Its aura had also begun to transform.
It grew even more powerful.
Wealth Reaches the Gods was advancing toward a higher-class anomaly.
At a time like this, no external help would be of any use. It all depended on its own fate.
Seeing the tense look on Bei Mu's face, Bai Zuo mocked him, "After feeding it so many anomalies, if it still can't advance, you should just give up your contract with it and go contract the God of Commerce instead."
Bei Mu's face darkened.
An anomaly's advancement was not as simple as merely devouring other anomalies.
They still had not figured it out.
They only knew that talent was involved. Some anomalies could never advance to a higher class no matter what they did, while others could advance effortlessly.
Some anomalies might remain stuck at a low class forever. There was no way to observe this, nor was there any method to test for it.
Of course Bei Mu was worried about whether Wealth Reaches the Gods could cross that threshold, break through successfully, and advance into a Fierce Fiend Class Ghost Domain.
Once it took that step, it would be reborn. Perhaps it could continue advancing all the way to Doomfate Class, until only that supreme realm—the realm of gods—could stop it.
Shen Yu patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to worry so much.
He could sense a transformation taking place within Wealth Reaches the Gods's body. This advancement should succeed.
They found a place and stopped to rest for the time being.
A sharp gust of wind came from the sky.
The next moment.
A white figure landed in front of them.
"Oh~ Chairman, what a coincidence to run into you here."
The newcomer was Flying Bird A, who was usually sent out on