Chapter 82: Chapter82-Beast God Clone
[Your summon, Lv.17 Rotten Bone Guard, has been killed!]
[Your summon, Lv.24 Wailing Ghost, has been killed!]
[Your summon, Lv.13 Withered-Claw Ghoul, has been killed!]
[Your summon...]
John listened to the system prompts constantly ringing beside his ears and yawned.
At this moment, the beastfolk king’s condition had clearly worsened by a great deal.
The golden light on the greatsword in his hand had already dimmed somewhat, and the speed at which he swung his sword was growing slower and slower.
This was the advantage of human-wave tactics.
No matter how strong you were, no matter how capable you were in battle, you would still be worn down little by little, like flesh being sliced away by a dull knife.
"The only pity is that the Lord of Undead’s summoning time is almost up."
John looked at the Lord of Undead, who was still constantly waving its bone staff, and a trace of regret appeared in his eyes.
Undead creatures above Level 100 usually possessed undead authority. Even if they died in the mortal world, they could immediately revive in the undead realm.
Unfortunately, due to John’s current level restriction and his insufficient mana,
this Lord of Undead could only last for ten minutes at most.
Fortunately, ten minutes was already enough.
At this point, if the beastfolk king held on for another few dozen seconds, he would probably fall into a state of complete exhaustion.
When that time came, John could make his move and easily kill him.
But at that moment,
the beastfolk king suddenly gritted his teeth and raised the greatsword in his hand high.
In the next instant, an incredible scene occurred.
The statue on the altar suddenly erupted with a terrifying mighty power that blessed the beastfolk king.
The beastfolk king’s stamina, which had been on the verge of drying up, was instantly restored to full.
His aura even rose to a higher level, suppressing the surrounding undead.
Sensing this aura, John’s expression shifted.
"This is Power of Faith?"
Back in the Undead Great Wall secret realm, John had gained everyone’s worship and had statues built for him because of his achievement in saving the world, successfully harvesting Power of Faith.
Even now, he still received a portion of Faith points every day.
Naturally, he was very familiar with the Power of Faith.
But the beastfolk king before him clearly had not reached the level where statues should have been erected for him. How could he possess so much Power of Faith?
Not only was John shocked, even the Lord of Undead he had summoned seemed somewhat stunned.
However, as the summoning duration ended, the Lord of Undead’s figure instantly dissipated on the spot.
Before disappearing, it actually sent a voice transmission to John.
[Next time, please summon me again. If you are willing to give me a portion of Power of Faith, I can make a deal with you!]
Clearly, for undead above Level 100, Power of Faith was also a force they greatly desired.
After all, judging from the beastfolk king’s current state, merely being blessed by a small portion of Power of Faith had made him seem as though he possessed endless energy.
He swung his sword again and again, rapidly annihilating the undead tide.
After only a short while, he had actually killed his way to the Undead Portal.
Often, a group of undead would be killed by his sword light the moment they appeared.
Crack!
As sword after sword slashed down, the Undead Gate was actually cut in half at the waist.
A prompt sounded beside John’s ears.
[Your God-rank Undead Calamity has been forcibly interrupted!]
"So this is the wonder of Power of Faith? It can even interrupt my God-rank Skill."
John’s heart tightened. He watched the beastfolk king, whose momentum was soaring, swing his sword toward him once more.
"Sigh. I really didn’t want to waste any more stamina."
John watched as the sword light drew closer and closer to him, then let out a long sigh.
In the next instant, a terrifying fire element suddenly erupted from within his body.
Wrath of Flames!
Boom!
An extremely scorching pillar of light suddenly burst out from in front of John’s chest.
The beastfolk king’s expression changed drastically. He instinctively raised his sword, wanting to block.
However, he had underestimated John’s current Magic Damage.
[-1,509,888!]
[-1,508,988!]
[-1,578,905!]
The beastfolk king endured for less than three breaths before the greatsword in his hand shattered with a boom.
At the same time, his entire body was swallowed by the pillar of flames, and his HP instantly bottomed out.
[You have killed Lv.150 beastfolk king. You have obtained EXP +150,000, gold coin +1,500, and Reputation +15,000!]
After dealing with the beastfolk king, John looked at the corpses scattered across the plaza and raised his brows slightly.
He directly raised his hand and chose to devour.
[You have devoured the corpse of the Lv.150 beastfolk king. You have obtained free attribute points +150!]
[You have obtained City Creation Token Fragment ×2 and SSS-rank Skill Faith Leap!]
[You have devoured the corpse of a Lv.90 beastfolk berserker. You have obtained free attribute points +90!]
[You have devoured the corpse of a Lv.100 beastfolk shaman. You have obtained free attribute points +100!]
[You have devoured the corpse of a Lv.90 beastfolk axe commander. You have obtained free attribute points +90!]
[You have devoured...]
After one round of devouring, John’s free attribute points accumulated to 21,990 once again.
Apart from that, he also obtained another four City Creation Token Fragments.
Now, he was only missing the final fragment before gathering all ten City Creation Token Fragments.
In addition, he had obtained an SSS-rank Skill.
He opened the details panel of the newly obtained Faith Leap.
[Faith Leap]
[Introduction]: A secret technique of the beastfolk race. Only applicable to priests and summoning-type classes. Current player is an All-Class Magus, restriction ignored.
[Effect]: Consumes 10% mana to extract all Power of Faith from an item containing Power of Faith and convert it into Faith points!
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"It can actually extract Faith points?"
John finally understood why the beastfolk king had suddenly obtained Power of Faith just now.
So he had used this secret technique to directly extract a portion of the Power of Faith inside the statue.
Now that John had obtained this skill, did that not mean he could also imitate the beastfolk king’s method?
His gaze fell upon the statue in the center of the plaza.
This statue was extremely majestic, dozens of meters tall, depicting a beastfolk figure holding a giant axe and a greatsword.
However, this beastfolk had three heads, which were respectively a tiger, a lion, and an eagle.
A pair of massive wings also grew from its back.
Even though it was only a statue, one could still sense the savage and primitive aura contained within it.
"The Power of Faith just now came from this statue."
John raised his hand and pressed it against the surface of the statue.
In the next moment, he activated the SSS-rank Faith Leap.
Suddenly, he sensed an extremely vast Power of Faith.
"It really works."
John’s expression brightened. He immediately prepared to convert all of it into Faith points.
But in the next instant, the statue’s three heads suddenly lit up with a trace of red light.
In an instant, an extremely terrifying recoil force blasted John away.
"What’s going on?"
John frowned slightly and looked toward the statue.
He saw stone fragments beginning to peel away from the statue’s surface, revealing a layer of flesh and blood beneath.
[You have disturbed the Beast God. Beast God clone is awakening!]
"Beast God?"
Looking at the statue that was gradually reviving, John licked his lips.
There was not the slightest trace of fear on his face.
On the contrary, he was extremely excited.
Because this meant he had another chance to devour a god clone.
Previously, devouring that Death God clone had directly granted him a God-rank Skill.
This Beast God clone before him might also deliver another one to him.
"Roar!"
As a savage aura shot into the sky,
that statue fully revived, transforming into the Beast God clone!
