The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 267 - 200 An Su’s First Demigod Experience (Two in One)_2

So you can eat noodles even in the River of Life... An Su expressed that his horizons had been broadened.

Watching little An Su ignore her for half the day, the Life Holy Maiden was furious. How could this child be so unreasonable! Even during the Era of Chaos, the name of the Azure Sorceress was known throughout the heavens. Everywhere, except for the capital of Chaos and the headquarters of the Radiant Holy See, she was unstoppable.

Miss Bones, feeling discontent, directly stirred the life essence, creating numerous white skeletal skeletons that jumped out and scared An Su terribly, making him cry and call for his mother, reestablishing her sanctity as the Holy Maiden.

Action followed thought.

"Mortal, crawl before me."

The skies changed color, bones grew rampant, and an altar made of bones formed from thin air. An indescribable presence seemed to twist everything around, and when the terrifying atmosphere reached its climax, Miss Bones descended from the depths of the bone altar, wrapped in the majesty of a saint!

Then she saw An Su, covered from head to toe in the gleaming Holy Light of a demigod.

"...Mommy, save me!"

Miss Bones’ eyes widened, she let out a strange cry, took several steps back, and sat down abruptly on the ground, dazzled by An Su’s brilliance. She blinked, her clear eyes also revealing a touch of confusion and helplessness.

——The full-body special effects of Holy Light nearly stunned Miss Bones into idiocy.

She suspected she had seen incorrectly and blinked several times, but the figure before her didn’t disappear. Moreover, she realized a more terrifying fact: judging by the taste of the soul, the person before her was An Su...

Miss Bones was certain, without a doubt, that this person was An Su—the taste of that delicious child was something she would never forget in her lifetime.

But he was only Third Order the day before yesterday, wasn’t he? They had met the day before yesterday, and An Su was genuinely Third Order.

Miss Bones began to question her life.

But how had he become a demigod today?

You can’t be that naturally gifted...

In the end, what’s going on here? Is this still Farol?

Miss Bones looked around, only to see tranquil and harmonious surroundings. The pure white steps extended below her. She was at the top of the staircase, the stars so close it felt like she could touch them, almost as if she were a thread amid the stars. Miss Bones looked around bewilderedly, until she raised her head and saw the giant pure white gates above her, Find your next read at novelbuddy

"Heaven’s Gate...?"

Miss Bones cried out of fright.

Was she really captured by the Church’s headquarters!

She was just eating a bowl of noodles; did she violate some divine prohibition?

Miss Bones could see the bone altar she built out of thin air clashed with the serene and harmonious atmosphere and hurriedly dismantled it, fearing she might offend the beings above. She then crouched down, hugging her head and trembling.

"Who did you just say I should crawl before?" An Su, embodying the form of a demigod, picked up the demigod’s boastful script. He wanted to experience the thrill of acting superior.

"The boss is kidding..." Miss Bones changed from crouching to crawling.

An Su instinctively reached for the Holy Light Illumination Spell to knock on Miss Bones’ skull, but as his magic power increased, the original light of the Illumination Skill turned into a rod of Holy Light that struck Miss Bones’ head with a thud.

"Boss, your skills are impressive." Miss Bones changed from crawling to crawling while holding her head.

An Su couldn’t help but remark that the magic power of a demigod was really effective; a massive amount of magic power poured in, and quantitative change inevitably led to qualitative change. Even knocking on the head sounded crisper.

The sensation was also significantly different. The shift from light to a rod of light was one reason, but another was that he could no longer reach Miss Bones’ skull.

As his magic power continued to pour in frantically, the effects of [Life Offering] improved significantly, and Miss Bones felt her rank increase. Essentially, it was An Su’s supply of magic power that had increased, and the quality of a demigod’s magic power far surpassed that of a Third Order saint.

Along with it, Miss Bones’ appearance also changed.

An Su, looking down at Miss Bones, who was now crawling with her head in her hands, saw her light blue hair spreading out flat on the ground, soft and silky, moving gently with the breeze and scattering starlight, like shallow ripples rising in the ocean.

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Miss Bones also felt a change in her body. With her head lowered, she could see her delicate collarbones and nearly transparent white skin, strands of hair falling over her forehead. She touched her cheek and could feel the distinct features; her pale face radiated a morbid beauty.

The touch carried the dead chill of the abyss—that was still the temperature of the dead.

Her collarbone was the divider, above it was the appearance of a frail beauty, below it was still the body of bones.

She could be described as a skinny beauty.

"Can eating noodles also beautify you?" Miss Bones’ face was full of shock.

An Su hit Miss Bones’ head with the rod of Holy Light again, "It must be the demigod’s enhanced magic power output that improved the effect of the magic. Congratulations, Miss Bones, you’ve begun to take on human form, advancing towards becoming a spirit."

"I’ve become a spirit?" Miss Bones, holding her head, was shocked.

Looking at Miss Bones’ delicate face, An Su felt it was no longer appropriate to call her Miss Bones. Out of respect for the lady, he said, "From now on, I’ll call you Miss White Bone Spirit."

"...You might as well just call me Bones." Bones felt the name White Bone Spirit was odd and somehow it sounded like an invitation for a beating.

"Alright, White Bone Spirit." An Su conceded easily, "You demon, take another hit from me!"

An Su swung the rod of Holy Light and landed another hard blow on Bones’ head, making her tear up with pain. She waved her hands in protest, "What are you hitting me for this time?"

"It’s the tale of ’beating the White Bone Spirit three times.’" An Su said with a chuckle.

"I don’t understand!" Bones, hurt from the blow, protested righteously. Although she felt subjugated now—beneath Heaven one must bow—she still had the dignity of a Holy Maiden. If An Su dared to hit her again, she would dare to cry out, "I don’t understand, how did you become a demigod?"