Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Chapter 2419 - 1072: Fatal Strike (Part 3)



Chapter 2419 - 1072: Fatal Strike (Part 3)

Gaven no longer spoke, directly activating Destroy Evil, lighting up the severed arm of the King of the Jackalweres.The moment the arm melted, it transformed back into the purest form of Berserk Divine Power, curling itself into a ball for protection.

Father of Combat, Uthgar, while channeling divine power to refine, spoke in a muffled voice: "General Gaven, I don’t know why you have come to the Bottomless Abyss, but heed my advice, the power here is not so easily borrowed, beware of losing yourself within.

If possible, it’s wise to leave as soon as you can.

You already have your own Divine Foundation; there’s no need to take the shortcut."

"Thank you for your kind advice, I am very clear about what I am doing and I know how to walk the path ahead. Once things here are concluded, I’ll leave immediately!" Gaven expressed his thanks verbally, but his Will was very determined.

Father of Combat, Uthgar, was not the first to offer this counsel, and he probably wouldn’t be the last.

But since he had laid out his plan, he would not change it lightly, especially as the overall situation was hurtling toward his planned direction.

If he didn’t fully utilize the resources at hand to gain sufficient benefits, wouldn’t that be quite a waste?

"That’s good then." After responding, Father of Combat, Uthgar, ceased to speak more, focusing earnestly on refining the Berserk Divine Power.

He was not proficient in words, and the words just spoken were already his limit.

Although the Berserk Divine Power hidden in the severed arm was even beyond that divine nature incarnation, the refining speed could not be compared to before.

After all, the Father of Combat need not be distracted by combat, nor deal with the King of the Jackalweres’ true form causing trouble here.

"Two sirs, the wrap-up work can be left to the subordinates, shall we discuss how the next war will proceed?" Gaven turned to the Queen of the Succubi and the Ghoul King and said.

"Lord Hands of Slaughter, how should the next battle be fought? I’ll do my utmost to cooperate." The Ghoul King immediately ceased attacking, moving to a spot roughly a kilometer away from the Lich Tower, looking extremely obedient.

Having been enslaved for so long, his edges had been worn down, even if he was a Demon God.

He had just wanted to express his loyalty, as on the battlefield, one more or less of him didn’t matter.

Seeing the true form of the King of the Jackalweres, first losing an arm, then trapped in the Revenge Maze Technique.

His side had suffered heavy losses repeatedly, the morale of the remaining Jackalwere Chosen had completely collapsed, having no courage to continue fighting, only thinking of escaping.

Even the Shadow Flyers could chase and bombard them from behind, let alone the Advanced Undead Lords.

The next question was merely how they would die, including that King of the Jackalweres’ divine nature incarnation, which was already severely wounded, blood dripping, under the Queen of the Succubi’s attack, resembling a bloody gourd, lacking the strength to escape.

"I’d also like to hear your opinion first, as in this battle, you have made the greatest contribution, driving Yenogu into such a desperate situation, you are the first." The Queen of the Succubi, riding on her spoils of war, appeared not far from the Lich Tower.

She deliberately maintained the distance between them.

Forming a triangle with Father of Combat and the Ghoul King.

Indeed, a natural enchantress.

No wonder countless people are captivated by her and go mad for her, knowing her infamous reputation.

Upon seeing the true face of the Queen of the Succubi up close, Gaven finally understood.

Daji’s chaos over the world and King You of Zhou’s beacons to trick the vassals.

These historical stories aren’t necessarily to blame women to excuse tyrants.

Even possessing a fraction of the Queen of the Succubi’s Charisma, Daji and Bao Si had enough charm to bewilder most ordinary people.

Not only did Gaven have this thought, but even Father of Combat couldn’t help but lift his head, staring deep into the Queen of the Succubi’s eyes, forcing himself to look away.

From several kilometers away, he already sensed the Queen of the Succubi’s immense Charisma.

Up close, it was even more terrifying.

She was simply the Incarnation of sensuality and beauty, each slight movement was soul-captivating, drawing people effortlessly into the abyss, even knowing it led to a bottomless chasm.

Especially her eyes, simply an abyss of lust, merely a brief mental glance, and Gaven felt his desires thoroughly exposed by her.

Even her clothing silently transformed, her vivid red satin gown becoming a tight evening dress, sticking closely like gauze, revealing her perfect contours.

Her long arms and thighs were wrapped in silk-like stockings and long gloves, seemingly shimmering with an iridescent glow, while the black high heels with red soles made her appear more statuesque.

Everything seemed to perfectly match Gaven’s aesthetic views, making a certain part of him rock-hard, starting to influence his thinking.

In a vulgar sense, it’s lower desires overwhelming higher reasoning.

From her modernized outfit, it was clear the Queen of the Succubi’s charm ability was comprehensive, subtly absorbing the opponent’s thoughts.

Not just her attire and even appearance could change, naturally transforming into what you most desired to see, achieving the Charm’s purpose.

It is believed that in different people’s eyes, the Queen of the Succubi appeared differently.

Who knows what nasty and terrifying visage lurked behind that façade.

Possibly a blob of slime, or a monster with no face of its own, constantly changing based on others’ preferences.

Gaven could only use self-suggestion to try to counteract the effect she had on him.

But the effect was negligible.

When desires cloud the mind, it is incredibly daunting.

To satisfy desires, one might breach their limits, even a Komodo dragon could become a victim, let alone someone of true beauty.

Knowing the deceit in those looks, it was still hard to resist, embedding deeply in his mind, unshakeable.

Fortunately, Gaven anticipated facing the Queen of the Succubi or her divine nature incarnation, crafting several response plans.

Realizing self-suggestion was futile, he immediately invoked the Road Divinity Power within his body, attempting to forcibly suppress physiological desires.

The effect was still minimal since divine power was inanimate, incapable of suppressing subjective desires.

Even the Godhood Immunity-possessing King of the Jackalweres’ divine nature incarnation succumbed to its desires, overwhelmed by the Queen of the Succubi’s Charm Control; his little Road Divine Power was insignificant in comparison.


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