“I’ve told you not to add ‘little’ in front of my na... What’s wrong with you? I’ve already told you, I ca specifically to find the deity. How can it be done without so skills? It just you too ignorant as a person.”
“Oh, this...”
The priestess chatted with Tila with a relaxed face, showing no signs of nervousness or pressure that she would soon face a divine being.
In fact, she was confident.
Just now, Seth clearly copied Estini’s Star Spear for counterattack, and Violet, who defended with Light’s Blessing, blocked all attacks unscathed when both sides used 6th-tier magic. What does this an?
It ans that Seth’s attack power did not exceed the priestess’s defense power, or simply put, her main attributes were lower than Violet’s, and her level was most likely the sa.
Realizing this, Miss Violet felt relieved.
“But Tila, uh, Estila, I didn’t expect you to be the Feathered Emperor’s sister. No wonder... Wow!”
As another gray spear was blocked, the black-haired girl was startled and looked up to see the divine lady squinting, angry symbols appearing on her smooth forehead.
“I an... Are you two chatting in front of a bit too disrespectful to the gods? Right, Violet? You don’t think she’s really afraid of you, do you?”
Finally, Seth took a last glance at the erald jewel shimring in her hand, took a deep breath, and pressed the fragnt of divinity directly into her body!
“Boom!!!”
A surging column of light shot straight into the sky. Countless vine-like tendrils extended from behind the goddess, like spirit snakes, or the lush roots of a great tree, winding layer upon layer toward every corner of the temple.
They pierced through the ground, penetrated walls and dos, like jackals slling blood, pouncing on everyone present!
“Everyone, co over here and defend together!”
Estini acted decisively and shouted loudly, swinging her spear to cut several tendrils that were entwining towards her and her sister. However, the gray vines, filled with the aura of [Withering], were completely unaffected. They instantly regrew new bodies, even splitting into two, simultaneously attacking the Feathered Emperor.
Kunnir was quick-witted. Seeing the danger, he imdiately rushed towards Violet, who displayed the strongest power and sense of security. However, the other priests were obviously slower. If it weren’t for the priestess disdainfully clicking her tongue and casually adding shields to them, they would have already been trapped by those murderous plants, turning into bones.
After temporarily protecting Estini and the others with Light’s Blessing, Violet didn’t stay with them. Instead, she took the initiative to step forward, facing the increasingly raging divine aura alongside the little dragon girl.
Floating in the air, her long hair fluttering, emanating a terrifying aura, the divine being made the world itself restless and uneasy because of its presence, much like the night she felt in the [Feathered Garden], almost identical but clearer now.
The divine being clenched its fist, infinite vitality withering at its fingertips, cycling endlessly, as it smirked contemptuously.
“Well, do you still have the confidence to confront now, Miss Violet? You may not know yet, but the Goddess of Earth, in ancient tis, was...”
“I know, I know, one of the three main gods of order. No need to give the lecture, I don’t care anyway.”
With no respect or humility, the priestess interrupted the goddess’s self-praise. The enemy’s strength did not make her feel the slightest fear. Instead, she was filled with excitent and curiosity.
The current Seth was undoubtedly the most formidable opponent Violet had encountered since she ca to this world. Even though Seth had not yet returned to her true peak, in the priestess’s perception, she was at least at level 90 or higher, perhaps even higher.
Such an existence had completely earned the right to battle her.
“Heh, short stature, but big talk. Let’s first pass through this test of my servants. Where is Rosa?”
Having flown back from the collapsed wall, the half-dragon emanating a faint gray aura appeared beneath the goddess’s feet and respectfully prostrated herself.
“My lord, your servant is here.”
Perhaps because she was a female half-dragon, although she looked quite ferocious, Rosa’s voice was not as harsh as one might expect. Though sowhat deep, overall, it was quite pleasant and lodious.
It seed she had not been deprived of consciousness like Hilda, turned into a mindless puppet controlled by Seth, but was more like a voluntary follower akin to a divine envoy or servant.
“Although you didn’t manage to complete the task and destroy that thing, it still held back the Feathered Emperor, saving us a lot of trouble during this long ti... No rit without toil. So, let’s take this opportunity to fulfill our agreent, granting you even greater power.”
“Yes! Thank you, my lord!!”
It was evident that Rosa was very excited, her dark gray scales trembling nervously. Beastn revered strength, and this was particularly apparent in their royal lineage of half-dragon individuals. Perhaps the reason this individual cooperated with Seth was simply to beco stronger, for such a simple and straightforward reason.
“The Seed of Withering, you already know the price of this power. If you have no fear, then swallow it, let see your determination, prove that you deserve to be my new attendant.”
“Yes! Yes!!!”
With excitent and apprehension, Rosa took the seed, almost identical to the one Seth had once produced, except for its color and aura. However, the imnse power contained within this thing far surpassed the forr, and it was even more mottled.
Without hesitation, the half-dragon individual swallowed it in one gulp!
“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”
Visible changes imdiately appeared on the beastman, who thirsted for power.
Its already burly physique swelled violently like a balloon being inflated, originally just over two ters tall, it was considered average among beastn, but now it surged to over five ters in the blink of an eye!
Countless gray vines sward out from its body, writhing like living creatures, resembling agile venomous snakes. Its claws began to thicken and lengthen, becoming even sharper, while the scales on its body gradually shifted from black to gray, completely departing from the familiar form of a half-dragon person recognized by Violet.
“Hahahahaha!!! Power! I can feel it, endless power surging!! Thank you, my omnipotent master!!”
Covered in writhing vines, with its claws gleaming coldly like razors, the gray monster advanced step by step, excitent and bloodlust gleaming in its gray eyes.
“As your loyal follower, let celebrate this great evolution with the blood of our enemies!”
“Tsk tsk~”
This was truly remarkable. It had jumped from legendary level to the level of an 80, surpassing even the angel Hilda and certainly not weaker than the previous Estila.
This couldn’t be achieved by simply pouring so divine power. There was a high probability that the power of [Withering] contained in that gray seed was sothing Seth had forcibly gathered using so special thod.
Massacre... huh.
But, honestly, she and the little dragon girl didn’t need to intervene at this level.
“Oh, by the way, I just thought of a really good candidate~”
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