Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 64: Human

In the battle of the Grand Canyon of the Mist, from the perspective of self-interest, Raven didn't earn much.

After finally abolishing an army of Cyric and Bann, and even overturning one of the legendary powerhouses, Raven had nothing to gain directly.

People are not killed by others, so naturally there is no killing experience.

Most of the corpses of the monster army were disposed of by the follow-up troops of Mulan City. Mulan City is somewhat similar to a parliamentary system. Although the city lord has great power, it is unreasonable to go back to cross the border without a harvest for such a big event.

The scales and skins of the dead dragons of the White Dragon Legion were cleaned up by the paladins. Most of the paladins and priests of the Church of Thom wore heavy armor, and the leather armor made of white dragon skin was mostly used to supply those ranger knights. These lightly-armed knights wandering across the continent generally serve as the eyes and ears of the Church of Thom and Tyr.

The eldest legendary paladin left a note to Raven, which was the list of seizures.

"According to the established rules on the mainland, those who provide accurate information can get one-tenth of the spoils as a reward. It will take us about a week to count and clean up the spoils. As long as the death of Halken is confirmed, you can Pick up your reward from the Church of Tom or Tyr in any major city on the continent."

How much money can you have? Raven didn't know, there were definitely a lot of them anyway.

The same is true for Mulan City, who also gave a promise of one-tenth of the spoils. Halken's monster army is quite able to fight, but unfortunately, all monsters have low economic value. Can Yalong skin be worth dragon skin? What good can those ogres who are so poor as to have only a broken weapon and a loincloth? Anyway, Raven didn't expect the harvest here.

What is really useful is the reward from the Phantom Goddess.

Another bit of murderous divinity was gained from Halken. The Phantom Goddess not only recovered 8 points of divinity, but also increased her income. In her joy, she rewarded Raven with a little phantom divinity. What's even more funny is that Laila even delusionally pulls Raven into the Phantom Church and promises to give it to Lei. A candidate for the elect of God.

Raiwen really disliked Layla's shabby gods, and as soon as she refused, Layla snorted coldly, and never dumped Raiwen again, she was about to send a sentence "I don't know how to praise" to Raiwen.

Divinity, after all, is a good thing, especially divinity that has no sequelae.

The divinity of each deity improves the human body in different ways.

If it is the divinity of the God of War, it is to greatly improve the basic attributes of the body such as strength, agility, and physique. Phantom divinity... There is almost no improvement in basic attributes, and 1 point of divinity will increase a total of 1 point of perception.

Since phantom divinity is a trait, its biggest role is to give Raven the ability to create and replicate phantoms at will.

When he ambush Halken before, the phantoms of those mechanical horror monsters were Raven's masterpiece. The closer you are to yourself and the more you understand it, the more realistic the illusion will be, and of course the more mental power you will need.

Most importantly, thanks to the phantom divinity, Raven finally officially had his first life-saving skill.

Two points of Phantom Divinity, Raven only used one point, and he saved the other point to upgrade the Black Moon Blade. He also considered using the two points of Phantom Divinity by himself.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

Having a bit of phantom divinity is a bargain. What about two o'clock? Except for the High Priest or the Chosen of the Gods, I have never heard of a **** so generous.

I really used two points of phantom divinity, that is, the mud fell off the crotch, and I couldn't tell what happened. The name Raven will definitely be labeled as a phantom goddess by outsiders.

After finishing the treatment of the Grand Canyon of the Mist, it is time to clean up Halken.

The third day of the Battle of the Grand Canyon of the Mist, Mosha Empire.

Duke Dasneel is very bad. He is going crazy. For 48 consecutive hours, he is drinking like crazy and enjoying his lovers like crazy.

He couldn't imagine how violent Bane's anger would be. He only knew that after losing most of the White Dragon Knights, Bane would never spare him lightly.

If before this important battle, Duke Darthnir did not die before telling Benn at the sacrifice that he would offer a Cyric priest as a sacrifice, perhaps on the holy day tonight, he could still be a paladin, a loner. Horned beasts, children, or celestial beings are Bane's favorite offerings to soothe Bane's previous anger.

However, everything is over.

Duke Dasnir really didn't know why he chose to inform the **** of tyranny in advance.

Morn's head is completely useless.

What Ben likes is the living Cyric priest with a soul. In this way, Bane can declare his strength and brutality even more massively.

Now, it's all over! Bane has absolutely no tolerance for any failure, and will not hesitate to throw his loyal but failed servants into horrific and harsh punishments to ensure that others will continue to live up to his obedience-demanding dogma.

The Duke can imagine that the image of himself being tortured to death will be transmitted to the minds of every Bennite through divine revelation.

At this moment, the duke's wife and children were all imprisoned by him in the secret room downstairs. Tonight, before Bane's holy day ceremony begins at midnight, he will execute them first. At least by the Duke himself, they can have a decent death, at least their souls will not fall into the hands of Bane and suffer the near-eternal torment.

Thinking about this ending makes me shudder.

But the duke had no choice.

He took a big sip of wine, but the mellow wine that used to be delicious in the past is still so bitter no matter how you drink it.

"Lord Duke... Lord Duke..."

The drunken-eyed duke suddenly realized that it was his ultimate loyal guard who was calling for him. He had no doubt that if he died, this guard would definitely follow him to hell.

"Damn! Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me?" A wine glass smashed the gauze curtain of the big bed and threw it on the guard's head.

Even though his head was poured, the guard had no resentment, but there was an undisguised surprise in his eyes: "The man who calls himself Dark Crow is here, he said that Halken is in his hands and is alive. He hopes to talk to the duke. Your lord, make a deal."

The Duke's eyes instantly shone brighter than tens of billions of stars. He knocked off the limbs of his lovers and jumped out of bed.

"Quick! Quickly invite him to the parlor. Oh, yes, let my wife and daughter wait in the wing. And my treasures, move to the wing."

Hearing the arrival of the savior, the duke was as if he had suddenly found his ultimate redemption in the abyss of despair. Without the slightest hesitation, the duke was ready to overwhelm his possessions.

A few minutes later, the duke, who was hurriedly grooming, saw Raven wrapped in a black robe in the resplendent living room. No, it was Raven's newly acquired phantom avatar to be precise.

Neither the duke nor the most powerful guard standing beside him mind this.

"I heard that 'Black Will' Halken is in your hands? Is he still alive? Didn't he take his soul?" Without even sitting down, the duke stepped forward in a hurry. If it wasn't too rude, the duke wouldn't mind putting his hands on it. He followed Raven's phantom clone and asked him everything he wanted to know.

"A broken Cyric high priest can't please the black king, I know this very well." Raven's clone replied with a smile.

"Okay! What do you want?" The Duke strode to the drawing room and pushed open the door leading to the side hall, revealing the frightened wives and daughters behind the door and boxes of rare treasures guarded by guards .

"As long as you give me Halken, these are all yours. No, as long as I have, I can give you. Fame, status, women, land... Even if I don't have it now, I'm willing to start a war for you to grab it. !" Duke Dasnir was obviously insane, his eyes were crimson red, and bloodshots thicker than cobwebs spread all over his eyeballs.

The duke's wife and daughter who suddenly faced Raven's phantom avatar were terrified at first. Under the pressure of the duke, they all realized that the mysterious black-robed man in front of them was very, very important to the duke. Even important enough that the Duke would sacrifice everything.

In the past two days, the duchess and daughters have had enough of that inexplicable fear, and they have more or less heard of their own destiny.

In front of the feared future, they resolutely chose to surrender to their fate, and without the Duke saying anything, they walked straight to Raven and knelt down.

The plumpness of the blobs of white flowers almost blinded someone's eyes.

Unfortunately, he is just a phantom clone with a small piece of Raven's soul fragment, a phantom clone that can't do anything except exchange information with the main body. If the main body is there, maybe I really can't hold it, and shamelessly obey...

"Lord Duke, you will be out of the picture. I am willing to offer Halken unconditionally, as long as I hope to gain your friendship with the Duke."

The free lunch or something, Duke Darsnell was beaten to death for his unbelief. He said "you'll be my best friend from today" and waited for Raven's offer.

"Since we are good friends now, I hope the Duke can grant me a small request~www.NovelMTL.com~ You can say whatever."

"I hope to get the 'Ultimate Ice Protection'."

Rao is a duke who is prepared to do whatever it takes, and it hurts a bit when he hears it. The 'Ultimate Ice Guardian' is a full-body leather armor made of ancient dragon-level white dragon skin. Just such a piece of leather armor can easily exchange for the position of a field duke in any empire on the mainland.

Duke Dasnir also got this thing with Ben's reward.

But since you want to buy your life, you have to be willing to give up. Immediately, the Duke ordered the guards to bring the 'Ultimate Frost Protection' to Raven. He didn't even express his concern that Raven took something and wouldn't give it back.

By the way, Raven 'reluctantly' agreed to accept 1,000 gold coins after delivery.

"Finally, I have a small request. Some of my friends who the black king don't want to see want to witness the end of Halken. I wonder if we can arrange it?"

The duke readily agreed.

Time went to midnight, on an open-air obsidian altar, the lights were brilliant.

Halken, who had been born without love, finally began to struggle fiercely when the black scarf was removed from his eyes and he saw the altar unique to Benn.

Duke Dasneel grinned: "Bastard! Do you know how much I paid for you. However, it's all worth it."

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Thank you book friend Silver Horned Demon for your reward.

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