I Became the Progenitor Vampire - Chapter 381

Chapter 381: Chapter 383: Seizing the Divine Body, Appearance of the Transcendent (9000 words) Chapter 381: Chapter 383: Seizing the Divine Body, Appearance of the Transcendent (9000 words) “In the name of Ilo, I command you to kneel before me, Ancient God of the past days!”

As Lide’s words echoed across the skies, everyone who witnessed the Divine kneeling was instantly ignited.

This was the scene everyone fantasized about in their daydreams, where a single command amidst thousands of troops brought the enemy leader to kneel in submission.

It was absolutely electrifying!

“Ilo?? Damn, that’s so freaking cool!!”

“Who is Ilo?? How is he so badass??”

“I heard there’s a Dark Contract Guild in Green City, and their leader is called Lord Ilo; I heard it last time I was on a quest…”

“A boss who controls the underground forces of Green City making a God kneel??

Holy shit, this NPC must be a super hidden big boss. Anyone joined the Dark Contract? Should we team up and try next time??”

The discussions among the players peaked right after the God of Plague kneeled, and Lide’s recent actions were just too damn cool.

Coming with a big army and sweeping through the fierce Half-Ratmen, who had not a single military able to contend with them, and then commanding a Divine to kneel at his words.

This series of dominant progress had many players almost losing their pants, hitting right on their points of excitement.

“I bet my life, this guy is currently the strongest NPC known in ‘Glory’. No one else could make a Divine kneel– who could possibly do that??”

“In the name of Ilo, I command you to kneel before me… I’m freaking out; so freaking awesome, ahhhh!!”

Compared to the players’ frenzy, the natives too widened their eyes in disbelief, though not as exaggerated as the players, their inner turmoil was even greater.

“By the goddess above, I bet this is the most glorious day of my life because I have witnessed the brilliance of a Divine, Lord Ilo… praise You!”

“Lord Ilo?? Could it be the leader of the Dark Contract?

By the Thief God, I must have heard wrong; how could the Dark Contract have such a terrifying figure at the helm?!!”

“Have you not heard of Lord Ilo? He is the Dark Tutor of the underground forces in Green City…Lord Ilo once guided the leader of the Demon Heart, the Heart-eating Demon Wales, from level 19 to 20 with just a few words in the western district’s black market!!

Such a mighty being, and you haven’t heard of him??”

“I never imagined Lord Ilo would be as powerful as the legends say, no, he is a hundred times more powerful!!”

Although the natives lacked the exclamations of the players, the admiration revealed in their eyes was even more profound.

With the spread of information from those in the know, the news that Ilo was the leader of Green City’s Dark Contract Guild swiftly spread, revealing the legendary past of Lord Ilo to everyone, only then did they realize, such a great figure was right beside them.

Especially amongst the players, Lide quickly became the one true God in their eyes.

Yet, at this moment, Lide had no mood to attend to these confusions; all his attention was on the God of Plague.

The God of Plague, though it had taken over Emi’s body, Emi was his Bloodline.

What is a characteristic of a Bloodline? Absolute obedience and loyalty.

These were traits etched into the Bloodline and soul.

Realizing this, Lide directly invoked the power of the Bloodline, forcibly making his adversary kneel.

This terrifying being, who knows how many years it had lived, due to insufficient control over Emi’s body, kneeled before Lide amidst the gaze of millions.

But outsiders were unaware of the reasons; they merely saw that Lide’s single command made the God of Plague kneel.

Thus, at this moment, Lide’s image could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the bright moon– what defines strong and dominant, this was it.

Appearing at the most crucial moment, under the watchful eyes of thousands, dominating the entire scene.

The majesty of a king, none dared overlook.

“New Sun God, you have angered me…” The tone carried an indescribable chill and a savage intent to kill.

The kneeling God of Plague, caught off guard, suffered a setback, but as a god, he regained control of his body by relying on his formidable power and slowly straightened his back.

Those gray eyes, filled with dead silence and void, stared straight at Lide, brimming with coldness.

Lide’s gaze was sharp as he looked directly at the other, showing no weakness.

“Your power hasn’t fully recovered, has it?

Ancient God, I can sense your weakness…”

The indifferent words caused the God of Plague’s expression to change once again.

The comment hit his soft spot. If he had regained his power, he wouldn’t be tolerating provocations from others.

A single Divine Art could annihilate tens of thousands of troops.

But now, he was powerless, his strength largely dissipated over countless prolonged years sealed away, eroded by time.

He was too weak, so weak that a group of despicable mortals dared to provoke him.

Using the altar and the Divine Artifact, he helped the half-rat man go berserk, but the power he currently controlled was negligible.

“Moreover, this altar is your prison, isn’t it? Ancient Deity…”

Lide’s gaze was icy as he had realized something since breaking into this delusional realm. The Power of Faith radiated constantly from him.

He could sense through the Power of Faith that this delusional realm, connected to the Divine Country, was actually a Sealed Land, and all the seals were centered on that black altar.

The God of Plague, after his revival, had never left the altar, which was highly illogical.

Moreover, a deity, a deity who had survived from ancient times, faced with invaders and not striking them down himself but relying on the power of rats, was utterly unreasonable.

The dignity of the powerful is not to be challenged; these are the rules of Glory.

But when others provoke and the provoked are not punished, it can only mean that this so-called powerful one is not strong enough.

Lide’s few words caused the God of Plague’s face to drastically change, noticing this, a cold arc hung on his lips, and the intent to kill began to permeate his eyes.

“Ancient God, I don’t care who you are or how powerful you once were, now, it is no longer your era.”

After these words, he glanced at the unaffected space beside him, perceiving certain presences and immediately his gaze sharpened.

“Give up resistance and accept judgment!”

He hadn’t rambled for so long to be foolish enough to reveal his wit in front of the God of Plague.

He was waiting for the Divine Monster Asreaga to get into position. The one opposite was a genuine deity, who even if not even 1% of his power was restored, was still filled with danger.

Among all his subordinates, only Asreaga could pose a lethal threat to the God of Plague.

For he was a Divine Monster!

Divine Monsters represent the ultimate evil in the world; their prey includes deities, their food is divinity.

Even gods fear powerful Divine Monsters.

Using this legendary mythical being to counter the God of Plague could not have been more suitable.

“The New Sun God is the true ruler of this world. You have all been swept into the dustbin, you lowly ancient deities…”

Lide’s tone remained cold, continuing to provoke the God of Plague with words and distract him.

At this moment, he wasn’t using the Power of Faith to convey his words, and the reflection in the sky did not transmit his sound.

And the God of Plague after seeing Lide, also didn’t let his voice spread out anymore; it seemed Lide, the New Sun God, held great significance to him.

When he regained control of Emi’s body, he slowly stood up, his gray and lifeless eyes instilling fear deep within.

The gray mage robe on his body began to flutter, and the dense, ink-like hideous bat wings behind him made him appear even more terrifying.

The true Evil God.

The comment even harsher than Withered Bone from Lide instantly enraged the already furious God of Plague.

“God of the New Sun, I will peel your soul out and shred it bit by bit!”

“The Destiny Tablet has already been stolen by the rulers of the ancient days, the glory of the old days will revive, and you will all fall…”

Upon hearing this, Lide turned pale, every cell in his body warning him.

Advanced Danger Perception.

It seemed that he had touched upon some unspeakable taboo, some ineffable ancient secret, some mystery that should not exist in this world.

At that moment, Lide even felt that if he continued to listen to this evil deity, he would die.

And that feeling grew stronger and stronger, so intense that his soul was trembling.

This was not a secret he should hear, nor a mystery he should attempt to decipher at his level.

With a forceful suppression of the trembling in his heart, Lide suddenly turned and roared.

“Attack!”

As soon as the words fell, Lide’s body disappeared from the spot and then appeared above the Black Altar.

He rushed toward the ancient deity with the ferocity of a tiger.

Just as the God of Plague thought to resist, Lide immediately used the Bloodline Power within Emi’s body to start transferring the Power of Faith wildly.

When the God of Plague tried to mobilize his power, he suddenly realized that this body was out of his control.

In front of millions of spectators, Lide unimpededly rushed to the God of Plague and stretched out his right hand without hesitation, forcefully placing it on the latter’s forehead.

A surge of pure Holy Power spread out, infused into Emi’s body, directly cutting off the God of Plague’s power with the Power of Faith.

This action immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the blasphemous language that had been echoing in the sky suddenly stopped.

What is happening?

Although there was no sound in the sky’s reflection, Lide’s actions still left the millions around Risier City somewhat astonished.

What is this powerful being, that brought gods to their knees, doing?

Is he trying to kill the other?

Duke O’Kelly also widened his eyes, staring intently at the sky, then suddenly turned his head towards the bishop of the God of Nobles, his face filled with confusion.

“What is Lord Ilo doing??”

The scene inexplicably seemed somewhat bizarre.

The Holy Aura emanating from Lide was so conspicuous under the dense dark clouds.

Amidst the dark environment around, Lide seemed more like a Savior at this moment.

“Your Grace…” the bishop was also slightly taken aback by this scene, and after a moment he smacked his head, extremely excited.

“Duke, this powerful Lord is using his own power to subdue this ancient evil deity!

I’ve read in the ancient texts in the church, that during the Battle of the Ancient Gods, some powerful deities of the Light Attribute, in order to gain more combat power towards the later stages of the war, transformed the evil gods into their own servants!”

The main character bishop got more and more excited.

“That means, Lord Ilo is enslaving that ancient Evil God!”

“Enslave an Ancient Evil God?”

Duke O’Kelly couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath upon hearing the statement, his eyes filled with shock.

Isn’t this too audacious?

How terrifying must Lord Ilo’s power be?

Why would such a character stay in the sinful western district of Green City?

Could it be that this formidable supreme being, just like the legends say, is engaging in asceticism among the common folk to experience the vicissitudes of life and seek breakthroughs to higher realms, just like the monks of the sects?

Admiration brimmed in Duke O’Kelly’s eyes at the moment.

To subjugate a Divine being as a servant, what dominance and boldness that is! If given the chance, he must visit such a person.

The wildly imagining Duke O’Kelly didn’t know that at this moment, Lide was merely trying to wrest back control of Emi’s body.

As for wanting to enslave this Ancient God, it was purely a daydream, and even ten million Power of Faith might not be enough; after all, the other party was a True Divine, not just anyone who could be enslaved.

The holy Power of Faith entered Emi’s body but did not result in the scene Lide had anticipated. Instead, the grey power belonging to the Evil God intertwined directly with the Power of Faith.

There was no scene of the Dark Power being dispersed by the Light Power.

“The Evil God of Plague’s Dark Power doesn’t fear the holy Power of Faith at all; this Evil God is too strange…”

Although he didn’t achieve the desired effect, Lide still frantically infused the Power of Faith to suppress the other.

Emi was now the critical point in the battle of Risier City; anyone could have problems, but Emi could not.

He had to ensure Emi controlled her own body, temporarily sealing the God of Plague, otherwise, the trip would have been in vain.

As for snatching the Divine body and Divine Artifacts floating near Emi, Lide had thought about it, but these ultimate treasures contained the Divine Power of the God of Plague; he could not move them.

This planning quickly took effect.

Although the God of Plague was terrifying, by ill-fate, it occupied Emi’s body, its abilities barely starting to be displayed before being suppressed by Lide using Bloodline Power and the Power of Faith.

Under the backlash of the Bloodline and the invasion of the Power of Faith, this Ancient Evil God slowly began losing control over Emi’s body.

Especially after Lide’s Power of Faith started helping Emi’s imprisoned consciousness.

“My lord…”

In the chaos and darkness, Emi suddenly felt a radiant glow filled with potent energy flood in, instantly revitalizing his frail soul as if reborn.

Upon opening his eyes and seeing the world outside again, Emi was so moved that he nearly cried, even thinking at one point that he might die.

He finally saw hope.

“Emi, immediately take control of your body, don’t hesitate!

The God of Plague inside you has been temporarily suppressed by me, but my power isn’t enough to hold him down for long; your cooperation is necessary.”

Though Lide’s voice was stern and frosty, it immediately gave Emi a pillar of strength, “Yes, my lord!”

With the Power of Faith as a backing, Emi’s confidence surged. Sensing the pure Dark Energy inside his body, he immediately began mobilizing his power to block it, forcibly vying for control of his body.

Feeling Emi’s struggle, the Ancient Evil God began to feel unsettled.

“New Sun God, you cannot stop me; this world’s rejection of Divine beings has reached an unbearable level.

Your descent to this world must have consumed most of your power. I sense your feeble Divine Power; when your Divine Power is exhausted, that will be the moment I devour your soul…

Give up resisting. Abandon the title of New Sun God and embrace the Ancient Days, and you will receive everything you desire…”

The tempting Ancient Profanity language slowly echoed in Lide’s ears, like a devil whispering.

Although this Evil God was extremely weakened, Lide was well aware that its words were accurate; he indeed could not stop it.

However, his goal was not to kill the Ancient Evil God. He hadn’t spent such a great amount of effort just to confront an Evil God he had never encountered before — he wasn’t that idle.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the empty area beside him and shouted angrily,
“Asreaga… can you devour it?”

His ultimate weapon was not merely the Power of Faith.

Then, in the perception of the God of Plague, an abrupt figure appeared near the Dark Altar. It was towering at three blades tall, with two curved long horns on its head and beating Demon Wings behind.

This mysterious figure that had suddenly appeared was engraved with Ancient Profanity Inscriptions, exuding an aura that even made his heart tremble.

With an incredibly shocked tone, the God of Plague uttered a word full of sin.

“Divine Monster!!!”

A Divine Monster, a terrifying entity that feeds on the Divine, hunting the Divine despite being from the ancient times the God of Plague couldn’t ignore its power,
For Divine Monster treated both the Light Faction and the Evil Camp’s Divine entities indifferently — all were food.

“New Sun God, you actually rear a Divine Monster?!!”

Hearing this shocked tone, Lide slightly narrowed his eyes. The tone of this Evil God was not like this just a moment ago.

“It seems this move was the right one. The threat of the Divine Monster to the Divine is unimaginable.”

The enemy’s fear, that was what he needed to continue exploiting.

“Asreaga, are you able to kill this Ancient Evil God?”

“Father God, although this Evil God has lost most of its power, I too have lost my former divinity. It is indestructible…”

Hearing this, Lide wasn’t disappointed; if this Evil God was so easily killed, it wouldn’t have survived until now.

“What about these Divine Bodies? Can you devour their divinity?”

The food of a Divine Monster was divinity; devouring divinity would make them even stronger.

Asreaga’s eyes filled with cruelty shook his head.

The blasphemous language from his mouth was still as cold as ice.

“Father God, these Divine Bodies are engraved with powerful seals. I cannot break the seals in such a short time…”

Hearing this, Lide’s brow furrowed; if that was the case, then the harvest this time was truly too meager.

Even at this moment, he sensed that the God of Plague inside Emi’s body sighed with relief.

However, Asreaga’s second sentence took a turn again.

“But the seal on this left arm has loosened. Just give me some time, I can unlock the seal on it…”

Lide’s eyes instantly brightened, quietly eyeing the headless body containing Divine Status. He inquired,
“What about this body? The seal has already been half unlocked…”

“The power contained in this body is too terrifying. If the seal is broken, this Evil God will immediately return to its original form, and we will be unable to resist it…”

Asreaga shook his head, “These Divine Bodies and Divine Artifacts are all wrapped in Divine Power. To take them away, we can only destroy this Divine Power…

Father God, my current power is not enough to obtain all items… and the power of the Divine Artifacts is too strong; I can only get one object from these Divine Bodies.”

Asreaga’s words left Lide slightly disappointed; he had intended to sweep away all the items, but it seemed that it was not feasible for now.

Two arms, two legs, along with a headless Divine Body and five Divine Artifacts.

One could say that everything around the God of Plague was the world’s top treasures.

However, in the current situation, there was simply no way to have it all. Adults couldn’t always get everything they wanted, and the necessary decisions still had to be made.

Taking a deep breath, Lide immediately made a decision.

“Take that arm with the weaker sealing power and move quickly, I can only hold off the opponent for five more minutes…”
In the presence of the God of Plague, the two blatantly divided his body, instantly igniting the wrath of the Evil God.

“New Sun God, I have now memorized the flavor of your soul. When the Destiny Tablet shatters, I, will surely descend upon the Main Plane and roast your soul for a million years!”

Hearing this, Lide’s spine chilled again, feeling an indescribable horror about to strike him down.

His heart stopped beating at that moment.

“The Destiny Tablet shattering? What the hell is this damn Evil God talking about?

What is the Destiny Tablet? Why do I feel like I’m in danger just hearing about it?”

It was terrifying, like someone with a strong, muscular arm was strangling his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Lide’s face looked uneasy. How could this Evil God talk so much? Although these secrets were substantial, they were too exaggerated and beyond his comprehension.

Yet, as an Extreme Evil being that survived from ancient times, the Divine Monster seemed completely unaffected by this news, still carrying out Lide’s orders.

After flapping its wings, it violently flew next to the Divine Body floating in the sky and directly took one of its arms with a brutal and bloodthirsty gaze.

The moment the arm was removed from its floating path, it seemed to trigger some seals, and an indescribable terrifying aura immediately enveloped the area.

It was like a child walking to the entrance of a pitch-dark cave, only for a tiger with its huge mouth wide open to rush out, filling even a resolute warrior with enough horror to weaken his legs.

Surprisingly, at that moment, a corrupt and evil aura also erupted from Asreaga, an Ancient Level-19 Divine Monster, which forcefully countered that terrifying aura.

The situation calmed down.

But looking at Asreaga’s expression, it was evident he was under unspeakable pressure, his neck veins bulging, and his facial expressions particularly ferocious.

Lide felt a twinge of tension seeing this.

“Asreaga, leave this place and head to the predetermined location!”

“Yes, Father God…”
After the words fell, the towering Asreaga, carrying the arm as if he were shouldering a mountain, left.

Lide could only shake his head, as the system space notified him that he could not collect items with divinity. He had no choice but to let Asreaga act on his own.

A sharp claw shattered the space ten blades away from the altar, and using his powerful spatial control, Asreaga disappeared into a spatial rift.

Seeing this, Lide breathed a slight sigh of relief; at least they had a guaranteed gain from the war that had cost countless resources.

Even if they only obtained a divine arm this time, he felt it was a huge gain.

It was a Divine Body containing flesh and divinity–the remains of a Divine within the blood pool reduced to mere bones had given the Holy Light Bloodline a foundation. One could imagine how precious the Divine Body was.

The value of such a treasure was incomparable to any amount of ordinary Gold Puck or minerals.

The illusory space around the Black Altar blocked the view of the outside, murky and indistinct, not even reflecting the sky.

Entering this area was like being blindfolded.

At this moment, Lide was unaware if there had been any changes in the outside war. He could only hurry to secure more benefits.

Upon sensing Asreaga quickly moving away, Lide turned his attention back to Emi, who was still held down by the forehead, as he continued to forcefully infuse the Power of Faith into her.

Dealing with this Evil God was the focus of this mission. Although countless strategies had been considered before arriving, the actions taken now clearly didn’t connect with the earlier simulations. Plans never changed as fast as situations.

“Emi, can you control the body now?”

“My Lord, it’s too strong, the power of this Evil God is too overpowering. I can barely resist, but I can’t make more useful movements…”
The ancient God of Plague no longer spoke after Asreaga left; the evil god had fallen into silence, yet Lide could distinctly feel that the dark power around him had become more active.

The opponent would definitely not surrender without a fight.

“How can you seal this evil god for a longer period of time, or make him leave your body?”

“My lord, the altar under your feet…”

Emi’s voice was extremely weak; if it weren’t for Lide using the Power of Faith to support him, Emi’s soul would have likely collapsed under the onslaught of the Plague God by now.

In the corruption of the evil god’s power, who else could endure?

“Altar?”

“Yes… this altar is the key to the entire seal; most of the Plague God’s power is locked within it. I previously obtained some power from inside it…

You could also obtain some power from it to drive him out…”

Using the power of an evil god against another evil god? This move was quite cunning.

“Do you know how to do it?”

“The Plague God had already destroyed much of the altar’s seal, waiting for the moment when he could unseal his body and instantly regain most of his power.

So now, you don’t need to break the seal anymore; you just need to communicate with the altar using your spiritual power to gain a portion of its power.

But be careful, the power inside the altar is more vast than the ocean; you only need to obtain a small part, as taking too much might allow this evil god to control you…”

Emi’s ruthless revelation provoked the once-subdued Plague God into fury yet again.

“Damn New Sun God, that is the power of ancient days, how dare you covet it?”

Lide ignored the Plague God’s words completely; firstly, he was too lazy to argue, and secondly, he feared that the opponent might reveal some dreadful secrets, which he truly might not be able to withstand.

Legend has it that some powerful, malevolent deities, in order to keep certain terrifying secrets, often set curses with their mighty divine power, cursing anyone who probes these secrets for life.

Although the cost of setting such curses is almost unbearable for the deities, once the curse is successfully established, anyone who touches those taboos will face great peril.

These legends appeared in the Glory Myths collected by Lide’s men; he originally thought they were merely fabrications by wandering poets, but the recent terrifying crisis had subtly changed his mind.

“Emi, as soon as I gain the power, I’ll transfer it to you. Once you break free from his control, immediately retrieve the divine skull, and we’ll evacuate…”

“What? My skull has been hidden by you? New Sun God, you dirty, contemptible thief!”

The Plague God hadn’t expected that his missing skull had been secretly hidden by Lide and Emi. This move enraged him once more.

If the Plague God regained power at this moment, he, an ancient deity, would likely stop at nothing to kill Lide.

As a deity, even though sealed, he had never experienced such humiliation.

He was the sovereign of ancient days.

The deity who controlled plague and spread death!

Clearly, Lide did not care about what the Plague God said. This was the Main Plane, and this evil god, even if he managed to escape, couldn’t stay here long; he would inevitably be rejected by the will of the Main Plane to other planes. By then, no matter how much he despised him, what could he really do?

His body plummeted down onto the altar.

Then, following Emi’s instructions, he emanated his spiritual power…

But at that instant, the surrounding illusory space violently shook, the overlapping and separating spaces finally stabilized.

The spatial coordinates of the Plague God’s Divine Country were now completely locked onto Risier City.

Instantly, the previously silent space filled with the hissing of Fierce Half-Ratmen, while at the same time, the roaring of the Half-Elf army fighting the surviving Half-Ratmen once again reverberated through the sky.

But this was not all, for the Ancient Profanity that had been echoing in the sky ceased with Lide’s forceful suppression of the Plague God.

Although the gray energy that allowed the half-rat man to evolve into a fierce half-rat man was still present, the absence of the blasphemous language seemed to have altered the surrounding environment, at least the oppressive dark aura had dissipated.

Countless half-rat men, revealed due to the space being fixed, let out sharp shrieks upon seeing Lide enthroned on the altar.

This alien presence drove numerous fierce half-rat men into madness, but the terrifying aura of the Black Altar prevented any from drawing near, forcing them to circle around.

Numerous fierce-looking half-rat men bared their sharp teeth and surrounded him with shrieks, creating an exceedingly unsettling scene.

However, Lide had no time to deal with anything else at the moment, as the Centaur army was sufficient to handle everything, so he continued to disperse his spiritual power to explore the altar.

After encountering resistance from Emi’s will, Lide saw a sharp decline in the power of faith he was consuming, and by his current estimates, he could barely hold on for five minutes.

This meant he had to find a way to suppress the Evil God within these five minutes, otherwise, once it freed itself, he would face tremendous trouble.

The reflection in the sky, having lost the control of the God of Plague, remained silent, and despite the crowd around Risier City witnessing the recent events, they remained unclear about what exactly had happened.

“What is this NPC trying to do? Didn’t he just make that Evil God kneel down? Why did some mysterious person take the Evil God’s arm?”

“You don’t know shit. Didn’t you see that the Evil God is being sealed? Ever played a game before? Next comes the cinematic in the game.”

“I bet they’re about to break the seal, and then the Evil God will revive, regaining its body and obediently become a subordinate to that cool NPC.”

“Are you the so-called ‘know-it-all’?? But it does make sense, that guy was too cool. Damn, in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he made a god kneel with just one sentence, absolutely badass.”

In the few minutes after Lide approached the God of Plague, the onlooking players were still immersed in the shocking scene of him leading hundreds of thousands through the half-rat men.

But just as they were busily discussing, someone sharp-eyed suddenly noticed a huge tear above the Beastman Army,
followed by three incredibly formidable-looking Beastmen stepping out of the shattered space–two Beastman Warriors and one Beastman Shaman, all from the Lion-man Clan.

“What’s with more people showing up??”

“What are these Beastman NPCs up to?”

“I feel like a fight’s about to break out again. Really looking forward to that handsome NPC named Ilo taking action!”

Beastman Prince Shahrarm, upon seeing the three figures in the sky, couldn’t suppress a smile on his face.

His ultimate backup had finally arrived.

The Extraordinary Spellcaster among the Beastmen waved his hand, bringing the two Beastman Warriors floating to face Shahrarm.

After landing, the three nodded slightly.

“Your Highness…”
Even as Extraordinary beings, they needed not bow, for in this world, power was the eternal truth.

Shahrarm gestured to pound his chest towards the Extraordinary Spellcaster, “Thank you for coming.”

Then, with a hint of confusion, “Why didn’t you respond to my call earlier?”

The Extraordinary Shaman shook his head, his gaze solemn.

“Your Highness, the Ancient Profanity echoing above Risier City contains the most evil of powers. If those above Extraordinary appear in this city, they would be attacked by extreme evil and enslaved by it.

We are here now because that blasphemous chant has ceased…”

Pleased with the news, Shahrarm then pointed towards the Black Altar.

His tone was chilling, and his intent murderous.

“Kill them, snatch the Divine Body and Divine Artifacts!”

The three Extraordinary Beastmen simultaneously turned their heads to look at Lide, who was sitting atop the altar.

The scene fell suddenly silent.