As the Myriad Transformation Demon continuously devoured, its aura also kept rising, quickly reaching level ten.
Upon reaching this stage, the Myriad Transformation Demon's movements became slightly stiff, as if it feared that everything happening now was just an illusion.
As its Beastmaster, Qian'er naturally understood what this little guy was thinking, so he chuckled and tapped the Myriad Transformation Demon's head.
"Continue, how could I be short of these resources? You won't eat me into poverty."
Receiving affirmation from its own Beastmaster, the Myriad Transformation Demon raised its head to look at the seniors surrounding it, then nodded vigorously, and then used its transformed hand to grab a handful of flesh and blood essence and throw it into its mouth.
Level eleven, level twelve, level thirteen... level fourteen! Level fifteen! Level sixteen!
Soon, the Myriad Transformation Demon's level reached a bottleneck. With the Myriad Transformation Demon's actions, this bottleneck was broken through, and the Myriad Transformation Demon's level reached a realm it had never reached before.
"Wuhu!"
Seeing this, Qian'er and his several beasts cheered.
Benefiting from the Myriad Transformation Demon's excellent foundation, it directly rushed to the peak of level 50 Town Guardian with these resources before stopping.
It stopped not because of anything else, but because there were no more resources. Because he had to raise two flesh and blood type beasts at the same time, the flesh and blood type resources in Qian'er's hands were not as abundant as the skeleton type resources.
"There are still nearly two months until the Three Month Agreement. Will that brother of yours be fighting a True King by then?"
Qian'er asked with a smile.
"Guji?!"
The Myriad Transformation Demon was stunned for a moment. It had almost forgotten about the Three Month Agreement. It didn't expect its own trainer to still remember.
However, thinking of how it would be then, it couldn't help but get excited.
"Little Five, Little Five, hurry, transform into your fourth brother's appearance and let's see!"
Seeing that the Myriad Transformation Demon had stopped, the Other Shore Flower immediately couldn't help but come over, using its leaves to pat Little Five's lizard body.
"Guji!"
In Qian'er's team, the relationship between the Myriad Transformation Demon and the Other Shore Flower had always been good, so it naturally wouldn't refuse this suggestion.
The Myriad Transformation Demon looked at the Other Shore Flower, and with a shake of its body, it directly transformed into the Other Shore Flower's appearance.
"It really is impossible to tell at all."
The Other Shore Flower used its roots as legs, circling around the Myriad Transformation Demon several times before stopping in disbelief.
It couldn't see any difference.
"You wait a moment."
Saying that, the Other Shore Flower's playfulness was aroused, and it began to play with its Dreamscape. Soon, the Other Shore Flower's image began to stretch in the eyes of Qian'er and the other beasts, transforming into the Blood Burning Saint.
The appearance was exactly the same as the Blood Burning Saint. Seeing this, the Myriad Transformation Demon also refused to be outdone and transformed into the Blood Burning Saint. The three Blood Burning Saints sat side by side, looking at me, I looking at you. In the Blood Burning Saint's helpless gaze, the Other Shore Flower and the Myriad Transformation Demon smiled at each other.
"Alright, you guys play here, I'm going back to rest."
Looking at the two little guys who were having fun, Qian'er smiled slightly, stood up, and left the training room.
As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, the cat maid, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward to take the coat from Qian'er.
"The Dean came by earlier, saying that if you have time, go to his place."
While helping Qian'er change into clean clothes, the cat maid said.
"Hmm? Is it urgent?"
Qian'er raised his head and asked.
"Not urgent, he specifically said to go when you have time."
Qian'er nodded. The mountain that had been pressing on him for nearly half a year was removed, and he was now completely relaxed.
And the consequence of relaxation was drowsiness. He prepared to take a nap first and go to the Dean tomorrow.
The unprecedented relaxation made Qian'er feel light all over. After taking a bath and lying on the bed, drowsiness soon came, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
He slept comfortably, but the outside world had exploded. The Yan Nation was already busy tracking down the remnants of the Four Families and appeasing the other Four Families. Suddenly, the Imperial Academy created a Man-Made God, completing the world, and opening the path forward. Now, the people in the capital could be said to be working around the clock.
Officials, big and small, were awakened from their dreams by the Imperial Guards. Before they could change their clothes, they were dragged up by several tall and strong Imperial Guards and thrown into the car wearing only their inner clothing.
Outside the Yan Nation, other countries in the human territory and the myriad race territories further out were also completely boiling because of the world's changes.
One order after another was issued from the remaining ten victorious races. These usually flamboyant races completely quieted down, and the whole world fell into an eerie silence.
The strongest within other races, who were only Quasi-Kings, began to act up. They couldn't sense the changes in the world and didn't know what was happening, but the victorious races' eerie silence made them feel uneasy.
They wanted to know what was happening and didn't want to continue being blind, so they began to test frantically.
But this time, the victorious races, who usually would have come knocking on their doors with just a glance, actually acquiesced to their probing, which made these races bolder.
Perhaps it was greed at play, or perhaps someone was instigating them from behind, a weak race started a war against another weaker race, trying to devour them to strengthen themselves.
The parent races of both sides did not express anything, seemingly acquiescing, which completely ignited the other races that were watching. Ambition was growing rampantly.
This became a fuse. It seemed that overnight, all the other races in the world, except for the territories of the eleven victors, were in chaos.
However, Qian'er was not aware of all this; he was still sleeping.
When he woke up, it was already noon the next day.
He woke up and sat blankly on the bed.
At this time, a knock on the door rang.
"Meow~ (Are you awake? If you are, come eat.)"
The cat maid's voice came from outside the door.
"Got it."
After responding, yesterday's memories flooded into his mind, waking Qian'er up.
After changing his clothes and eating the lunch that the cat maid brought back from outside, Qian'er walked towards the principal's office.
Along the way, he encountered many students. After seeing him, they originally wanted to come forward to greet Qian'er, but after thinking that he was now a Prince of the Empire, they gave up. They watched him from afar, their eyes full of fervor, which made Qian'er feel uncomfortable.
It wasn't until he entered the principal's office that those hot and fervent gazes disappeared.
After entering, the Dean was on the phone, not knowing who he was talking to. His tone was quite intense. Qian'er wasn't reserved and directly found a seat to sit down, picking up the teapot on the Dean's table to pour himself a cup of tea.
About ten minutes later, the Dean finally hung up the phone. He turned his head, looked at Qian'er, who was drinking tea with the pastries on the table, sighed helplessly, and took out two documents from the drawer.
One was the Imperial Academy's graduation certificate, and the other was the Imperial Academy's application certificate.
