Chapter 785
Noah decided to ignore the celebrations when he understood that remaining in the encampment would only force him to refuse a countless number of complaints .
He didn't blame the other factions for being interested in his body-nourishing method, nor the Council for spreading the information about his peculiarity so soon .
If there were a chance, every cultivator would choose to obtain the features of the magical beasts . After all, most techniques and methods tried to imitate those creatures because they had a more natural path toward the higher ranks . Also, their physical might was too insane to ignore it .
Now that there was a chance right in front of their eyes, they couldn't just let it go .
Noah glanced at the other Elders of the Hive, but all of them were in the same situation . The assets of the other factions were engaged in polite discussions with them, but it was evident that their respect was only an act to cover their real intentions .
The Hive was still the weakest of the four forces, but everyone was treating its assets with the utmost courtesy .
Noah hastily took a cup from the table and left for one of the tents in the Hive's side . He saw no point in remaining there . It was better to use his time meditating until the powerhouses decided how to handle the new world .
There were six luxurious tents in that part of the encampment, and Noah saw that one of them had a large banner with the words "Demon Prince" written on it . Even if he had been in the wilderness during those years, the other Elders had prepared quarters suitable for his status .
The tent was covered in inscriptions that isolated its insides from the outside world, and it seemed to have even a few defensive features . They weren't too exceptional though . They only provided a necessary amount of protection and some privacy .
Noah ignored a few cultivators that were calling his name and crossed the entrance of his quarters, sitting on the first mat that he found and taking out a few hybrid's corpses from his space-ring .
The leaders of the natives had died, meaning that there was no one able to trigger the transformation anymore . He could finally put to use all the corpses accumulated during the exploration of the continent .
Of course, the thought that he could learn how to trigger the transformation had crossed his mind . Even as a fake, he was an ancestor in terms of bloodlines .
Yet, he had far more pressing matters to handle, and he couldn't find ways to exploit that skill to his benefits . So, he simply suppressed his curiosity and focused on his current problems .
The Demonic Sword had remained by his side for the whole time, and it didn't hesitate to stab one of the corpses . Noah began to eat too, but his gaze remained on his weapon as he studied its growth .
The blade was a living being in the fifth rank, but its power didn't increase so much in the last period, even if Noah had kept on feeding it .
'It should be a specimen in the lower tier, but it is capable of far more when I wield it . ' Noah thought . 'Maybe, its growth is linked to my dantian since it is an expression of my individuality . '
Noah knew that he had yet to discover the full potential of his creation . After all, he had forged the Demonic Sword during the peculiar mindset reached in the transformation . There was even the fact that the blade could theoretically learn new abilities since it was alive and connected with his sea of consciousness .
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