[Your clone has devoured the dragon-like blood essence and has undergone new changes.]
[The quality of your clone has been upgraded to Lord! ]
[Your clone devoured and absorbed the flesh and blood of the dragon-like lava snake, transforming into a new body form! ]
[Your clone has acquired a new special skill - Lava Blood Wings lv1. ]
Puff puff…
After a burst of flesh and blood tearing, Rogge's clone cut open the huge transformation sac and appeared in front of him accompanied by a burst of blood.
Swish!
A pair of wings with crimson lava patterns spread out on its back!
[(unnamed)]
[Type: Monster]
[Quality: Lord]
[Level: 32]
[Rank: Apostle]
[Skills: Fear Extension (Apostle) lv1, Dark Hidden (Extraordinary) lv2, Ice Thorn lv8, Blood Field lv3, Lava Blood Wings lv1. ]
[Talent: Transformation, Blood-sucking Leather.]
"Oh my god, this... is kind of handsome!"
Roger looked at the new image of his clone and couldn't help but be surprised.
It devoured the flesh and blood of the dragon-like lava snake, and it absorbed the treasure of dragon-like blood.
After nearly a month of transformation, it has undergone a change that can be described as a plastic surgery.
The level has been raised by one level.
Its body grew larger again, now nearly ten meters long, with a pair of lava wings growing on its back and pale red scales like dragon scales growing on its tentacles.
The biggest change is in the head. The head that originally had a ferocious look now seems to be developing in the direction of a dragon, with upper and lower jaws extending out. With the [Blue Horn] equipped, it really has a hint of dragon flavor.
[Lava Blood Wings lv1: A special skill generated by autonomous evolution, which can emit high temperature by absorbing the energy provided by the blood cortex and drive high-temperature water flow. ]
The most important thing is the wings.
After trying it, Rogge was surprised to find that his clone could now fly!
This made Roger very happy.
Being able to fly means that the clone's combat range has been greatly increased, and it will no longer be restricted to water areas.
Overall, Rogge is very satisfied with this transformation.
The only problem is…
“It’s time to choose a new name…”
Roger felt a little headache.
His naming skills have always been poor.
Moreover, if he had to give a name to every transformation like this, he would have a headache in the future.
But at this moment, Roger suddenly had an idea and thought of the dragon-like lava snake [Prylas].
He can follow this idea and give his clone a fixed name that can be used for a long time!
Thinking of this, Roger became excited.
But he soon calmed down, thought for a moment and went to find Mira.
"A domineering name for a deep-sea monster?"
Mira was a little surprised, but she thought about it seriously for a while, and then her eyes lit up slightly.
"Let's call him Heysatan."
"Hei and Kesatan are both ocean overlords in ancient legends, deep-sea gods who dominate mystery and fear."
Mira suggested.
However, Roger was stunned.
Huey
This made him frown instantly, and then he looked at Mira closely.
"Where did you see the name Hei?"
Rogge's only talent is [Soul of Hei], and he has hardly ever seen the name "Hei" in his knowledge of mysticism.
However, today I heard this name from Mira.
"Ah?" Mira was a little surprised by Rogge's reaction, but still responded: "I saw it in an unpopular book that specializes in legends when I was in Nadwilo."
"Any other information?"
"there is none left."
Mira shook her head. She only saw two sentences in the book.
Hearing this, Rogge sighed slightly, and silently took note of this matter in his heart.
It seems that the origin of the talent [Soul of Hei] may have a lot of hidden secrets.
After saying goodbye to Mira, Roger thought about it and decided to follow her advice and change the name of his clone to [Heisatan].
There's nothing we can do about it, it's his fault for naming him Lakua.
[Heishatan]
[Type: Monster]
[Quality: Lord]
[Level: 32]
[Rank: Apostle]
After Heisartan gained the ability to fly, Rogge became more confident about the events that would follow.
"One last thing."
Rogge took out the cave key and teleported into the cave.
…
[Deep in the Goblin Lair]
With a rumbling sound, the huge body of the jungle guard slowly stood up and guarded Rogge.
Dozens of bone spirits also took shape and stood behind Rogge, ready for battle.
Rogge placed several bottles of white rose potion in the inventory, took out a bottle of purple potion and drank it.
[You drank the Night Demon Potion, and your night magic attack power has increased. ]
[Current toxin accumulation is 16%.]
After taking the potion, a hint of lavender appeared between Roger's eyebrows.
He took out the Jinmu and Blackthorn spells and prepared to move towards the Withered Altar.
But before that, he still observed the situation of the mummy goblin leader.
After killing several summoned mummy goblins, Rogge nodded with satisfaction.
These goblins are renewable and can be used by the crew to gain experience.
Then, Rogge turned and headed towards the Withered Altar.
After the black stone platforms in the four directions are activated, the teleportation secret image of the withered altar can no longer be used.
Rogge estimated that the final boss of the land cave would be at the withered altar.
The journey was still quite long, so in order to save time, Rogge used automatic exploration.
[You lead the Forest Guardian and the Bone Spirit towards the Withered Altar. ]
[Along the way, you saw many blooming flowers, but these flowers were very strange, as if they had dried up and then been propped up by some force. ]
[After walking for a while, you saw a soul body kneeling on the ground, mumbling something.]
[With the help of the magical effect of the listening necklace, you understood some of his words. ]
[Yaya... I'm sorry... I'm a sinner... ]
[You tried to communicate with him, but to no avail.]
[You have no choice but to keep moving forward. ]
[It didn’t take long before you saw a shocking scene. ]
ah…
A strange and melodious ethereal singing voice was heard.
In front of Rogge's eyes, a huge and beautiful purple-gray flower had appeared on the originally dilapidated and withered altar, and it looked full of vitality.
Below it, purple-grey vines fluttered in the wind like jellyfish tentacles.
With every move, grey pollen was scattered and floated in the air.
On the altar, hundreds of gray-white soul creatures were dancing happily and singing in ecstasy.
Rogge's eyes narrowed as he looked at the huge flower in the center.
[Rebirth in Withering—Laigayaya]
[Type: Monster]
[Quality: Lord]
[Level: 30]
[Rank: Extraordinary]
[Explanation: Lajiayaya was once a lively and lovely girl who loved dancing and singing. Her dream was to bring happiness to people, but her fate was completely changed by a sudden accident.]
New life in withering, withered flower...
Rogge turned his head and looked at the soul behind him.
There is no doubt that there is some connection between the two.
It seems to be another sad story.
Roger shook his head.
He drew out the Jinmu, ignited the spiritual flame in his hand, and slowly walked towards the withered flower in the center of the altar while enchanting the blade.
With a rustling sound, blue flames ignited on the sharp blade of Jinmu.
"What's the story? Come and find out after the fight..."
Rogge held his sword in front of him, and the jungle guards and bone spirits behind him roared and launched a fierce charge towards the altar.
…
clatter.
The black mist turned into a human form, the brocade wood returned to its sheath, and Rogge turned to look at the withered flower.
boom-
The blue soul flames burned the withered flowers, burning everything to ashes.
The withered flower let out a miserable cry, and the sound gradually became smaller.
Beside her, countless souls were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, in agony, their figures gradually becoming blurred.
[Yaya, I'm sorry, I hurt you...]
The soul body, Legawawa, knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, crying bitterly.
Roger watched all this quietly.
But with Rogge's followers restraining them, the Spirit Flame Curse in Rogge's hand had a great inhibitory effect on them.
Therefore, Rogge solved it without much effort.
[You killed the withering newborn, Lagayaya, and gained combat experience and level up. ]
[You killed Whisper of Confession Legawawa, gained combat experience, and your level increased. ]
[Your character level has reached the upper limit of the current rank, please upgrade your rank. ]
[You found 1 Lagayaya bud. ]
[You found Legawawa's diary x 1. ]
[You found Soul Bouquet x 1. ]
[You found 1 Seed of Withering. ]
[You found the remaining spirit of a supernatural creature (purple) x 2. ]
[You found 2 masterless souls (purple) of full-time workers. ]
[You found special stone coins × 82. ]
[Secret Image—The Withered Altar has revived.]
[You have cleared this land cave! ]
[You found a new cave pointer! ]
Rogge began to count his spoils.
But after looking around, he couldn't help but frown.
The reason is simple. Although the harvest this time is good, it is not suitable for him.
[Lejiayaya's Flower Bud] is a weapon with good effects, but the side effects are too great, and you must stand still when using it.
[Soul Bouquet] is an accessory that can increase spirit value by eight points.
But the high returns come with negative consequences.
It is only useful if you hold it in your arms.
"Give it to Mira. These two pieces of equipment are just right for her."
As for the Withered Seed...
[Withered Seed]
[Type: Special props]
[Quality: Gold]
[Effect: After swallowing the Withered Seed, the user will combine with the Withered Seed and undergo unknown changes.]
[Explanation: Want to transform into a flower girl? Then swallow it! ]
Rogge put it away silently.
There is no need to say much about the rest of the things. The ownerless soul Rogge is still going to be kept, and the remaining soul will be distributed to Lina and others.
After scanning the surroundings again, Rogge didn't find any treasure chests or anything, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
Not only is there no treasure chest, there isn't even a fishing pond.
And the items dropped by this boss are not very good.
It seems that the cave doesn't always give you good things.
"Look at what's written in this diary."
Rogge took out [Legawawa's Diary] and began to read it carefully.
After reading it, he shook his head.
It was pretty much what he guessed.
Laikawawa is Laikayaya's brother, a scholar who studies mysterious powers. He obtained the Withering Seed by chance.
After an accident, Laijiayaya was in danger, and her brother took a risk and planted the withering seed on her.
Eventually, the former girl, Laigayaya, transformed into [Rebirth in Withering], causing everything around her to wither, including her brother, Laigawawawa.
But she also lost her memory of being a human, and became a strange monster that spread the power of withering unconsciously.
And her brother's soul was immersed in pain and remorse.
So, is this a rebirth, or a withering symbolizing death
…
The royal city of Ozurick.
In a huge deep secret room.
The solemn and huge statue of the Mother Goddess radiates a gentle blue glow.
The surrounding space was also illuminated by this light, with almost no blind spots.
Hundreds of believers murmured their prayers in this deep secret room.
Their eyes were full of determination and resoluteness.
A deep voice slowly sounded in their ears.
"The great wave of world destruction brings disaster and fear. Only the loving and tolerant Mother Goddess can save the world."
"But, although the Mother Goddess has compassion for the world, there are so many unbelievers in the five seas that her great power cannot be fully bestowed upon us."
“Therefore, the Mother Goddess said that there should be sacrifice and dedication in the waves.”
"My fellow believers, we are the most loyal followers of the Mother Goddess. We are the most noble and pure force of faith. Only we can dedicate ourselves to the Mother Goddess!"
"Come, sacrifice everything for the Mother Goddess. This is the greatest thing we can do for ignorant creatures!"
"When the sea water recedes with the dark moon, the truth will emerge into the world..."
"tidal!"
The last two words seemed to carry a magical sound.
The moment the believers present heard these two words, they all raised their heads and looked devoutly towards the huge statue of the Mother Goddess, shouting loudly.
"Sacrifice me to show the power of the Mother Goddess!"
"tidal!"
The next second, blue-purple energy was drawn from the eyes, mouths and noses of all the believers and returned to the statue of the Mother Goddess.
“… Damn it! They are crazy, a bunch of lunatics! I don’t want to die!”
In the last row of believers, a young man swallowed, fell to the ground in horror, and then crawled towards the door.
However, at the door, a figure with his hands behind his back stood in front of him.
Under the light, the young man could not see his features clearly, he could only see the solemn face with closed eyes.
"My Lord... Your Excellency..."
He swallowed, feeling a little overwhelmed.
"Now that you are here, dedicate everything you have to the Mother Goddess."
"You will become part of the tide..."
The solemn man stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat, and a strange force forcibly stripped the man of his vitality.
In his terrified eyes, his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally, his body became pale and cold, without a trace of blood.
The solemn man carried his body to the deep secret room and carefully placed it in the shape of other believers.
He even used his hands very seriously to manually adjust his expression to make him look pious enough.
At this moment, under the glow of the statue of the Mother Goddess, his face gradually became clear.
It was the bishop of the Mother God Cathedral.
The bishop walked slowly towards the statue of the Mother Goddess with his hands behind his back, looking at the equally pale figure below the statue.
"The mysterious organization left behind by the legendary Hero King, the Shadow of the Descendants of God, has appeared."
"It seems that they want to support the third prince, Radi, to take the throne. This is not good news for us."
Gada Gada…
The pale figure suddenly came to life, twisted his neck, and color slowly returned to his face.
"I told you long ago, just sacrifice these ignorant lambs..."
The man had a gloomy face, with dark circles under his eyes and a hint of disdain and sarcasm on his face.
"... but what do you have to tell me... be patient, be cautious, be careful..."
"Now, after decades of hard work, it's all in vain. My body hasn't recovered much, and my next plan is about to fail..."
"Come on, do you really think you are a pure and devout believer? Sacrifice! It wants a sacrifice!"
"If there is no sacrifice, the next ones to kneel in front of the statue and be unable to get up will be us, do you understand?"
The man walked up to the bishop and stared at him with a cold gaze.
The bishop remained calm in the face of his complaint.
"Find an opportunity to kill the third prince, Radi, or launch a coup during the sword-wielding ceremony to help Anderson ascend the throne."
"Return to your original form."
Hearing the bishop's words, the gloomy man's eyes bulged with visible bloodshot, and he grabbed the bishop by the collar.
"Senuvel, what did you say?!"
The gloomy man gritted his teeth, his eyes revealing undisguised violence and murderous intent.
"Once you return to your original body and die, you will be directly devoured by the will of the Mother Goddess."
"You did something terrible, and now you want me to risk my life to cover it for you, right?"
"Do you believe that I will kill you right now?"
The murderous intent in the gloomy man's words grew stronger, and his body began to surge constantly, as if something horrible was about to emerge.
It was clear that he was not joking with the bishop.
"Ampmontis."
In response, Bishop Senouvel simply spoke.
"You know, I was right."
"The five seas have always been hiding potential prohibitions, and we must hide them."
"If we don't succeed this time, it will be the end for us and the church."
"But if we succeed, we will have a chance to break away from the Mother Goddess' will."
"Ampmontis, we are of the same kind..."
Having said that, Senuwel slowly lowered his arm.
"If things go wrong, I'll take out that thing to save your..."
Ampmontis took a deep breath, withdrew his hand, and looked at him deeply...
"It would be better this way."
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