“I understand, Brother Tao.”
Looking at the Black-Veined Demon Spider in its miserable state, with more air going out than coming in and its eight legs still twitching unconsciously, Lin Nuo kindly walked forward, drew the short sword he carried, and with a swift stroke, cleanly ended its suffering.
As the devil spider’s life force completely extinguished, bits of bright yellow light began to surge wildly from its carcass.
In just a few breaths, these specks of light intertwined and condensed in mid-air.
A yellow spirit ring, noticeably deep in color and even faintly exuding a sense of heavy, profound texture, hovered quietly above the devil spider’s body.
Everyone was shocked by Lin Nuo’s decisiveness in killing.
You must know, although hunting a Spirit Beast is different from killing a person, when they first saw blood back in the day, who among them didn’t have weak legs and need to spend half a day preparing themselves mentally?
This kid is only six years old!
However, to this, Lin Nuo gave them an unexpected answer, “As everyone knows, Spirit Beasts do not feel pain.”
Huh?
This?
Is this right?
Ignoring the three people’s confused and bewildered expressions, Lin Nuo sat down cross-legged on the spot.
With a slight movement of his mind, the hideous phantom of the Death Demon Spider suddenly appeared behind him; he raised his hand to guide it, directly pulling that deep yellow Century-old Spirit Ring above his head.
As Lin Nuo formally began to absorb the spirit ring, the mood of Deacon Su Yuntao and his group became tense, filled with both anticipation and worry.
They were anticipating it because they had personally experienced the combat power of this Black-Veined Demon Spider.
If he could successfully absorb it, Lin Nuo would definitely obtain an extremely excellent and powerful Spirit Ability.
They were worried because, in their eyes, this thing was a Spirit Beast nearing the four-hundred-year limit!
No matter how Heaven-Defying Lin Nuo’s talent was, at the end of the day, he was just a commoner child who had just turned six; could his small body really handle it?
If the absorption failed, at best his Spirit would suffer a backlash and his potential would be damaged, and at worst, he would explode and die!
However, facts proved that their worries were completely unnecessary.
At this moment, Lin Nuo, with his eyes tightly closed, although his brows were slightly furrowed, went through the entire absorption process unusually smoothly.
A six-hundred-year-old spirit ring did indeed put a hint of pressure on his current body, but it was only a hint.
After the marrow-cleansing and meridian-tempering from that six-thousand-year top-grade whale glue, his Meridians and bones had long been tempered to a level far exceeding his peers.
Moreover, his Spirit was the terrifying Death Spider Emperor!
As the absolute king among spider-type Spirit Beasts, the Bloodline suppression from the Death Spider Emperor, originating from the depths of the Soul, meant that the residual resentment of this Black-Veined Demon Spider couldn’t stir up any waves at all and could only obediently be refined.
Under the watchful, anxious eyes of the three, the violent spirit ring energy was rapidly extracted and refined.
“Hum—!”
Accompanied by a crisp humming sound, a bright yellow spirit ring completely solidified under Lin Nuo’s feet and began to rhythmically pulse up and down.
It’s done!
With the return of the first spirit ring, Lin Nuo only felt as if some invisible shackle in his body had been instantly broken through.
The spirit power that had been stuck at the tenth-level Bottleneck surged out like a bursting flood, reaching level eleven, level twelve…
and only barely stopped at level thirteen!
At this moment, he was already a genuine one-ring Battle Spirit Master.
Lin Nuo slowly opened his eyes, feeling the surging power continuously flowing through his limbs and bones, and an irrepressible excitement surfaced on his face.
He was now even somewhat impatient to find a target and test the power of this first, over-limit Spirit Ability.
Lin Nuo stood up nimbly, grinned at the three who were still dazed, and said sincerely, “Brother Tao, and the two Seniors, thank you all for your hard work this time!”
Seeing that Lin Nuo had perfectly absorbed the spirit ring, the three of them also revealed expressions of relief.
“Lin Nuo, how is the Spirit Ability?
That beast was so fierce just now, the skill provided by the spirit ring definitely won’t be bad, right?”
Deacon Su Yuntao rubbed his hands, his face full of curiosity.
However, before he could finish speaking, Si Si, who was beside him, hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, frantically signaling him with her eyes to shut up.
As everyone knows, in the common knowledge of the Douluo Continent, a Spirit Master’s specific Spirit Ability is a top-secret trump card for survival.
Daring to rashly inquire about someone else’s Spirit Ability when just meeting by chance is definitely a way to court death!
Looking at Si Si’s nervous appearance, Lin Nuo smiled indifferently, “Brother Tao, Sister Si Si, there’s no need to be so formal.
If not for the three Seniors risking their lives to help today, I absolutely would not have obtained such a top-grade Spirit Ability.”
“Besides, everyone is on the same side, there’s nothing about this skill that can’t be seen.”
After saying this, a flash of purple-red light flickered in the depths of Lin Nuo’s eyes, and he shouted in a low voice, “First Spirit Ability, Death Demon Scythe!”
“Hum—!”
Accompanied by the bright yellow light of the spirit ring under his feet shining brilliantly, a burst of violent spirit power rapidly gathered in Lin Nuo’s palm.
In the blink of an eye, a scythe that was pitch-black all over, its surface covered in eerie, demonic purple patterns, was firmly held in his hand.
The surface of the scythe was shrouded in a layer of suffocating, ominous black Qi, and from its sharp, crescent-moon-like edge, viscous purple-black venom dripped from time to time.
“Sss—”
A drop of venom inadvertently landed on the turf under his feet.
Accompanied by a harsh corrosive sound, that patch of vibrant vegetation instantly turned black and withered, turning into a puddle of pus emitting a pungent, foul odor.
“Hiss— It’s actually an extremely rare weapon-type Spirit Ability!
This is a genuine top-grade one!”
Deacon Su Yuntao and the other two on the side were stunned, their eyes wide open.
You must know, most skills of Beast Spirit Masters are for enhancing the body or releasing energy; a Spirit Ability that can directly condense spirit power into a high-strength physical weapon is extremely rare!
Looking at the three’s shocked, inexperienced expressions, Lin Nuo nimbly spun the scythe, feeling the Bloodline-connected grip coming from the Death Demon Scythe, and couldn’t help but hook his lips into a satisfied curve.
This thing was just too handy.
As the same Spirit as Bibi Dong, he felt that if conditions permitted, when he reached level one hundred and became a god in the future, he could directly use this Death Demon Scythe as a mold and refine and forge it with divine force.
After all, it is rumored that the Sea God Trident was originally Poseidon’s Spirit, and the Asura Demon Sword and Angelic Sacred Sword seem to be in a similar situation.
Although his Death Demon Scythe could not compare to a true Spirit, after the age of the spirit ring increased, it shouldn’t be much different.
However, there was one thing; he still held back a trick with his first Spirit Ability.
Apart from being sharp and having a poison attribute, this scythe also had the effect of being able to absorb others’ spirit power and life force, just like the Eight Spider Lances.
However, before finding a way to restrain the problem of mixed spirit power and mental confusion in his body after absorption, he would not use this move.