Chapter 365: Divine Projection
Chapter 365: Divine Projection
In the office of Admiral Edward, Olenna's eyes widened in shock as she read the first official letter before her. "This is outrageous!" she exclaimed.
Sir Reyn's accomplishments in Maen Province were truly remarkable. In a single battle, he had slain three legendary Sea God Cultists, a feat that even the disciples of the Goddess Church would find terrifying.
However, what was even more frightening was the speed of his power growth. In the subsequent seasons, the cold weather would cause the ice and snow to stop melting, and these streams would quickly dry up. At this moment, Reyn was strolling through the picturesque landscape, hand-in-hand with Anna.
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If Camacho wasn't drunk, he would have noticed the distinctiveness of the voice, but the problem was that he had had too much to drink.
Nevertheless, he needed to clarify something.
A black-robed girl suddenly appeared twenty meters behind him, causing him to squint and become alert.
However, this violent memory search seemed to have some side effects. The usually astute Camacho now seemed to be having a seizure, his mouth twisted, drooling, and his body trembled involuntarily, making it difficult for him to even stand up.
Although the girl's projection lacked the full intelligence of her true self, she was momentarily stunned by Reyn's words.
Most water elemental wizards could achieve this level of control.
"Boom!"
"The place you chose is nice. It's beautiful. If I were to rest here forever, it would be a fortunate thing." Hel raised her bare foot and stepped into the stream beside her.
Therefore, the answer to the identity of the person before her was obvious.
She then projected a strand of willpower using the prayer ritual from the Sea God Cult headquarters.
Olenna understood the situation after hearing Admiral Edward's response.
Dunn, in the form of a stream, hurriedly tried to block the attack but was smashed by Reyn's strike, shattering his right arm.
"Mmm, the Norton tribe has arrived and is currently smelting the gold mine," Reyn nodded, reporting the progress mentioned in Ursen's letter.
Before he could finish speaking, the stream-like Dunn rushed towards Reyn, and a surge fist the size of a water barrel slammed down!
"You hit me hard, so I have to hit back!"
A powerful tail, covered in dragon scales, quickly grew from the base of his spine, several meters long.
For a moment, the room fell silent. The attack, after being provoked, was only of this magnitude, confirming his earlier assessment that the opponent was most likely just a strand of willpower.
A word that shouldn't be associated with Reyn.
Two dancers, dressed in revealing attire and with striking makeup, had already fainted nearby.
"How did you get in here?" Camacho asked, examining the girl with a puzzled look.
The black-robed girl glanced at him from a distance, seemingly suppressing her aura, and Hel's arrival went unnoticed.
Ilgar Town.
Camacho turned to see a beautiful black-robed girl he had never seen before, standing at the door.
Additionally, Reyn knew that when the Imperial Emperor ascended to demigod, several true gods had descended, but they were also just incarnations.
"Arghhhh!"
The next moment, she appeared ten meters away, and within a few blinks, she was already out of sight.
But the next second, he realized that without his permission, no one should have been able to enter.
Just as Reyn was about to say something, he suddenly turned to look behind him.
"No, I am not of the Sea God Cult. I am their god!" The black-robed girl revealed a smile.
"You!" Hel exclaimed, her eyes flashing with anger. With a quick step, she punched Reyn's abdomen with lightning speed.
Indeed, it was tense.
But this wasn't important.
Who had entered?
The black-robed girl's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings, and with a light step, she approached the place where Reyn and the Sea God Cultists had fought.
She hadn't expected that the one who had killed the Sea God Cultists in Howling Bay was a royal descendant of the Draconian Empire.
In an instant, Reyn, standing eight to nine meters tall, was struck by a highly condensed force, causing him to retreat over a dozen steps. His abdomen ached as if being twisted by a knife, but a glint of determination flashed in Reyn's eyes.
"Dunn's body in Maen City. Reyn, Winterfort Academy."
Was this normal logic? Was the person before her a madman?
As Ren removed his white wizard robe, revealing a muscular physique, he suddenly underwent a violent transformation.
Ren's gaze towards Hela was filled with battle intent.
"Bang!"
"Okay, sir, I'll get in touch." Olenna nodded.
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Only a few months after the Hundred Flowers Moon, the scenery here was so beautiful.
Hela's figure flickered, and she approached a private soldier nearby, who had the Dalar family emblem on his chest. Before the soldier could react, several black water streams formed thin lines that entered his ears, nose, and mouth, and further penetrated his brain.
"That's not important. Tell me, where is Ren?" Hela, in the form of a black-robed girl, approached slightly.
The soldier didn't chant any spells, but he effortlessly achieved this, which far exceeded Ren's expectations.
As Ren transformed into a Dragonborn General, he roared and charged towards the black-robed girl!
"Sir Luther is actually helping outsiders instead of us, the Dalar family!" Camacho cursed while drinking.
On the beach, numerous fiddler crabs were foraging near their respective burrows when suddenly, they seemed to sense something and rushed into their narrow caves.
At this moment, the central area was occupied by the Dalar family's private soldiers, while the outer circle was filled with mercenaries of various kinds, searching through the spoils of war that Ren and the Frostclaw Bear Mercenary Corps had left behind, such as weapons of powerful sea creatures and personal ornaments.
Obviously, something was amiss.
In other words, this battle was worth fighting!
You dare to strike a god, you mortal, and you even dare to fight back?
But what happened next was truly jaw-dropping.
"Damn, that really hurts!" Ren felt like his spine was about to break.
She didn't understand why Ren was so tense.
In an instant, Ren's rank skyrocketed, advancing from a Diamond-ranked Swordbearer to a Golden Knight, and his treatment and status also improved significantly.
The next moment, he charged towards Hela, who was in the form of a black-robed girl.
In the most luxurious mansion, which originally belonged to the town mayor, Camacho of the Dalar family arrived, and the mayor of Ilgara Town naturally vacated the premises.
"Sir Ren, what kind of nonsense is this? You're just an outsider."
"Tell me, where is Ren?" A crisp voice sounded.
Indeed, this urgent order was a good thing for Ren.
Anna also immediately noticed Ren's tense state, like facing a formidable enemy, which made her look at the black-robed girl with suspicion.
Near Winterfort Academy, Okmaei Glacier Valley
Ren's body suddenly expanded, his skin rapidly turning gray and thick, with palm-sized dragon scales emerging on the surface. At the same time, his human fingernails transformed into sharp and elongated claws, resembling those of a velociraptor.
Ren was blasted away like a cannonball, flying dozens of meters!
As the private soldier's eyes widened, his body convulsed involuntarily, and memories flashed through Hela's eyes like a slideshow.
"Ren, has the gold mine operation gotten back on track?"
A few minutes earlier, during the prayer at the Sea God Cult headquarters, the slightly awakened Hela realized that her faith power in Howling Bay had largely dissipated, including that of a believer she valued highly—Deep Sea Giant Commander Dunn.
But before she could finish speaking, Ren, in his Dragonborn General form, transformed the hardened essence gold in his hand into a heavy hammer and struck Hela with it.
"Do you know Ren?"
Most importantly, her projection constantly consumed energy, which even a true deity couldn't sustain for long. Therefore, she needed to find Ren quickly.
Moreover, the headquarters had more special items for exchange, and based on Ren's talents, his strength was likely to improve further.
It was only through his heightened danger sense that he had discovered the black-robed girl's approach.
"Hmm, a Dragonborn transformation? Are you of the Draconian royal bloodline?" Hela was also quite surprised by what she witnessed.
It's worth noting that he had just been promoted to a Tier 2 Liquidation Wizard, significantly enhancing his perception, but the opponent's mysterious approach to within tens of meters went unnoticed by him.
The issue was that Luther's words before leaving had left him anxious, and he didn't know what else he would face.
In fact, this was indeed a divine miracle, as it was the embodiment of a projection of the will of the Goddess of the Abyss, Hela.
Hela glanced towards the northwest, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.
"Sorry, I choose neither." Ren rubbed his waist, squinting at the black-robed girl. "Olenna, although Ren's transfer is a significant loss for the branch, it's actually a good thing for him. Please contact Ren and ask him to return to Minster as soon as possible to make preparations."
Along the coast near the Sunken Wreck, the waves rhythmically pounded the shore with regularity.
Despite the pain, Ren realized a problem after being kicked; the power of his opponent didn't seem as godly and invincible as he had imagined.
The opponent's body, once crystal clear and composed of seawater, suddenly underwent a transformation, changing from water to a flesh-and-blood human female, even the black robe she wore seemed to be made of silk.
"You killed my believer. If you surrender, I'll spare your life."
At that moment, a black-robed girl appeared at the half-open entrance.
Anna, upon hearing the news, looked puzzled and asked, "Didn't Lagray come back?"
This incident was a complete disaster, and after being severely reprimanded by his father, Duke Dalan, Camacho felt rather frustrated.
"Yes, that's why I asked you to come."
To find the one who killed her many believers, Hela understood that the simplest approach would be to locate the most influential person in the area.
"Camacho, is it?" Hela asked, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.
The opponent was either a divine being or a mere projection of willpower! But either way, it didn't seem like a dead end for him.
A majestic and powerful aura emanated from Hela's words, sweeping through the surroundings, and for a moment, it seemed as if only the black-robed girl existed in the world.
"You have too many questions. Let me handle this myself." As Hela stepped forward, she abruptly appeared in front of Camacho, and the next second, several strands of black water formed thin lines that entered Camacho's mouth and nose.
On the coast, a large cluster of crystal-like splashes suddenly rose nearly two meters high, and then swiftly transformed into the form of a human female.
The opponent's perception was remarkably sharp.
"Ah, I knew that sooner or later, Ren would leave, but I didn't expect it to be this soon!" Admiral Edward couldn't help but sigh.
"Surrender or die!" Hela lightly retracted her bare feet and smiled.
"Sea God Cult!"
"But even Carlos Dracon wouldn't be so disrespectful to a true god!"
Camacho's mind flashed with scenes of his confrontation with the Frostclaw Bear Mercenary Corps, including the appearance of Luthor and more.
"Who should I ask? Who should I ask?!" Camacho, drunk, was furious and didn't turn back to answer.
"Hmm?" Hela, the Goddess of the Abyss, was taken aback.
However, the place wasn't empty; it was quite lively.
In the banquet hall, Camacho was embracing two charming dancers, his face flushed as he drank heavily.
He had intentionally provoked the opponent.
Camacho was completely immobilized, his eyes rolling back, and his body trembled violently.
In this valley, over a dozen streams formed by melting glacier snow flowed gently, and due to these streams, the valley's sides were covered in lush meadows and shrubs during this season, creating a picturesque landscape.
Suddenly, one of the streams was abruptly cut off.
"Hmm?" Hela was slightly surprised.
"The urgent order was personally signed by Marshal Alfred." Admiral Edward shook his head.
Sigh, hopefully, Sir Ren will visit Minster more often in the future. Olenna thought to herself. —Howling Bay.
If someone had witnessed this scene, they would undoubtedly exclaim it as a miracle.
After all, if it were truly a deity's physical body, he would have been long dead.
Within a few hundred meters, the stream's bed was completely dry, and the water that once flowed there now formed a ten-meter-tall figure behind the black-robed girl—the very familiar form of Deep Sea Giant Commander Dunn.
As Anna savored the opponent's words, the next second, she froze, her beautiful eyes wide with astonishment as she watched the scene unfold.
"Who are you?" Ren released Anna's hand and quickly turned, ready for combat.
At the same time, splashes of water and mud flew! Ren, however, swiftly moved aside, sending Anna to the side. But as he prepared to counterattack, he was kicked by a slender, fair-skinned bare foot, striking his waist.
"Sir, is there no chance at all? Can we contact the Duke to buy some time?" Olenna's eyebrows furrowed slightly in thought. "Can we contact the Duke to buy some time?"
Hela, on the other hand, noticed the look in Ren's eyes—a look of eagerness, filled with curiosity, astonishment, and various emotions, but lacking reverence!
This further angered Hela, and she reached out, her hand entering the body of the water giant Dunn.
Suddenly, the water on Dunn's body seemed to be drawn by some immense force, flowing into Hela's body, causing the black-robed girl's body to swell like a balloon.
A ten-meter-tall black-robed girl appeared before Ren.
(End of Chapter)
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