Faced with Mo Li's mockery, Westcott did not show anger. Instead, he explained to Mo Li:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Like you, I can manipulate and use the power of spirits. The two of us can work together to create a brand new world."

"Tch, I have no interest in creating worlds, but I'm quite adept at destroying them."

"Did he refuse? Well, that's understandable. I can sense that we're the same kind of people."

"I don't want to be like you. Alright, now release Shiori right now."

Mo Li didn't want to waste words with Westcott. He wasn't here to catch up with old friends. He didn't know what they had done to Shi Zhi, or whether any high-tech devices had been implanted.

Mo Li must be cautious when dealing with Westcott; he is a very dangerous man.

Westcott took a remote control out of his pocket, pressed a button, and Shiori slowly woke up.

Seemingly seeing through Mo Li's thoughts, Westcott raised his hands and said to Mo Li:

"I invited Takamiya... no... Itsuka Shiori here just to verify something. I already have the answer, but it seems that person hasn't arrived yet."

"The Primal Spirits, what exactly did you do thirty years ago?"

"Oh dear, so the Demon King already knew about this. That's not surprising, given her ability to use the Whispering Book. It's just a pity we didn't manage to lure her in."

No, she's already here!

Mo Li stared intently at the mosaic that was holding Shiori's face. Even though Mo Li used all her strength, she could not see through the scene hidden behind the mosaic.

Miku stared in astonishment at the suddenly appearing Primal Spirit, the one who had bestowed upon her this beautiful singing voice.

But the initial spirit never glanced at Miku; her gaze remained fixed on Shiori's face.

Upon seeing this, Westcott couldn't help but cover his face and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you still showed up. I knew you wouldn't just leave him alone."

"Westcott, your plan will not succeed."

A voice, whether male or female, rang out, and Mo Li could sense the anger within it.

Although the information given in the Whispering Chapter is not much, Mo Li can deduce that the initial spirit should be female. Hmm, is she another yuri girl like Miku? This is not good.

Westcott smiled contentedly, feeling immense joy at being able to see the Primal Spirits again.

Especially the spiritual power within the Primal Spirit's body; with the ten spirit crystals dissipated, the Primal Spirit is not at its peak, but Mo Li still has no confidence that he can defeat her.

"Soon, your power will be mine, and one day, the neighboring world will replace this world."

Mo Li frowned. Was this his so-called plan to create a brand new world? It sounded rather unreliable. If he really had such power, then Mo Li would have to participate.

Golden eyes lit up, and the Blade of Rebellion appeared in his hand. The safest way was to nip Westcott in the bud before he gained power.

Westcott sensed that Mo Li had murderous intent, but he remained calm, a slight smile playing on his lips as he said:

"Demon King Mo Li, now is not the time for our final battle, especially not in front of that woman, hahahaha!"

"What's wrong with this guy? That's why I hate men so much."

Miku looked at Westcott, who was laughing loudly beside her, and couldn't quite figure out his thought process, so she couldn't help but complain.

Mo Li couldn't understand what this had to do with hating men, but at this moment, her killing intent had reached its peak.

"Second Bloodlust, Word of Power: Monarch's Flame!"

Flames erupted from Mo Li's body, rushing down the floor towards Westcott.

Westcott didn't seem flustered at all, standing there with a confident expression.

Just as Jun Yan was about to burn him, there was a loud "boom" and a large hole was suddenly opened in the ceiling.

Allen jumped directly in front of Westcott, unleashing his Free Domain to block Mo Li's Monarch Flame.

Mo Li smiled, and Jun Yan immediately circled around to behind Allen, intending to attack Westcott from behind.

Left with no other choice, Allen had to stretch out his hands and protect Westcott from all sides.

Just as Mo Li was thinking of using the Geass command to have Allen kill Westcott, a flower stamen suddenly appeared in the air, extinguishing Mo Li's Monarch Flame.

Mo Li could sense powerful spiritual energy from it; it was the angel of the primordial spirits.

Why should we help him?

“Westcott can’t die yet, Mo Li, you can’t say you’re going to kill him.”

"What a joke! If I want to kill someone, even if you're a Primal Spirit, you can't stop me!"

Mo Li's anger soared. "You think you can make me give up such a good opportunity just because of one sentence? Are you kidding me?"

The flames reignited and charged toward Westcott, only to be extinguished once more by the flower stamen.

Taking this opportunity, Eren also turned her gun on Miku, since Miku was the only person she could hurt present.

Seeing this, Mo Li quickly came to Mei Jiu and deflected all the incoming shells.

Miku couldn't help but sit down on the ground. If Mo Li hadn't come to help, she would have been blown to pieces.

At this moment, Mei Jiu couldn't help but recall what Mo Li had once said to her, and her opinion of Mo Li immediately changed.

Just as Mo Li blocked the cannonball, Allen and Westcott made their escape and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, looking at the mischievous Primal Spirit with a dangerous gaze. He didn't understand why the Primal Spirit would let Westcott leave when he clearly hated him so much.

The initial spirit ignored Mo Li and instead looked at Shiori again, who had now regained consciousness.

"Wait a little longer, Shi, we'll be able to meet soon."

After saying that, the Primal Spirit released its hand from stroking Shiori's face, gave Mo Li a very complicated look, and then disappeared.

Mo Li felt a little strange. It was only the second time he had met her, so how could he suddenly have such deep feelings for her?

Shaking his head, Mo Li decided not to think about it anymore and quickly went to Shiori, pulled out all the threads stuck in her body, and shook her body vigorously.

"Shiori, Shiori, hey, are you alright!"

"Mo Li... classmate? What are you doing here? What happened to me?"

"Phew, I'm glad you're alright. Don't say any more, let's get out of here quickly!"

Before Shiori could react, she was caught in Mo Li's arms and flew out through the hole in the ceiling.

Miku stood up in anger. "Have you forgotten about me? Sure enough, no man is any good."

The ferocious beasts outside had been mostly dealt with, and when everyone saw Mo Li carrying Shiori flying out, they all gathered around. The battle was nearing its end.

Chapter 144 Contract with Miku, the Heavenly Festival Concludes Perfectly

Mo Li handed the woven fabric to Kotori, who was standing to the side, and squinted at the DEM building.

I remember Allen once said that the Beast Squad would not stop unless the main server was shut down.

There's an 80% chance that the main server is located in this building.

Mo Li rolled his eyes and smiled slightly. Since the mastermind had run away, there was no reason for the building to exist. It seemed that the Demon King's Point had been found.

Mo Li quickly flew to the top of the building, summoned Qin Li's angel, Burning Demon, and transformed it into a cannon.

He ignited his golden eyes and poured all his primal flames into the scorching demon-slaying flames.

With a deafening roar, a massive beam of energy shot out from the cannon's muzzle, and the red flames instantly engulfed the entire building.

The office building, which had a total of eighteen floors, was reduced to a single floor of ruins after being bombed by Mo Li. There was no trace of the tall building left. The power of the Demon King was terrifying.

"703" stared blankly as the building disappeared before their eyes, and no one spoke.

Just as Mo Li had imagined, after the building was destroyed, those beast troops emitted exaggerated arcs of electricity from their bodies, convulsed uncontrollably, and eventually short-circuited and exploded.

The all-night battle came to an end at this moment, and the sky began to lighten.

The sun slowly rose from the eastern mountains, shining on everyone and bringing them a sense of warmth.

Fraxinus, the infirmary.

Shiori was lying in bed, undergoing an examination by Murasame Reine.

After a while, the examination results showed that Shiori had no signs of being modified or had anything strange installed on her body. Her fainting spell was probably due to exhaustion.

This result brought a sigh of relief to everyone, and they all felt a wave of drowsiness.

That's understandable. After fighting for so long and being on edge the whole time, it's inevitable to feel a bit tired afterward.

Mo Li expressed her understanding and allowed everyone to have a good rest for a day.

Mei Jiu declined Mo Li's invitation to be with him and returned to her own place, her thoughts unknown to anyone.

Things are not as simple as they seem on the surface; however, for now, it is safe.

Just as Mo Li was about to return to the Elf Apartment, Shiori suddenly opened her eyes and said to Mo Li:

"Mo Li, Phantom is the Primal Spirit, right? What exactly is she and I...?"

"I don't know the specifics either. The information about the starter Pokémon cannot be displayed in the Announcement Book!"

"How could this be? Why do I feel like I have family whenever I see her?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that Shiori's ability to seal the spirits is related to the original spirit. Try to recall what happened five years ago."

After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving Shi Zhi alone inside, lost in thought.

When Mo Li closed the door, he found Murasame Reine leaning against the wall, seemingly waiting for him.

"Is there something you need from me, Miss Lingyin?"

"The Cherubim System has been activated. I'm entrusting that child to you."

Lingyin left behind a cryptic remark, then turned and entered the infirmary.

Mo Li was a little confused. What was the Angel System? Did it have anything to do with her? Why was she reminding her of this? For a moment, Mo Li's brain was overloaded.

After much thought, Mo Li still couldn't figure out what Murasame Reine wanted to say to him.

Forget it, Mo Li gave up completely. He'd find out sooner or later anyway, so resting was the most important thing right now.

After a day of rest, the group finally welcomed the final day of the Tianyang Festival.

Mo Li, along with Shiori, Tohka, Yuzuru, Yagyuu, Nia, and others, returned to the Heavenly Palace Theater. It must be said that the revival forces of this world are indeed quite capable.

In just one day, the theater was restored to its original state, with no trace of the fight that had taken place.

As soon as Mo Li entered the backstage area, she saw a figure throw herself at her, shouting:

"You've come, darling!"

"Hey, even if I saved you a few times, there's no need to be this close. Don't you hate men?"

Miku laughed and took a few steps back, putting her hands behind her back, and said in a joking tone:

"You're special because you saved my life!"

"Isn't there a performance today? Miku, don't you need to get ready?"

"It's still early. Oh right, didn't Darling say he wanted to sign me? I happen to be free now."

"Really? If you come with me, you won't have the chance to meet your fans again."

Mo Li reminded her, but little did she know that Mei Jiu had already prepared herself mentally and readily agreed.

One fan is enough; how can anyone else compare to Mo Li?

"Didn't you promise me back then that even if I lost my voice and was abandoned by others, you would still listen to my songs, Darling?"

"Yes, I did say that!"

“You kept your promise. If it’s you, then there’s no problem. I’m ready to give myself to Darling.”

"I have received your kind words, Miku, thank you."

"Even if I lose my voice, even if no one comes to listen to me sing, I will be satisfied as long as you are here. If that really happens, I will only sing for you."

Hearing Miku's loving expression, Mo Li wasted no time. He gently placed a hand on Miku's forehead, and a contract array appeared at Miku's feet.

Mei Jiu slowly closed her eyes; she was ready to give everything for Mo Li.

A blue light flashed, and the mark of the Demon Eye appeared on Miku's forehead. This mark was unique to Mo Li's family and symbolized the Demon King of the Eye.

Soon, Miku could feel her spiritual power growing wildly, and her control over it also increased.

Previously, as long as the enemy plugged their ears, they could prevent being seduced by Miku. Now, sound waves can be directly injected into the enemy's brain without needing to use sound as a medium.

Mo Li slowly lowered his hand. The contract was complete, and the eighth familiar, Miku Izayoi, had successfully returned to her position.

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