared to unfold its wings.

Meanwhile, a little chubby boy, biting, appeared on its tail.

The Great Witch Priest still chanting spells, sensed the anomaly instantly, revealing astonishment beneath his black robe.

Where did this Human Race child come from!

This is a Great Dharma Form condensed from the Holy Spirit Bone.

Crack!

Another fracture sounded, a large piece fell off the Profound Bird’s tail, gobbled down by the little chubby boy.

"This is good, no waste residue."

While eating, the little chubby boy mumbled indistinctly, "Though this bird man’s bloodline is ruined, the energy of this bird Dharma Form is quite pure indeed."