Infected by ghost elements on one side and parasitized by parasitic familiars on the other, the hawk-beaked cat, which was already in poor condition, made an overwhelmed sound under the attack from both sides.
The breath of life that had stabilized not long ago began to fluctuate again.
Seeing that its physical body showed signs of being unable to withstand it, Dean immediately activated the ritual arrangements on the ground and at the same time picked up the cursed stake at hand that was soaked in a large amount of energy liquid.
"Here!"
Don't sit around in a daze, take action quickly!
After waiting for a long time, but still not seeing Dean stab, Kana narrowed her eyes, stretched out her tentacles, and wrapped them around the bottom of the spiked stake.
Feeling the tentacles begin to exert force, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Dean's forehead. He aimed at the heart of the hawk-beaked winged cat and stabbed it.
The wooden stake directly penetrated the Hawk-billed Cat's chest and pierced its heart. Dean let go of his hand and watched the power of the curse flow from the wooden stake into the Hawk-billed Cat's body. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. tone.
This step is the most difficult to grasp, and it is also the most likely to cause accidents. As long as it is passed smoothly, the rest will basically be stable.
Looking at the eagle-winged cat that was gradually losing its breath under the light of the ceremony, Dean stood up from the ground, patting the dust on his clothes and pants while calming down his emotions.
This incident brought quite an impact to him.
The feeling that penetrated flesh and blood and reached the heart gave Dean a tingling feeling when he did this for the first time.
Forget it if it is a dagger, but it is still something like a wooden stake.
Dean thought he was hunting vampires.
After patting the dust on his hands, he released his mental power and wrapped up the hawk-beaked cat on the ground.
This allowed him to feel the changes taking place in the hawk-billed cat in more detail.
After an unknown amount of time, in the perception of spiritual power, a brand new breath slowly emerged from the body that had lost its life, gradually growing from weak to strong.
The Shadow Dolls, who also sensed this change, immediately increased their energy output. In the rich energy environment, the new life forms absorbed the surrounding energy like a sponge absorbing water. Finally, they reached a certain critical point. At that moment, he broke away from his dead body and appeared in front of Dean.
"Meow?"
Accompanied by a confused cry, the new life born out of the hawk-winged cat opened its eyes.
At the same time, the information panel belonging to it was also unfolded in front of Dean.
[Name of Demonic Pet: Ghost Puppet Cat]
[Gender: Male]
[Attribute: Ghost]
[Racial Qualification: B]
[Individual Qualification: B]
[Talent: Ghost Stealth, Puppet Control]
[Original skills: Spiritual Submersion, Ghost Child, Hypnosis, Ghost Piercing, Ghost Shadow, Intimidation, Ghost Scream, Ghost Attack, Curse, White Ghost]
[Puppet skills: Eagle Eye·Lock, Eagle Eye·Illusion...]
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"Meow?"
The solid-colored black cat wearing a skeleton skeleton adjusted its body in mid-air. It glared at the golden cat eyes, like a strange candle lamp, and drew several golden circles in the air.
Obviously, the ghost puppet cat is a little uncomfortable with his new form.
Even a little panicked.
After all, the consciousness of this ghost puppet cat comes from the original hawk-billed cat, and its brain naturally retains its previous memories.
As a result, the demon pet couldn't react for a while, and it turned from an eagle-beaked winged cat into a ghost puppet cat.
The racial differences are simply too great.
Who would have thought that after just a short sleep, he would change his race.
In the short life of the Eagle-billed Winged Cat, he had never heard of such an outrageous thing.
Especially when he saw the already cold body on the ground below, the shock on the demon pet's face could not be concealed even by the skeletal muff.
The doubts of "Who am I?" "Where am I?" "How did I die?" "Who killed me?" Favor.
Perhaps the emotional fluctuations were too great, which alerted the Akaman divine fish. The parasitic demon pet waggled its tail and swam back and forth from the ghost puppet cat's hood.
The demon pet watched a fish swimming by, and was so frightened that the whole cat almost turned pale. It almost rolled and crawled to hide next to Dean's legs, hiding itself in fear.
"It's unusual for a cat like you to be so afraid of fish..."
Dean took the ghost puppet cat into his arms and carefully checked its body data. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he sighed with half regret and half relaxation.
Judging from the panel, there are two more skills. Although there are no big surprises, if there are no problems, it is the best result.
But this courage is really a bit small...
Dean glanced at the black cat's trembling tail like a bell, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
It is unusual for a ghost-based familiar, or a cat, to be scared into such a shameful state by his own fish-shaped parasitic familiar.
There is also a sense of disharmony. It seems that this kind of transformation poses a relatively large challenge to the ability of the magic pet.
Dean put his hand on the top of the ghost puppet cat's head, feeling the skeletal bones rubbing against his palm like a familiar's instinct, and the big stone in his heart slowly fell.
From this point of view, there are actually no loopholes to exploit in transformational breeding.
In the final analysis, it is just like putting the same soul into a shell that exists in different forms. Although the appearance is very different, it is still the same soul on the inside.
It can only change the form of existence, but cannot change the essence.
Those things that touch deeper levels cannot be changed even after a transformation or changing races.
Although this is exactly what Dean wants, it also means that his previous speculation about whether he can extend the lives of his familiars in this way and let them live a second life has been completely strangled. In the cradle.
With a click of his tongue, Dean carried the demon pet to the corpse, took off the ghost puppet cat that was desperately clinging to his body, and placed it near its former corpse.
The familiar was frightened and turned into a ghost. He was about to escape through Dean's arm on the spot, but was blocked by Kana who was waiting nearby, and had to return to his body.
Dean looked at the cowardly ghost puppet cat and rubbed his brows, feeling a little helpless.
"You are a ghost puppet cat. If you don't bring your own puppet, what's the difference between you and the battlefield without a gun?"
He emphasized the "puppet" of the [Ghost Puppet Cat], hoping that the demon pet could understand the instinct of his new race, flowing in his blood.
It's a pity that after saying this sentence, he only received a confused look, which made Dean vaguely see a baby bird that couldn't learn to fly, which made him feel uncomfortable. Suddenly, he understood that the children on the Blue Star were taught to learn. Parents, why are you so angry?
