Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1449 - 1377: Qilin Mounts

The three Qilin kneeling on the ground were already in a daze!

Those powerful Guardians, those towering figures, that overwhelming aura, appeared right in front of them like a sudden nightmare.

Faced with such a formidable Guardian lineup, even if the entire Qilin Race came out in full force, they would face total annihilation and be erased from the universe.

Only now did they realize how absurdly wrong they had been; The Second World was no longer the declining world it once was! It had completely risen! No world could be underestimated now!

At this moment, Lin Luotian shook his gigantic Qilin head, stared at the three trembling Qilin, and sternly said, "Next, I’ll give you a chance for redemption. You will serve as a mount for the God of Slaughter to atone for your sins. Do not think of this as your humiliation; on the contrary, it is your opportunity. The God of Slaughter is a standout Heaven-Sent Man who will definitely achieve Divine Enthronement in the future. Following him will bring countless benefits, even for our Qilin Race, it is an opportunity."

The three Qilin exchanged glances, a hint of hesitation flashing in their eyes.

Qilin are considered one of the best mounts, but also one of the hardest to acquire. Proud and rebellious by nature, they would rather die in battle than submit, even when faced with someone stronger.

But now, their legendary ancestor had personally ordered them, leaving them no choice but to obey.

"Yes! We are willing to be the mounts of the God of Slaughter!" Mo Yao lowered its head in compliance.

Lin Luotian nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Huang Yi, and said, "God of Slaughter, please accept these three as your mounts! Let them serve you and atone for their sins."

Huang Yi stroked his chin and eventually agreed.

His Incarnation was becoming increasingly powerful, already resembling a Divine Embryo. He had only the Little Dragon as his super mount; mounts are not like equipment, which can be shared between the body and the Incarnation. Mounts are singular: if the body has already summoned the Little Dragon, the Incarnation cannot simultaneously summon it unless the body retracts the Little Dragon.

Having another super mount means both the body and Incarnation could each ride a mount, avoiding conflict.

Huang Yi pondered for a while and said, "I only need one Qilin as a mount; the other two Qilin can go to the Thunder God and Heavenly Dao."

After speaking, he turned to the guest area, smiled at the Thunder God and Heavenly Dao, and said, "You choose first!"

These two super first-class masters were his most trusted people, so a top-level mount like a Qilin was naturally prioritized for them.

The Thunder God’s eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily, saying, "Haha! Then I’m not going to be polite. My Dragon Shark is at the crucial stage of metamorphosis and can’t be summoned. Now I’m in need of a powerful mount."

After speaking, his eyes roved over the three Qilin, finally resting on the Water Qilin Shui Han, saying, "I excel in Water Attribute abilities; that Water Qilin is practically tailor-made for me. I’ll take it."

Shui Han quickly got up from the ground and meekly walked over to the Thunder God, beginning the ritual of recognition.

"This Fire Qilin is prettier; I want this Fire Qilin!" At this point, Heavenly Dao also made his choice.

Lin Lu promptly stood up, trailing flames as it came to Heavenly Dao’s side, bowing its head respectfully.

Thus, only Mo Yao the Ink Kirin remained, also the strongest of the three Qilin.

Within the entire Qilin Race, the most powerful is the Ink Kirin clan, the rulers of the Qilin Race.

Mo Yao wagged its Qilin tail, walked up to Huang Yi, and its pitch-black eyes no longer held any pride but gleamed slightly with tears, pursing its lips like a child who had made a mistake.

Huang Yi smiled faintly, reached out to stroke its head, and said, "You seem quite aggrieved, don’t worry, I won’t make things difficult for you. Serve well as my mount!"

After finishing, he signed the Master-Servant Contract with Mo Yao, officially acquiring this top-level mount.

"Congratulations to the God of Slaughter, Thunder God, and Heavenly Emperor, each acquiring a powerful Qilin mount—it’s a symbol of status, and wherever you go in the future, you’ll be respected!" At this moment, Elder Wings of Night Feather from the Night Clan hurriedly congratulated them pleasingly.

"Indeed! Even the Void God finds it extremely difficult to obtain a Qilin mount!" Elder from the Dark Night Forest echoed, a smile piling onto his bark-like face.

Ye Xingtian frowned, turned to glance at the three Night Clan elders, and shook his head, saying, "The Qilin Race has already shown sincerity, and that’s all you have to say? When did our Night Clan become this stingy?"

The three Night Clan elders’ faces stiffened as they exchanged glances.

Finally, Elder Anye Current waved his hand, took out a peculiar black shard that gleamed with flickering points of light, resembling a miniature starry sky.

Elder Anye Current held the black shard and approached Huang Yi, presenting it with both hands, saying, "Respected God of Slaughter, this is the unique [Night Shard] of our Night Clan. When unfolded, it can transform into a permanent night sky that shrouds an area. Within this region, one can enjoy the night power accessible only to our Night Clan. It can guard your domain; please accept this humble gift!"

"Oh? So magical, then thank you very much!" Huang Yi reached out and accepted the shard, playing with it.

This Night Shard was something he was seeing for the first time, beautiful and exquisite, as if someone had torn off a piece of the starry sky and shrunk it to this form.

"God of Slaughter, this is a token of goodwill from our Sirius, please accept it!" At this point, two guests from Sirius stood up quickly from the guest area and briskly approached Huang Yi, presenting their gifts.

"Honored God of Slaughter, this is a tribute from our Hakuron Clan, please enjoy!" A tall Hakuron clansman strided up to Huang Yi and bowed.

"Respected God of Slaughter, on behalf of the Stellar Abyss Sect, I present you this humble gift!" Three Saintesses draped in purple cult robes gracefully approached Huang Yi.

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Now, guests from various worlds, races, and powers rushed forward to offer their gifts.

Before this, they had attended the enthronement ceremony with a mere spectator’s mindset, not intending to present gifts to express their respect.

But after witnessing this overpowering Guardian Legion, they were all stricken with fear, hurriedly gathering lavish gifts to please, fearing any breach of etiquette.

For a moment, the mountaintop square assumed a scene of nations coming forth.