After a short period of recuperation, Spender’s Horned Frog gradually woke up. After the Horned Frog woke up, Spender directly let it take healing medicine and let it quietly recuperate.
The Horned Frog in the spirit lattice could see the situation outside through Spender’s perspective. Because of the contract, the Horned Frog could feel a trace of Spender’s emotions, and it immediately felt a sense of loss, in the space of the spirit lattice, the lethargic frog let out a cry.
After sensing that something was wrong with the Horned Frog in the spirit lattice, Spender was stunned. Then, he thought about it and understood the Horned Frog’s loss. He smiled and shook his head as he transmitted his thoughts to the Horned Frog.
“Horned Frog, don’t be disappointed. In the future, I will make you stronger. I will also find a heavenly treasure that can break through the racial restrictions and let you enter the realm of a general!”
The limitations of a race were that low-quality source beasts would be limited in their future breakthroughs in strength. Under normal circumstances, low-level source beasts might be able to improve on this under the nurturing of a pet trainer, but there was still a limit.
Take Horned Frogs as an example. A low-level civilian source beast of this race could reach the limit of high-level soldier-level even under the full-strength training of a Beast Master. This was the limit of the species, the limit of the Horned Frog species’ potential.
Only if one possessed some extremely rare natural treasure would they be able to break through this restriction and continue to grow to a higher realm.
Spender wasn’t willing to give up on the Horned Frog that had accompanied him since he was young. He could only think of ways to obtain those natural treasures to break through the restriction when the Horned Frog reached the bottleneck of the species’ restriction in the future.
Spender was serious when he said that. He wouldn’t consider abandoning a source beast that couldn’t keep up with him after a certain period of growth, like other Beast Masters did, and then choosing a source beast that was suitable for him.
In his opinion, the Horned Frog was his indispensable companions. In this regard, be it Lugh or Austin, both of them and Spender belonged to the type of people who had their own principles.
The Horned Frog originally thought that it was dragging its master down, but after hearing Spender’s words, it immediately regained its confidence. It did not doubt Spender’s words and quickly recovered its spirit to respond with a frog’s cry.
Both Austin and Spender were ignited by Lugh’s desire to be strong. This kind of mentality allowed them to fight more and more bravely on the road to becoming stronger. The impact on them was very far-reaching.
The image of the Big Mouth caused a heated discussion on the stage as usual. Many people mistook it for a Scavenger Fly.
When Duncan in the preparation room saw Lugh’s Big Mouth, he immediately recognized the race of Big Mouth at a glance. A strong greed flashed in his eyes. Then, Duncan looked at Lugh who was just a powerless country bumpkin in the distance, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
Lugh, who didn’t know that someone was thinking about him, quietly waited on the stage for the referee’s announcement. He turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the others and stood on the stage as if nothing had happened.
“Both sides, take your positions. Let the match begin!” The referee immediately gave the order!
“Little Wind, draw the wind!” Emma no longer bothered about the appearance of Big Mouth. The moment the battle was announced, she immediately entered the battle mode and gave the order to her Wind Spirit Dragonfly.
Buzz, buzz, buzz…
The Wind Spirit Dragonfly’s wings flapped at a high frequency, and a large area of airflow started to flow around the Wind Spirit Dragonfly. Soon, the entire stage was surrounded.
The Wind Spirit Dragonfly skillfully controlled the flow of the wind, allowing its lithe body to become faster and more agile in the airflow.
Facing the Wind Spirit Dragonfly that was using the wind to strengthen its speed, Big Mouth did not launch an attack. Instead, it stood in place and waited silently. Lugh did not command Big Mouth either. He intended to let Big Mouth perform freely in this battle.
Emma had trained her Wind Spirit Dragonfly from a middle-level commoner to a middle-level soldier-level quality. Its level had grown to rank 1. It was considered to be above average among the participants in this competition. It was not bad.
However, a Wind Spirit Dragonfly with this level of strength was not a threat to Big Mouth. Therefore, Lugh was not in a hurry and left it to Big Mouth to deal with it.
Emma did not care why Big Mouth stayed where he was and did not do anything. She directly let the Wind Spirit Dragonfly, which had just used its wind source skill, continue to attack. “Little Wind, use the Wind Blade!”
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