The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 542

Chapter 542 Glorious Hawk Boy

Leafa vanished and reappeared next to Hawk, who was focused on his work. When she held out her hand with an open palm facing up, Hawk was fairly sure that she had snacks for him. That gesture always meant snacks. So, he ate what she offered without hesitation.

The flames of both his body and his [Hellstorm] vortexes immediately turned the same pale blue as Overlord Leafa's smoke, and a massive surge of power flowed through Hawk's body as he turned incorporeal.

[Hawk got a new skill? Unfair advantage. 5 yard penalty. Repeat first down.] Remi complained.

Nobody else had any idea what she was talking about, but the sentiment translated well enough. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

A mighty keening scream echoed across the farm as Hawk launched into the sky, his incorporeal form surging with energy.

Light blue flames burst from him, creating a small sun in the sky, bright enough that it lit the ground all the way to the horizon and sent a wave of heat across the farm so intense that the soup pot went from a simmer to a boil, and the thatch roof began to smoulder.

Then he began to reform into a massive bird the size of a Roc, but flickering with blue flames in place of feathers, and with a slender body elegant in a way Karl associated more with drawings of a Phoenix than with the overgrown sparrow form of the Rocs.

Leafa turned to Karl and held out her hand for her prize.

She was obviously impatient to have the blade, but it was resisting Karl's attempt to take it out and hand it to her.

[I know, friend. But we made a deal. I'm sure she will be good to you.]

Karl felt the bond snap as the blade changed hands, and Overlord Leafa surged with power, sending a pillar of pale blue smoke into the sky over her for a moment before it retracted.

"Oh, that is wonderful. Everything that I could have hoped for."

Her words were eerie, not a threat, but they gave Karl a shiver of premonition that he might have just made a grave mistake of a sort far larger than simply needing a new weapon.

Then, Leafa held out her hand and snapped one of her fingers off. "A replacement for your weapon. Don't let anyone say that I'm not a fair bargain maker." She explained. Then she simply vanished, letting the branch drop toward the ground.

Karl grabbed it as it fell, and felt the twig bond with him.

[Haint Claw] Obtained. Artifact Grade Weapon.

{Morphable weapon. Deals Ghostfire damage in addition to skill damage. Haint Claw may grow into a Haint sapling with sufficient soul power.}

Karl was admiring the new weapon in his mental space when the familiar power of a portal opening caused him to turn.

The Oracle ran out of the portal with a massively powerful Troll in rich purple robes, trimmed in white fur, behind him.

"What did you do? Where is she? Tell me you didn't unbind her." The Oracle pleaded.

"I have no idea what you are talking about. Could you please give me another clue?" Karl asked.

"The Haint. The ghost weapon. Where. Did. She. Go." The troll behind the Oracle snarled with a heavy accent that sounded like he was talking with his mouth full.

"She vanished. She does that now and then. She's likely around here somewhere, fighting boars and Cyclops."

The Emperor of Newbon roared, and Karl felt the Hellstorm Vortexes shudder as the Totem Rank Troll's aura shook the energy flow in the area.