Chapter 1214: Chapter 808, System Reward Chapter 1214: Chapter 808, System Reward *Divine artifacts weren’t defined by the system’s rating but rather by his own classification in his heart.*
The first crimson piece of equipnt he obtained was the [Sacred Candle] from Giant City.
The system categorized it as a “Divine Idol Treasure.”
*Anything related to divinity automatically got tagged as a divine artifact in his heart.*
This ti, it was a divine dagger; could it be sothing capable of slaying gods?
*Who would’ve thought that such a simple little mission would yield such abundant rewards?*
Fang Hao set aside the heavy battle axe and carefully inspected the dagger.
The appearance of the dagger was peculiar.
The blade was made of a black, translucent crystal, sowhat resembling obsidian. The cutting edge wasn’t smooth, as if the stone had been roughly sharpened into a sharp edge.
The handle was crafted from gold, wrapped with a layer of black leather, and its end featured three golden dog heads.
[Three-Headed Dagger (Crimson)]
[Category: Relics of the Divine]
[Damage: Tier 3 Damage]
[Effect: Tracks targets across worlds and spaces.]
(Description: Once the mightiest guardian of the abyss, it helps you locate any target across spatial realms.)
*Fang Hao, brimming with anticipation, quickly fell silent.*
*Crimson rating – So it’s just a Tier 3 damage dagger?*
*Tier 3 damage corresponds to blue-quality weapons.*
*I’ll be damned; this really is just a dagger made from a polished stone. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so lousy!*
*Taking a deep breath, he decided not to linger on the damage stats and focused instead on the dagger’s provided effect.*
The effect ntioned “tracking targets across worlds and spaces.”
A tracker?
*Could this be how the enemy managed to lock onto Yezabeth’s location?*
*The mont she appeared in his territory, they locked onto her—this feature is certainly formidable.*
*Could I use this dagger to track down the blueprints I need?*
*The barracks synthesis scroll still doesn’t have an appropriate blueprint.*
*But…*
*How the hell do you even use this thing?*
*Frowning in thought, he rubbed the three dog heads at the dagger’s end with his fingers.*
“Pah! Hands off!”
“Stop touching! Dammit, stop it—your hands feel terrible.”
“Your bones are way too hard!”
Suddenly, the three golden dog heads began to sway back and forth, shaking and babbling loudly.
“What the hell?!”
The sudden speech from the dagger’s dog heads startled Fang Hao.
He instinctively raised his hand to toss the dagger away.
“Don’t throw it, don’t throw it! If you break it, we’re done for,” said the left head.
“Damn that Senji Bali, losing to a bunch of skeletons!” snarled the middle head.
“Hmm…”
The three heads chattered incessantly, creating a chaotic din.
*After the initial scare, Fang Hao gradually cald down.*
*With his current demonic puppet form perched atop the city walls, there was no real danger.*
Looking down at the dagger in his hands, he curiously asked, “How can you even talk?”
“Screw your mom! Doesn’t a mouth let you speak, dumbass?” the middle head rudely snapped.
Fang Hao blinked in surprise. *Well, that’s one hell of a temper.*
*And to think this weapon actually has sentience.*
The dog heads clearly demonstrated independent thoughts in their speech.
“If you speak politely, maybe we can actually have a conversation.”
“Polite my ass…” the middle head retorted indignantly.
*Oh, co on…*
Fang Hao sighed, reached for an iron sword from a skeleton soldier’s waist, and pressed its tip against the neck of the middle head, acting as though he was about to pry it off.
“Go ahead and kill ! If I so much as flinch, count it as your victory.” The middle head taunted defiantly.
The other two heads remained silent, their eyes widened with anticipation.
*These three dogs don’t seem to get along, now do they…?*
Fang Hao contemplated briefly, tossed the iron sword aside, and picked up a cloth soaked in the juices of the Buzzing Demons from the ground.
In a flash, he wrapped the middle head tightly, silencing it as fear flashed across its face.
Once things cald down, Fang Hao resud questioning, “What are your nas? Think carefully and answer, or else I’ll toss you into the dung pit for a few years.”
“We’re called ‘Three Skull Hounds,'” the left head replied.
“Hmm. So, how did you end up in Senji Bali’s possession?” Fang Hao continued.
“Our task was to help Senji Bali track down succubus traces,” the left head explained.
*Sure enough, it aligned with my guesses.*
*The dagger indeed has tracking capabilities.*
*With the demon puppet, I can’t discern lies from truth, but for non-critical questions, there’s no need for the dog heads to lie.*
“So, without you, demons would struggle to locate Yezabeth, right?” Fang Hao asked again.
“Not exactly. There are many ways to track traces, though without us, it would beco much harder,” the left head clarified.
Fang Hao proceeded with a series of questions.
Gradually, he gained further insights about Senji Bali and the Three-Headed Dagger.
Senji Bali, as expected, was a leader within the Demon Legion, tasked with army managent and invading multiple realms.
The three-headed dog, however, proved unusual. It lacked previous mories, but other demons had ntioned it once had a physical body before being fashioned into a dagger.
*The stitching capabilities of demons, huh… Certainly a unique specialty.*
During the exchange, it beca apparent that the personalities of the three heads were quite distinct.
The left head was communicative, the middle head had an explosive temper, and the right head, aside from an initial comnt, remained in a near-comatose state with its eyes closed throughout.
*Three heads, three personalities.*
Fang Hao was about to continue asking questions when suddenly, the right head’s eyes sprang open, and its nose began twitching furiously.
“Yezabeth! It’s Yezabeth’s scent; how delightful!” the right head exclaid.
Before Fang Hao could react, he saw Yezabeth in her leather armor flying toward him from afar.
As soon as she reached Fang Hao, her eyes quickly caught sight of the dagger tightly gripped in his hands.
She couldn’t hide the flash of surprise in her gaze.
“Yezabeth! Oh, how I’ve missed you! You’re still as beautiful and fragrant as ever…” the right head raved excitedly.
“Shut up and stop embarrassing yourself.” The left head scolded.
The right head, unfazed, continued, “Yezabeth! I dream of you every night. I’d give up everything for you.”
“Shut up already…”
*What the hell is this?!*
*This has got to be a simp dog, right?!*
Fang Hao promptly tossed the dagger into a box and slamd the lid shut before turning to ask, “Yezabeth, is there sothing you need?”
“Oh, Master, the filth left behind by demon corpses quickly breeds poisonous fungi. It needs to be cleaned up,” Yezabeth explained directly.
Demon corpses imdiately liquefied into pools of blood upon death.
The blood spread across the ground like a layer of fungal carpet.
“Hmm, have the skeleton soldiers clean it up, then torch it all at once.”
“Understood, Master.” Yezabeth turned and departed without so much as a ntion of the dagger.
Fang Hao shifted his focus away from the dagger to examine the other weapon—a double-edged battle axe.
[Fierce Tusk Battle Axe (Orange)]
[Category: Double-Edged Battle Axe]
[Damage: Tier 5 Damage]
[Effect: Strength 50%, Speed 20%.]
(Description: A rough and ferocious battle axe that has helped its past owners achieve glorious victories.)
The double-edged battle axe dropped by that demon hero.
Its orange-tier attributes included enhancents to strength and speed, both highly valuable properties.
*Within the territory, few heroes could wield such an axe effectively.*
*One possibility was the Dark Gold Hero, the Ancient Blood God Attendant, who favored long-handled double-edged battle axes. But given his giant form, this axe, which was rely oversized for an ordinary human, felt inadequate for a giant.*
The alternative was the Purple-tier Hero, the Bronze Bull.
*To be fair, the Bronze Bull had been a loyal mber since the early days, constantly shunted around to manage affairs in the Orc City.*
*Awarding him the battle axe might not only serve as a comndation for an elder hero but also help bolster his loyalty.*
…
Ti steadily crept by.
Dawn broke, and the lunar eclipse passed without incident.
The original residents of the city, perhaps unaware, went about their lives, oblivious to the chaos of the previous night.
Soon, the battlefield cleanup was complete.
The efforts yielded a plethora of demon materials:
[Hard Hoof][Demon’s Tooth][Demon’s Essence][Tainted Tentacle][Forgotten Soul]…
Various materials were collected and stockpiled.
*Aside from the Forgotten Soul, most of these demon materials held little practical value.*
*A gesture more than a useful reward.*
The collected demon equipnt was transported to the empty lot beside the dismantling furnace.
All of it was slated for disassembly.
…
After much bustling about—
At eight in the morning, a system prompt chid in his ears:
[Congratulations, Lord. You have successfully completed the Blood Moon Disaster task.]
[Rewards Issued: Faction Influence 1000, Dark Gold Treasure x1, Orange Treasure x1, Demon Faction Invitation Letter x1, Demon Stone x500, Warfire Coins x2000.]
*The rewards didn’t look too shabby.*
The task yielded two treasures, one Dark Gold and one Orange.
*System tasks were like that—the harder they were, the greater the rewards.*
*There was sothing exhilarating about risking it all for fortune.*
Fang Hao imdiately inspected the first treasure.
[Crimson Moon Visage (Dark Gold)]
[Category: Mask]
[Effect: All Attributes 30%, ntal Resistance 35%, “Blood Moon”]
[“Blood Moon”]: In the region, triggers “Lunar Eclipse” state, granting wearer Magic Recovery 80%.
(Description: As the Blood Moon cloaks the land, disasters are born.)
*Whoa, a Dark Gold mask.*
Fang Hao held it up to examine. The mask didn’t look particularly extraordinary—a palm-sized face with no nose or mouth, featuring a red circular moon between two eye hollows at its brow.
*This item was undeniably powerful.*
*The effects of All Attributes 30% and ntal Resistance 35% were already incredibly potent.*
*All-Attribute boosts applied to every single attribute, not just one specific stat.*
*ntal Resistance was excellent for negating the effects of psychological debuffs.*
*Additionally, it ca with the “Blood Moon” ability.*
*It could plunge the region into a Lunar Eclipse state at will, turning daylight into nightti. The wearer’s Magic Recovery increased by 80% under the Lunar Eclipse.*
*This instantly reminded Fang Hao of the mask’s ideal candidate.*
*Rolana…*
*Not only is she half-divine, but resources have also always been prioritized for her.*
*Among Rolana’s unique attributes is the “Moon Walker” ability.*
*To sum it up, Rolana becos considerably stronger under moonlight.*
*With the mask, Lunar Eclipse boosts Magic Recovery by 80%, and her Moon Walker state enhances Magic Recovery by an additional 50%.*
*It’s practically having infinite mana generation!*
*Magic would pour in non-stop.*
*This mask suited Rolana perfectly.*
Setting the mask aside, Fang Hao redirected his attention to the second treasure.
A ring.
[Eye Demon Ring (Orange)]
[Category: Ring]
[Effect: Psychic Skills 35%, Summon Eye Demon]
[Summon Eye Demon]: Allows summoning of a small Eye Demon to assist in combat. The demon possesses 50% of the summoner’s attributes and can cast stun, fear, and other psychic-based skills.
(Description: The Eye Demon seeks its destined master.)
A ring enhancing psychic skills by 35%—a substantial increase.
Moreover, it included a summoning function for an Eye Demon.
*Though he wasn’t sure what an Eye Demon looked like, anything with “demon” in its na was likely tied to the infernal realm.*
*And anything from there tended to be hideous.*
*Of course, succubi weren’t included in that stereotype.*
*After pondering briefly, Fang Hao deduced there were two suitable candidates for this ring.*
*One was Domina, who possessed the Spider’s Eye ability—a psychic skill.*
And the other was the newly joined succubus, Yezabeth.
*The ring seed more fitting for Yezabeth. It would also be a convenient excuse to boost her loyalty.*
The final item—a parchnt.
[Demon Faction Invitation Letter]
(Description: The Infernal Archduke invites you to join the Demon Faction.)
*Holy crap…*
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