Chapter 1490 - Big Brother (3) (1/2)

A wheel akin to a roaring chainsaw shot up from the dark ocean, slicing the basilisk's body in half, only to leave behind a bloody pool of intestines.

Ri and Clara gasped from breath, descending onto Centauress to allow Isla to heal them.

The truth was that their fusion ability wasn't so exaggerated as 108 orders above the 9th. If that was true, they'd already be undefeatable despite the fact Clara was still a saint.

However, this sort of fusion raised Ri's abilities from the peak of the 9th order, closer to how powerful someone of the 11th or 12th order would experience. Plus, the only reason it was so weak was because Clara hadn't broken through yet. Once she did, its power would exponentially increase, bringing them close to the 18th order which Dyon would reach after filling his 9 new meridians.

Unfortunately, Clara's meridian grade was still slowly increasing. If it wasn't for all the high-level pills she could eat, she would likely still be an essence gatherer. At the moment, she was still of the 5th grade. It would likely take several hundred more years to reach the 1st grade.

Suddenly, Clara laughed as news flashed along her pupils. ”So unreasonably flashy.”

”What happened?”

”That husband of ours made a large unnecessary splash again. The good news is that he slapped that arrogant True God Falkor prick.” Clara snorted. She had been there with Falkor tried to rampage across Celestial Deer Corner. Unfortunately, she was too weak to do anything about it without pulling out the supreme grade treasure Dyon gave her. But, for obvious reasons, it wasn't worth it do such a thing.

Ri smiled through her fatigue. ”I can't tell if you're happy or annoyed.”

”Both!” Clara said defiantly. ”Can you believe that that arrogant bastard told me he'd put a baby in us so that we wouldn't move around so much anymore?! If he said that nonsense back in the mortal realm, he would have been cancelled by woke twitter a million times over, not to mention attacked by a gang of feminists. Yet now he just says this nonsense so blatantly!”

Ri giggled. Clara always went on rants about things she knew nothing about, but they were always funny, so she didn't mind.

It was also funny that words she found to be incredibly cute became horrible slander on Clara's tongue. She actually partially looked forward to Dyon putting a baby in her, and she could tell that Clara did as well despite what she was saying now.

”Look at you, giggling like a little schoolgirl. Where's your womanly pride?” Clara berated the still laughing Ri.

”A little Clara would be adorable, don't you think?” Ri said knowingly.

Clara was stunned by Ri's words, but in the end, she smiled. ”Yea, she would be.”

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