Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats-Chapter 642 - 641 Successful Evolutions
As soon as the Mass Levelling Session started, Ethan felt something was off and narrowed his eyes.
’They’re already tired?’
The weakest among them—the Peak Level 3 Foundation Establishment Realm minotaurs and werewolves—were the first to show results.
’Kacha!’
Their cultivation broke through to Level 4; however, instead of continuing like before, their bodies began to tremble.
Sweat poured down their faces and fur, their breathing turning heavy and uneven.
They were exhausted.
That’s right! They were too exhausted to continue refining the incoming Bestial Essence.
Ethan’s gaze sharpened as he observed others.
’It’s the same with the rest of them...’
Soon, he noticed the same pattern spreading across the entire field.
Golden Core Realm cultivators stopped refining after a single level breakthrough.
As for the Nascent Soul Realm experts, most of them didn’t break through at all.
Only those who were already on the verge of advancing managed to push past their bottleneck, and even then, it was with great difficulty.
The rest made some progress; however, it was not enough for a breakthrough as their souls started trembling under the pressure.
The Pure Bestial Essence continued to flow, yet fewer and fewer were capable of refining it.
Ethan slowly raised his hand.
The essence flow weakened and then stopped.
Silence descended upon the ground.
The cultivators below opened their eyes one after another, faces pale and drenched in sweat.
There was no disappointment—only deep exhaustion and lingering awe.
Ethan observed them quietly.
After a moment, he exhaled softly.
’Looks like six days is still too soon to conduct another Mass Levelling Session.’
The conclusion formed clearly in his mind.
Breaking through multiple levels in such a short period had placed immense strain on their bodies, bloodlines, and souls.
Even with Pure Bestial Essence, there were limits that could not be ignored.
Cultivation, after all, was not just about energy.
It was about digestion, assimilation, and stabilisation.
’Pushing it any further would do more harm than good.’
Ethan nodded slightly and accepted the outcome without hesitation.
This failure—if it could even be called one—gave him valuable data.
And to Ethan, data was never wasted.
’Because it was their first time cultivating with Pure Bestial Essence, the effects were exceptional,’ he analysed calmly.
’But expecting the same results in consecutive sessions was unrealistic.’
His earlier dream—of nurturing all the natives of the Feral Mountain Realm into the Nascent Soul Realm within one or two years—quietly shattered.
"But that was too greedy to begin with..." Ethan muttered softly.
Cultivation was never a straight path, not even with divine methods involved.
’If my judgment is correct... one month is the ideal interval for a Mass Levelling Session.’
That duration would allow their bodies, bloodlines, and souls to fully digest what they had gained.
Only then would the Pure Bestial Essence show its true, stable effect again.
’Good... now I know the true recovery threshold.’
With that understanding, the failure transformed into a stepping stone.
Instead of frustration, Ethan began calmly planning the future of the Feral Mountain Realm.
’Phew...’
He let out a slow breath and lifted his gaze toward Eagle Mountain in the distance.
’It’s time to complete the evolution process and obtain the final acknowledgement...’
’Only then can I truly become the ruler of the Feral Mountain Realm.’
......
In front of Eagle Mountain, the scene was nothing short of spectacular.
The three Rank 5 Skyclaw Eagles were still in the same place, at the base of Eagle Mountain.
Each was wrapped tightly within a massive evolution cocoon.
Crackling arcs of lightning, roaring winds, and faint void fluctuations leaked out from the cocoons, forming three distinct domains of power.
Evolution light surged rhythmically, illuminating the entire mountain range.
Surrounding them were thousands upon thousands of Skyclaw Eagles.
They hovered in the air or perched along the cliffs, eyes locked onto the cocoons, trying to comprehend the profound changes happening before them.
This was not just evolution.
It was ascension.
With the entire tribe watching, miracles quietly unfolded.
Some Skyclaw Eagles suddenly trembled as unfamiliar runes flashed across their wings.
Others felt their bloodlines boil as dormant potential awakened within them.
Dozens of them were lucky enough to awaken new skills.
A few even felt their bloodlines subtly evolve, becoming purer and stronger.
Excitement spread through the tribe, but not a single eagle dared to make a sound.
This moment was sacred.
Ethan stood silently at the edge of the mountain, observing everything.
’Even though I’ve already perfected the natural speed of evolution... I have no choice but to accelerate it now.’
Tomorrow.
That single word echoed in his mind.
Tomorrow was the day the Void Feral Demon General would enter the Feral Mountain Realm.
There was no more time to wait.
Ethan forced a faint smile and raised his hand.
"System."
Without hesitation, he poured God Essence into the process.
[The host has spent 4 units of God Essence to speed up the evolution of Storm Dragon Eagle by 4 days.]
[The host has spent 9 units of God Essence to speed up the evolution of Thunder Dragon Eagle by 9 days.]
[The host has spent 24 units of God Essence to speed up the evolution of Void Dragon Eagle by 24 days.]
’Boom!’
The moment the God Essence was consumed, the evolution light intensified explosively.
The three cocoons trembled violently as cracks spread across their surfaces like shattered glass.
Crack—Crack—Crack!
The sky itself seemed to respond as winds screamed from the first cocoon, thunder roared from the second one.
From the third cocoon, space distorted faintly.
’Kacha!’
’Kacha!’
In the next instant, the cocoons shattered, and three figures burst out and soared into the sky.
’Screech!’
’Swoosh!’
The first eagle was enveloped in raging storm winds.
Its wings were broader, sharper, and covered in faint dragon-scale patterns.
A powerful Rank 7 aura erupted from its body.
The second eagle followed closely behind, its entire body wrapped in violent thunder.
Lightning danced across its feathers, each crackle carrying destructive power.
Another Rank 7 aura surged outward.
[Storm Dragon Eagle (Rank 7)]
[Thunder Dragon Eagle (Rank 7)]
’What? They directly broke through to Rank 7?’
Looking at the two system notifications that displayed the information on the two eagles, Ethan was shocked.
Even though they were a bit stronger than Spirit Beasts, Ethan was not expecting them to break through to Rank 6, not to mention directly reaching Rank 7.
’It must be because of the God Essence.’
It was the only reason that Ethan could think of, as he had never used God Essence in past evolutions.
’If they broke through to Rank 7, what about the Void Dragon Eagle?’
’Kacha!’
Just as Ethan finished his thought, the third eagle emerged from the cocoon.
The moment it appeared, the world fell unnaturally silent.
Black-violet scales shimmered along its wings as void ripples spread outward with every flap, as if space itself was being torn and stitched back together.
Its eyes were deep and boundless, like staring into an endless abyss.
An overwhelming aura descended from the sky...
Rank 8.
No—
This was no ordinary Rank 8 beast.
[Void Dragon Eagle (Rank 8)]
[Classification: Rank 2 Special Void Beast]
System notifications appeared in front of Ethan, making him excited.
’They can indeed evolve into Void Beasts.’
