The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! Chapter 563 - 563 446 I am the Beastmaster Gudong

563: Chapter 446 I am the Beastmaster, Gudong 563: Chapter 446 I am the Beastmaster, Gudong In the Beast Sacrificial Ground,

Lind was ticulously extracting the Abyssal Power from the Lionheart King’s Echo, while Soralis swung her tail wildly.

He had done it, he really had!

Killed a Beast King and snatched the Beast King’s Echo!

Moreover, he had managed to extract the Power of the Abyss and return a pure Echo, the Beastmaster was about to be resurrected!

“How about this?”

Lind used the Soul Blade to cut off the purified part of the Echo.

“We still need more, even just to awaken the Dominus for conversation, we need at least five pieces this size.”

“Does that an half?” Lind frowned.

“Is it very difficult?” asked Beastmaster’s wife worriedly.

She knew that with Lind’s strength, forcibly absorbing the terrifying amount of Abyssal Power must have taken a huge toll on his body, and she had never expected him to completely purify the Echo in a short ti.

“Hmm…” Lind nodded with a taut face.

“We have plenty of ti,” said Beastmaster’s wife.

“Yes, but my soldiers need rewards,” Lind said.

“They completed the impossible tasks, they await to present their faith to the Beastmaster.”

“At least three pieces,” Beastmaster’s wife said.

“The awakened Dominus will be very weak, but this great existence can still receive Believers.”

“Can’t it be fewer?” Lind asked.

“He will not awaken.”

“Alright!” Lind grabbed the Echo, and with a vigorous rub, he purified exactly the three pieces he had previously cut off.

The Soul Blade swept lightly, cutting it off.

“You…” Beastmaster’s wife looked at Lind.

Such an effortless feeling.

She felt Lind might have deceived her.

But that was impossible.

Lind had absorbed the Abyssal Power into his body and had to bear the cost; Abyssal Power would not disappear into thin air.

So there was only one possibility, he was sacrificing himself just to accelerate the process.

Beastmaster’s wife noticed a sudden change in Lind’s expression.

It seed she had guessed correctly!

Since they were on the sa side, she really shouldn’t continue doubting him.

With that thought, she said, “I need ti to prepare.”

“Hmm, will it cause much of an uproar?” Lind asked.

“It won’t.

The awakened Dominus’s power is too weak, but we might draw the current Beastmaster’s attention.

However, the Dominus is too weak for them to find.”

“That’s good,” Lind nodded.

Waiting for the Beastmaster’s wife to leave with a few small pieces of the Echo, Lind also completely redirected his attention.

Just earlier, after his frenzied absorption of Abyssal Power, he had heard a voice hallucination.

He was far too familiar with this sensation—it was possible to hear the “whispers” of Deities when consuming the Magic Potion.

But this ti the murmurs ca from the Abyss itself.

“Still can’t hear clearly, probably because I haven’t consud enough.”

Lind looked towards the remaining Echoes, openly allowed them to enter his body.

He had indeed been acting earlier, not to find out the minimum requirents for the Beastmaster’s awakening.

If the Dominus were to wake up with the strength of the Lionheart King, he would have only one path left—to be killed.

The entire Echo was completely purified.

The second heartbeat grew increasingly strong; Lind was unsure if he might turn into an Abyss Monster if he failed to control it— it seed he that shouldn’t recklessly use the Power of the Abyss in the future.

And that voice also beca incredibly clear.

Indeed from the Abyss!

“Swear loyalty to .”

Lind asked, “What can you give ?”

The voice was drawn out, “Everything you desire.”

“Really?

Well, I’d like to work for you without actually having to work for you, can I?” Anything in the world that claims to satisfy all desires is definitely pathetic, not even capable of changing its own diapers.

“…”

Silence.

“Other than that,” the voice spoke.

Lind: “Help slap the Sun’s Testant.”

“…”

Silence again.

“Not possible?” Lind was disappointed.

Claiming to give all one desires with this level of capability.

“Here’s what we’ll do; I won’t trouble you too much, just send a few shards of the Magic Ring.”

“…”

The Abyss responded with a silence that sounded increasingly familiar, unable to reply except with silence.

“Still nothing?

Then I want to know how to use the Abyssal Power,” Lind said.

“Since I possess the Abyssal Power, I must understand how to use it, the more detailed, the better.”

“It is possible,” the voice answered much more straightforwardly.

“Fight for .”

Even without working, Lind obtained various techniques for using Abyssal Power.

From cultivating Abyssal Battle Armor, breeding the Abyssal Race, to integrating Abyssal Power into combat skills, including magic, corruption, and spreading plague, and more.

A wealth of knowledge about the Abyss flooded into his mind.

Lind scratched his forehead, feeling as if sothing was about to burst from his temples.

He could feel the Abyssal Power that he’d absorbed into his body, which, if entirely unleashed, would probably make him comparable to the Rock King, at the price of becoming entirely consud by the Abyss.

“How does the Abyss work?” Lind pressed on.

He knew that the Lionheart King had always cooperated with the Abyss, and currently, his relationship with the Abyss was one of master and servant, him being the servant.

The power determined the cooperation thod.

He raised no objections.

But the Abyss trying to punish him was futile–Lind could simply discard his second heartbeat; he still had a third heartbeat, after all.

It was just losing one life.

“Attack, human, spread, Abyss.”

“Fine, we’ll talk so other ti.”

Lind independently shut off his second heartbeat, no longer concerning himself with the other party.

This ti, the rewards were substantial, not only getting the Lionheart Greatsword, which was sharper than the Carrion Queen’s Broken Sword and could awaken the Beastmaster, but also acquiring a complete set of techniques for using Abyssal Power.

Inside the Beast Sacrificial Ground, a faint tremble suddenly transmitted, as if sothing was awakening.

“Lind King, the Dominus has awakened.

He wishes to see you,” Beast Mother approached.

“Okay.” Lind walked in, carrying the Lionheart Greatsword.

Beast Mother was a bit puzzled why Lind was carrying the sword, but then she thought that the sword was Lind’s spoils of war.

If he had not killed the Lionheart King, he would not have been able to obtain the echo.

Thus, it was understandable that Lind was going to see the Beastmaster to discuss rewards with the Lionheart Greatsword in hand.

A small figure with long fur sat on the throne in the sacrificial ground.

“What urgency brings you to awake ?” the voice still had a childish tone.

Lind peered closely at the other party, sowhat resembling a feline, but not exactly cute, and it carried an unlikable air of superiority.

As a mber of the Old Nobility, Lind was all too familiar with what this superiority entailed.

The other party didn’t just consider itself noble, but saw him, standing before it, as lowly as a maggot.

Judging by strength, it was only about William’s level.

Lind stepped closer, slightly tilting his head: “Ah?”

“You…” The Beastmaster’s gaze slightly dropped to the Lionheart Greatsword which Lind held.

“I am the Beastmaster, gulp.”

Lind leaned in a bit closer, the Lionheart Greatsword slowly raised: “Ah?”

“I…

gulp…”