Berserk God of War

Chapter 648: Chapter 648: Shihun, Return to the Mansion

More importantly, Mo Ci wouldn’t suspect Gongyang Ren of ulterior motives like she suspected the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace.

Because he was completely opposed to the Imperial Advisor Mansion, the War Soul Imperial Advisor Mansion wouldn’t possibly help him at the expense of Mo Ci.

Therefore, Mo Ci’s guard would be at its lowest at that time.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing looked at Senior Brother Lang Yisuo and said, ”Senior Brother Lang, I need to leave the War Soul Imperial City for a while. Help me get out, and I will be back very soon.”

At the same time, Sikong Jing also needed the assistance of Wanbao Pavilion to leave the War Soul Imperial City, which was virtually in lockdown due to the manhunt for him.

He indeed had ways to leave, but none were as untraceable as the route provided by Wanbao Pavilion.

Lang Yisuo nodded gravely and began to make arrangements.

One two-hour period later, Sikong Jing successfully left the War Soul Imperial City.

In a deserted wilderness, he summoned the Iron Bone Flying Vulture and then said deeply, ”Iron Bone, I’m about to turn you into a Little Demon Beast. It might hurt a bit, so you’ll need to bear with it...”

The reason Sikong Jing left the War Soul Imperial Capital was precisely to bring the Iron Bone Flying Vulture into the Imperial Capital.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s size was too large, and its realm was too terrifying; its appearance in the War Soul Imperial Capital would definitely be noticed.

Even hidden at the tops of clouds, it might still be perceived by Mo Ci.

Therefore, Sikong Jing had to transform the shape of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture within a short time, turning it into an ordinary Little Demon Beast.

Now, having fully mastered the meridians of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture and with guidance from the myriad creatures of Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, the task was not difficult.

It was just that the Iron Bone Flying Vulture would suffer intense pain during its bone shrinking...

Next, amidst a wild barrage of curses from the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, he began to alter its meridians and inserted new bone-shrinking meridians, then using a ferocious beast’s demon magic allowed the Iron Bone Flying Vulture to continuously reduce in size.

Two two-hour periods later, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture finally transformed into the shape of a Little Flying Vulture.

It was now roughly the size of a normal wild eagle and could easily perch on Sikong Jing’s shoulder.

As a Little Flying Vulture, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture continued to curse, saying, ”It really hurt to death. I’m Iron Bone through and through, not for you to torment like this, ouch... Do your methods leave any side effects?”

Looking at it, Sikong Jing smiled and said, ”There will be side effects, but after completing my task, I will give you the blood of the Iron Winged Divine Vulture.”

”What, the Iron Winged Divine Vulture?” the Iron Bone Flying Vulture couldn’t help but exclaim.

The so-called Iron Winged Divine Vulture was the final evolutionary form of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture and the progenitor of various vulture beasts.

And in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, there indeed was such a terrifying Iron Winged Divine Vulture locked up.

The blood of that creature was the promise and reward Sikong Jing intended to give to the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, but the Iron Bone Flying Vulture then calmed down and shook its head, saying, ”It’s impossible. Even if I had the blood of the Iron Winged Divine Vulture, I couldn’t integrate it.”

It was quite self-aware; compared to the Iron Winged Divine Vulture, it was still too weak.

As for Sikong Jing having access to the blood of the Iron Winged Divine Vulture, it didn’t doubt it at all, as it existed within Sikong Jing’s Sea of Consciousness.

Having witnessed countless terrifying fierce beasts previously, it was still terrified to this day.

”Don’t worry, I will assist you in integrating it. Just say whether you want it or not,” Sikong Jing shrugged and asked with a smile.

”Want, of course, I want it...”

Upon hearing this, the Little Flying Vulture emphasized like a chicken pecking at rice that it wanted the blood, even if it couldn’t integrate it; even just by smelling the scent might offer a chance at evolution.

Even if there were some side effects from shrinking, those could be compensated for.

”Good, then let’s return to the Imperial Capital!”

Sikong Jing no longer spoke and afterward, he found his way back to Wanbao Pavilion and successfully returned to the War Soul Imperial City.

He met with Senior Brother Lang Yisuo again in the Wanbao Pavilion, who immediately asked, ”Junior Brother Sikong, how do you intend to get these Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels into the Imperial Advisor Mansion?”

Indeed, the demon beast that Sikong Jing had Wanbao Pavilion acquire were hundreds of Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels.

These were the same Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels that Sikong Jing had once captured in Yunzhou of the Canglong Small Domain. At that time, he had managed to catch only two after great difficulty, but now in the East Plain Northern Land, Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels were quite common.

They were merely Little Demon Beasts of the Mortal Martial Realm.

However, capturing them was still not easy since the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels were extremely cunning, and there were too few of them within the borders of the War Soul Dynasty, which was why Wanbao Pavilion had to be involved.

Lang Yisuo knew that Sikong Jing’s Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels were intended for the Imperial Advisor Mansion.

This task was quite challenging for Wanbao Pavilion.

”No need to deliver them into the Imperial Advisor Mansion. Just release them all,” Sikong Jing seriously replied.

Upon hearing this, Lang Yisuo’s head was again clouded with confusion.

But he had experienced Junior Brother Sikong’s miracles more than once and released the hundreds of Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels without asking anything further.

Suddenly, they all dived underground, but why didn’t they cause any chaos?

Of course, it was due to Sikong Jing’s control. Now, controlling Little Demon Beasts of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel’s kind had become very simple for him.

Similarly, if the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels wanted to enter the Imperial Advisor Mansion, they could stealthily infiltrate under his control...

Watching the disappearing Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels, Lang Yisuo couldn’t help but ask, ”Junior Brother Sikong, what use are these Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels? Could they really pose a threat to something in the Imperial Advisor Mansion?”

No matter how numerous and cunning the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels were, they were just Little Demon Beasts, and Lang Yisuo couldn’t understand.

Sikong Jing shook his head and softly replied, ”Though the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels are weak, they can easily move undetected within the Imperial Advisor Mansion and easily find the loopholes in its Great Array.”

”I intend to use their collective strength to make the Great Array of the Imperial Advisor Mansion... serve my purpose!”

As Sikong Jing explained, Lang Yisuo was truly stunned, realizing the grand scale of Sikong Jing’s plans.

”I’m going back to the Imperial Advisor Mansion now. Please take the Thousand-year-old White Ginseng and the Six Symbols Divine Dragon Sword Skill back to the Long Night Imperial City, Senior Brother Lang.”

After giving these instructions and bidding farewell to Lang Yisuo, Sikong Jing left the Wanbao Pavilion.

Before long, he appeared outside the Imperial Advisor Mansion, his gaze deep as he looked at the mansion’s signboard.

Under his control, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrels began to infiltrate one by one, and of course, nobody noticed.

Once everything was in place, Sikong Jing murmured to himself, ”Everything is ready. Mo Ci, I will make it impossible for you to escape.”

Sikong Jing’s eyes flashed coldly, his fists clenched tightly.

Just then, the gate guard of the Imperial Advisor Mansion also noticed him and called out, ”Who are you? What are you sneaking around for?”

With this shout, the murderous intent on Sikong Jing’s body vanished without a trace, and he revealed a shallow smile. He then pulled out a guard uniform and responded, ”I am Soul Eater, the personal guard of Miss Gongyang!”

...

The Soul Eater Leader returned to the Imperial Advisor Mansion...

As soon as Miss Gongyang heard the guard’s report, she immediately rushed to her grandfather Gongyang Ren.

”Grandfather, Soul Eater has indeed returned,” said Miss Gongyang, her fists clenched tightly, her expression filled with anger and tension.

Gongyang Ren’s eyes flickered with a cold light as he spoke in a low voice, ”Summon him here, I want to see what tricks he plans to play.”