Chapter 761 - Who Says That It Can’t Kill the Enemy Because It’s Fake? (1/2)
Chapter 761 Who Says That It Can’t Kill the Enemy Because It’s Fake?
It wasn’t surprising for a dragon to assume the shape of a human.
Almost every adult dragon was capable of doing that.
Some dragons with extraordinary talent, such as Schuck’s mount Margret, could do that when they were still little.
Therefore, it wasn’t too shocking that two white dragons assumed the shape of human beings.
However, what was weird was the piece of meat that they were paying tribute to.
Also, the meat was shivering and faintly pulsing like a heart.
The two white dragons were still praying on their knees.
Thanks to Language Proficiency, Roland was able to understand their prayer.
“Great and ancient Almighty Abak, we’ve found what you asked for and we’re about to sacrifice it to you. Please arrive in this world and grant us unparalleled power.”
They kept reciting the prayer.
Roland turned around and asked Futi who was still standing, “Have you ever heard of a god named Abak?”
There were a lot of Evil Gods in this world, but most were blocked from the main plane. After all, the Lawful gods and goddesses were very strong
After a brief shock, Futi said, “Abak is an Evil God from the Astral Plane responsible for jealousy and brutalization. Of course, many other Evil Gods are his competitors and hold different proportions of the Divine Spark.”
“Why is the Divine Spark separated into so many pieces?”
“It’s said that it was torn apart by the Life Goddess and the Nether God.” Futi was more than two hundred years old. Although she wasn’t a book collector like Roland was, she was aware of some knowledge that few people possessed. “A Divine Spark cannot be destroyed, therefore the Lawful gods and goddesses cut the Divine Sparks of the Evil Gods they killed into several pieces, so that several more Evil Gods of different levels are created. In order to combine the Destruction, those Evil Gods are bound to fight one another, and they’ll all be weakened.”
That did make sense!
Roland didn’t know that the Life Goddess was much more sophisticated than she appeared.
It was her who gave the spatial coordinates of the Evil God to him too!
Why did he not think that it was the Nether God’s idea?
Roland had always thought that the Nether God was just a silly woman who pretended to be cold.
Roland pondered for a moment and then paid attention to the two dragons who were having a ritual.
Under normal circumstances, Roland would’ve stopped the white dragons’ ritual.
After all, an Evil God would cause great damage after arriving at the main plane.
However, after reading the journal that Mordenkainen left, Roland wouldn’t do that again.
At this moment, the floating city had to be upgraded, and according to Mordenkainen, it required the Divine Spark energy. However, the floating city hadn’t been fully constructed yet. Many functional buildings hadn’t been added.
The defensive barriers hadn’t been set up yet either.
If he recklessly flew the floating city to the Astral Plane, it would be destroyed by the worms or the Evil Gods.
However, the case would be different if an Evil God came to the main plane.
There were rules of suppression in the main plane.
Any god or goddess would be weakened after they arrived here.
The fact that the elven goddess was almost killed was a perfect example.
So, Roland waited for the two white dragons to summon the Evil God.
He even flew the floating city higher so that the two white dragons wouldn’t spot it.
The ritual continued. Roland had the magic spiders construct a magic array that didn’t have magic power reactions.
Seeing that Roland was absolutely still, Futi couldn’t help but ask, “Do you want me to go down and beat up the white dragons?”.
Roland said with a smile, “Are you confident in defeating them?” Judging from magic power capacity, the white dragons were only slightly weaker than Futi. She could beat either of them, but not both of them at the same time.
Futi said with a smile, “You’re here for me, aren’t you?”
Roland waved his hand. “Don’t be hasty.”
Time went by one second after another.
As the ritual went on, the meat on the altar turned into a red energy ball and gradually shrank.
Then, a black spatial crevice appeared above the altar, growing wider and wider. Soon, a pair of fair, beautiful hands further opened the gap, allowing a body to crawl through.
The owner of the hands turned out to be a handsome young human, but the evilness on his face ruined his charisma.
Upon seeing him, the two white dragons shivered in excitement.
Then, they ducked their heads even lower.
At this moment, Futi felt chilled all over.
Unlike Roland, she didn’t have magic spiders for reconnaissance over a long distance.
However, she could also sense the foul power that emerged out of nowhere.
“An Evil God has jumped into the main plane?” She seemed quite shocked.
It was the first time in two hundred years that an Evil God teleported to the main plane from the Astral Plane.
“What’s he doing here?” Futi gnashed her teeth. “Mr. Roland, we should retreat first and ask for the help of my chief and the chiefs of other dragon clans.”
“That’s unnecessary.” Roland continued controlling the magic spiders to draw circuits for the magic array. Fortunately, he had dropped enough magic spiders earlier. “Wait for a moment. You’ll fly down and attack them when I tell you to.”
“But…”
Futi was slightly worried.
Was Roland trying to get her killed?
Her doubt was understandable. After all, even a primordial dragon would’ve wavered before fighting an Evil God.
She was a silver dragon who just reached adulthood. How could she possibly fight an Evil God and two white dragons?
However, Roland didn’t seem to be kidding at all.
She hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth, deciding to take her chances. After all, all the silver dragons believed that Roland was a good guy with their talent.
A good guy shouldn’t be sending her to her death.
Down below, the young man sat down on the altar and crossed his legs, before he said with a smile, “If you can find more similar meat, I’ll give you greater rewards. Now…”
As he talked, he waved his hands.
Two streaks of light darted into the bodies of the brawny men.
“I bestow the power of jealousy upon you. The more jealous of someone you are, the stronger you’ll become.”
The two brawny men stood up in delight.
“Then, find better items for me,” said the young man with a smile. “Right, collect intelligence on a Golden Son named Roland in the human world, and bring his family or friends to me if possible to introduce them to
me.”
The two men bowed excitedly.
For them, it wasn’t hard to capture a human being at all. The young man stood up from the altar and was about to leave, when he remarked in surprise, “Weird. Why are the magic power currents so noisy?”
The Evil God was much stronger than the white dragon anyway.
Roland had optimized his magic spiders to the extent that they barely released any magic waves, but the Evil God still detected them.
Fortunately, the circuits for the magic array had already been completed.
Roland, who had been observing them via the magic spiders, simply activated the magic array. It was Imprisonment.
It could be used to confine an enemy or for self-defense, depending on the circumstances.