Chapter 1198: Chapter 794, How to beco a Demigod Chapter 1198: Chapter 794, How to beco a Demigod Having said that,
Domina’s entire body began to flush crimson, and her four eyes filled with shyness.
This also made Fang Hao feel sowhat embarrassed.
He glanced at the bathtub and felt that bathing together would affect the performance of the Crystals.
Still, he said, “First, take the Crystals, we’ll have another chance tonight.”
“Okay, okay, my lord, I didn’t an it that way.”
…
In Eternal Night City, Blood Castle.
At a finely decorated elongated stone table, Rolana was having dinner with her mother.
So species, or deities, don’t need to eat for sustenance, but enjoying a al is still a delightful affair.
“Have you settled your affairs?” Isabella, dressed in elegant black attire, asked softly.
Rolana shook her head, “No…”
Curious, Isabella glanced at her daughter and continued, “Did you have a fight with your human friend and decide to co back?”
“Our relationship is fine, I just ca to see you since there’s not much going on.”
“So, did your little boyfriend send you to persuade to help him fight the Dragon Queen?”
To be honest, Isabella was genuinely surprised by the abilities Fang Hao had displayed.
She didn’t know he had already taken Mount Dragon Peak, but she was amazed that a transmigrator could escape from the Dragon Queen’s grasp.
Moreover, he was also planning how to retaliate.
That was the Dragon Clan, after all; any species would think twice before confronting them.
Yet now, a transmigrator had turned it into a protracted battle.
The na Fang Hao had beco world-renowned.
Moreover, the status of transmigrators was gradually improving.
Regarding her mother’s words, Rolana didn’t show much emotion but calmly picked up so at, chewed a couple of tis, and then said, “She wants to ask you about sothing?”
“Oh? Regarding what?”
“Demigod!”
Isabella’s brow furrowed slightly but then relaxed.
She thought briefly, guessing there were two reasons for seeking her out.
One was to use this as a reason to continue persuading her to fight against the Dragon Queen.
But that was impossible; the major powers were maintaining a superficial peace.
She would never start a war with the Dragon Clan for an outsider.
The second possibility was that he wanted to find out a demigod’s weaknesses to discover a way to defeat one.
If that was the case, it was quite laughable.
Even if there were weaknesses in being a demigod, they weren’t sothing an ordinary person could exploit.
“If you have ti, go help him. Actually, he isn’t at a disadvantage in dealing with the Dragon Clan.”
Isabella smiled, glanced at her daughter, and nodded, “Then tell him, we’ll et tomorrow at the Trade Alliance shop.”
“Alright!”
…
In the chilly hall.
Fang Hao, holding the Book of Lords, searched for so barracks blueprints in the transmigrator’s shop.
After a long search, he found nothing.
Then, footsteps echoed.
He turned around and saw Domina approaching.
Her black chitinous armor wrapped around her skin again, and the glistening water droplets slid along her graceful curves.
Except for the sowhat frightening spider appendages behind her.
Her slow approach sowhat resembled Catwoman from Batman.
Especially since her body-hugging black armor looked just like tight leather.
Domina ca to a halt, bowed slightly, and said, “My lord.”
[Queen of Fateweaver-Domina (Orange Tier Six Hero)]
In the purple advancent phase, after several hero trials, Domina continued taking Crystals and raised her tier to Orange Tier Six.
Although she hadn’t reached Dark Gold, Orange Tier was already quite impressive.
Probably other species didn’t have such rapid advancent thods.
If she could keep obtaining these Crystals consistently, perhaps she could even beco a demigod.
Fang Hao smiled slightly and patted his thigh.
Domina’s cheeks instantly flushed, and her spider limbs stiffened slightly.
Bowing her head and biting her lower lip, she carefully approached and sat on his thigh.
The relationship between the two had beco quite delicate quite early on.
Domina had so masochistic inclinations, and Fang Hao was quite willing to indulge these preferences.
Even using the knowledge he’d learned from films to apply to her.
Later, when her Loyalty reached 100 points, Domina didn’t resist their interactions; they were even filled with insinuations.
But… there was still so pressure.
It wasn’t that he had no feelings for Domina, but being with a spider, there was inevitably so burden.
Rabbits and foxes were one thing; now this spider.
With Domina sitting on his lap, Fang Hao wrapped an arm around her waist.
The chitinous armor encompassing her body also receded at the places he caressed, revealing large areas of smooth skin.
Perhaps because she had just co out of the bathtub, the skin on her back and waist felt exceptionally supple.
“My lord…” Domina glanced away shyly and spoke softly.
Fang Hao increased the area of his search, and the chitin moved back and forth with his hand as if alive.
Domina squird a bit.
The slightly burning breath caressed her cheek and collarbone, making her feel bashful, but her inherent nature had her pretending to be calm.
The Nightstone emitted a soft glow.
Domina carefully raised her head, and their eyes t.
“My lord, you can continue, even harder if you wish.”
After saying that, she leaned into his arms, her breath slightly heavy.
The chitin could no longer stay attached, exposing her fair, smooth shoulders and the beautiful curves of her waist and back.
Soon, her outer coat hung on the chair, her clothes scattered around the floor.
Fang Hao still sat in the stone chair, gestured for her to co closer, and Domina maintained her composure, though her skin flush read with another color.
The armor receded, and she straddled him.
Whew!
Domina’s eyes widened, and she let out a painful whine.
Both arms and legs tightly wrapped around him.
The steps behind them also instantly closed forward, encasing Fang Hao layer by layer like iron.
This startled him and he felt the tightness of her body. He whispered soothingly, “Domina, it’s okay, relax, you first relax… This is all a normal process!”
After a while of comforting, the locked steps slowly opened.
Her body was no longer that tense.
Slowly, Domina’s seductive eyes like silk, her body covered in sweat, she murmured, “Master, you can spank …”
Master?
Even getting into character now?
…
The next day.
Rainbow Pearl Island, Royal Palace.
The Sea King lazily leaned on his throne, holding his scepter.
Listening to a group of ministers below, reporting on the issues of the island’s repair.
After Fang Hao and the others had left, the Sea Tribe gradually regained tranquility.
Sotis the Sea King even wished that Fang Hao and his people would just die outside, so things could go back to how they were before.
It would save him the constant fear of them returning.
He coughed lightly to bring himself a bit more to alertness.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a light curtain appeared in the middle of the hall.
Fang Hao, along with Anjia and Domina, walked out from the light curtain.
The mont he saw Fang Hao, the Sea King’s body jolted violently, nearly tumbling off his throne.
He shook his head to make sure he wasn’t seeing things, then quickly slithered down.
“Lord, you’ve co back!” the Sea King said respectfully.
Fang Hao looked around – it seed they were in the middle of a eting. He said, “You continue your eting, I will go to the Temple.”
“Oh, all right, my Lord,” the Sea King imdiately responded.
So ministers who had never seen Fang Hao were sowhat stunned.
These few, they are the ones who occupied the islands?
A few young people?
Fang Hao and his party left the Royal Palace, but the eting continued.
However, the Sea King took it much more seriously, carefully detailing the following repair work for each island.
…
Walking out of the Royal Palace, they headed directly to the Temple area.
The witch nad ‘Loreille’ was still working in the temple.
Seeing the group approach, she imdiately perford a salutation, “My lords.”
Fang Hao nodded, “Carry on with your work, don’t mind .”
“Yes, my Lord,” the witch stepped aside but did not go too far.
She continued spreading faith among the Sea Tribe worshippers while occasionally glancing over here.
Fang Hao pulled out a sculpted scepter and handed it to Anjia, “Try this, put this thing on the statue.”
“How do I put it?” Anjia asked.
The statue was of fixed shape and did not have any pre-designed motion for holding things; was she supposed to drill a hole in its hand?
“I’m not sure, just try,” Fang Hao said.
Anjia nodded, hopped onto the stone platform, and as she brought the scepter close,
A prompt appeared in front of Fang Hao.
[Would you like to equip the divine statue with the item?]
Yes!
In an instant, a beam of light enveloped the statue.
[Item effect activated, faith output increased by 50%, Sovereignty of the chief deity.]
The statue, which originally had arms hanging down, now had its left arm slightly bent, holding the scepter.
Anjia widened her eyes, pointing at the statue while looking back at the other two.
As if saying, did you see that? It transford.
“How did it change its shape?” Anjia jumped down.
“What a question, I am a god, just playing with you.”
“Make a statue too; I want to be a god,” Anjia clung to his palm, shaking it.
“Wait until you’re a Demigod, then you’ll get a powerful and imposing one.”
“Alright.”
Instead of returning to the Royal Palace, they walked in a different direction.
Anjia asked, “Where are we going now?”
“Trade Alliance headquarters, to et Loreille’s mother.”
…
Trade Alliance headquarters.
While walking on the street, they could still hear so discussions about themselves.
“I just went to the tavern; that transmigrator hasn’t been killed by the Dragon Clan yet, I suspect the Dragon Clan is just putting on an act?”
“The betting ga in the stores, not a single person won, everyone lost terribly.”
“I heard the kid ran away; even the Dragon Queen didn’t catch him.”
“That transmigrator is really sothing.”
“The Dragon Clan really lost face this ti, can’t even handle a transmigrator…”
As they passed by, basically, everyone was talking about this matter.
About the Dragon Clan, the transmigrator, and even complaining about the betting houses.
Fang Hao and the others lingered a bit listening by the roadside but didn’t gather any important news, so they directly headed to the Blood Clan’s store.
Once they entered the store, a clerk guided them to the third floor.
In the dimly lit room, they t Loreille, and her mother, ‘Isabella.’
“Lady Isabella!” Fang Hao made a slight bow.
Domina and Anjia, following behind, properly perford the Orc salute.
After all, dealing with a Demigod, and Loreille’s mother, maintaining etiquette could make relationships smoother.
“Take a seat,” said Isabella.
The three sat down, and a servant served them tea and refreshnts.
“I hear from my daughter that you have sothing to ask ?” Isabella cut directly to the chase.
Fang Hao maintained his smile and also went straight to the point, “Yes, I wanted to ask you, madam, how can one beco a Demigod?”
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