Easier said than done. While the possessed zombies all had level seventy-sothing, the flesh golems powered by fragnts of my soul reverted to their original levels. Which ant Arista was level one hundred, aweso. Lakerta ca second at eighty-two. Snowdrop, seventy, Rosewise, sixty-eight, Apricot, fifty-nine, Alloralla, fifty-seven. But Lily was only level twenty-three. Now that I went through the trouble of giving them the closest thing to life I could, I didn't want to lose any of them. Just to test, they could go into the item box just like any other golem, another proof they weren't truly alive.
The first order of business was to grant everyone that needed it {Dragon Slayer V}. I had a billion HP and Energy and even though making the flesh golems cost two hundred million permanent MP because of the drop in my Magic score, I still had a lot in the tank.
Lakerta offered.
I laughed.
The rmaid put her arms akimbo,
Everyone laughed at Arista's dark humor.
Apricot deadpanned.
She seed to cheer up.
Raswaria has been destroyed.
The land, not the people. We would rebuild, I swore.
All the power from the kills her halo caused went to her though I denied her my people. The souls of Raswaria ca to and Pandora accepted them in her {Sheltered Hearth} aspect. I grieved for them even though they would be reborn.
The Broodmother was no more. She'd sacrificed her divinity in a mad attempt to kill everything. It also deprived of my {God-Slayer} bonus. She'd caused the death of millions of creatures and monsters along with thousands of people, including Rhiannon, Marion, and everyone else in Raswaria. "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned," said the proverb. The massive dragon before wasn't trying to win, she was doing her best to make lose. She'd thrown away her brood, her status, her followers, everything. She would self-destruct if it ant defeating . Not even death would quench her souls' lust for my downfall.
At that mont, I understood and accepted her willingness to kill herself and end her existence once and for all just for the brief satisfaction of avenging her bully of a husband. I let that outrage wash over and let reach the sa mindset she did. Still unmovable from her spot over my solar plexus, Pandora resonated with my anger and evolved.
> Your Wisp of Creation gained the Aspect of Divine Vengeance.
Aspect of Divine Vengeance: Searing Holy Wrath fueled by thousands of innocent victims' screams. Destroy the world, cleanse it in divine fla, and rebuild it anew without the iniquitous.
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