Chapter 1189 - Gave Up (6) (2/2)

Dyon had little interaction with beasts because they were so rare on his home planet. Other than the Elves who raised some spiritual beasts of their own and the Focus island crescent, there weren't many places on Earth that had beasts to speak of.

This was a product of the weak energy which was the fault of the entity. High ranking beasts simply couldn't be born in that environment, let alone raised into a.d.u.l.thood.

If it wasn't for Dyon's third trial, he might believe that only transcendent and supreme level beasts existed in the martial world.

However, to the rest of the martial world, beasts were quite prevalent. Common, Earth and Heaven level beasts were great cultivation resources and could also act as great beast partners. It was for this reason that the Beast Taming profession existed.

In the martial world, having a supreme or even transcendent level beast companion was almost impossible. They were too human-like and had their own complex societies. Imagine the thought of making a Dragon a pet… That wouldn't go well at all.

So, the very best beast companion a person could have according to normal convention was a Peak Heaven Beast. After all, they had a 10% chance of breaking into the dao formation realm and could follow one for their whole lives!

The three tailed silver-back falcon, although not being a Peak Heaven Beast, was a lower heaven beast. More than enough to make many salivate with greed. If an egg was placed in an auction, the dollar amount would definitely be counted in dao stones, easily equating to hundreds of millions of celestial stones.

Yet, this beast had clearly signed a contract with this beauty and was…

”What?!”

The crowd couldn't believe what they were seeing. Some erupted into laughter instantly while others began to feel sorry for Elder Nova. A mighty dao formation expert really shouldn't be treated like this.

Little Wind perched itself onto Elder Nova head and began to chirp triumphantly as it relieved itself on the elder's head. It wasn't long before Elder Nova was trembling in rage, causing the profane white liquid in his hair to drip down and into his mouth.

”Hmph.” The beauty harrumphed. With a wave of her hand, a throne appeared beside Dyon and she sat down, still very clearly in a bad mood.

Violet's father had wanted to say something, but seeing Dyon's helpless expression, he could only be silent.

Anyone who was paying attention could see just how intelligent this beauty was. The moment she noticed that Elder Nova was too powerful, instead of vainly trying to hurt him, she directly changed her tactics to humiliation seamlessly. In fact, her methods could be considered to be even more cruel than Dyon's.

Then, she sat down like an elegant queen as though none of this had anything to do with her. Even when the beautiful bird wiggled its little b.u.t.t and flew up to land on the head of her throne, the beauty didn't react at all.

Dyon chuckled lightly. ”When you see her, treat it as if you are seeing me. Her word is law, even if it contradicts something I've said before. She is my wife. Clara Sacharro.”