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Chapter 1523 1520. No, buddy, I am a demigod after all. Aren’t you guys doing too badly?

Something strange happened in Quetzalcoatl Fortress today.

At dawn, the Aztec warriors who were changing shifts saw the Old World godslayers who had arrived here last night carrying a large white mountain cat through the streets and heading to the top of the fortress. They seemed to be deliberately showing off their trophies, carrying the cat through the streets, and they wanted to beat drums and gongs to attract everyone's attention and get praise.

But the mountain cat spirit, which was tied to a stick in the same way as tying a pig, was very socially dead.

It has now awakened, howling with a look of shame and anger, but it is unable to break free due to the ravages of the pterosaur's toxin.

Soon, the Aztecs recognized the identity of the big mountain cat. They exclaimed, "Kalulu has appeared." This immediately caused a commotion and also allowed the warriors of the Quetzalcoatl Fortress to have a clearer understanding of the power of the God Slayer.

I thought it was outrageous that these guys cleared the area near Quetzalcoatl Fortress and established a safe zone in one night, but I didn't expect that even the Holy Spirit of the Ganottes could not escape their pursuit.

This white mountain cat is a demigod after all. Although his strength is a little weak, he is definitely not something that an ordinary person can desecrate.

Although the Aztecs have their own beliefs, they also respect these holy spirits. Seeing the players carrying the downtrodden demigods through the streets, the Quetzalcoatl priests immediately stepped forward to stop them.

The lady in uniform meant well.

There are still Ganault vassal troops in this fortress. If they see their holy spirit being humiliated in this way, they might cause trouble. However, the players also have something to say. After a brief exchange, the Quetzalcoatl priest noticed the chaos scars on the body of the white mountain cat named "Kalulu".

This immediately alerted the priest, and he sent out his servants to disperse the surrounding warriors to prevent the spread of the chaos pollution. He also personally escorted the players to the rest area where Murphy was, wanting to see with his own eyes how the Scarlet Lord would purify the corrupted Holy Spirit.

Currently, there are too many filthy and corrupted demigods wandering around the Holy Spirit Plains.

They were sinking into irretrievable depravity, and their constant attacks on the Aztec lines had made the warriors very annoyed, but even if they were repelled and killed, they would soon come back again, as if they had become the vanguard generals of Chaos on the Plains of the Holy Spirit.

If they can be purified, it will definitely change the overall battle situation.

There was another reason that the priest did not say. Another important reason why the Ganault people had such poor combat effectiveness was that the warriors of those nomadic clans were quite superstitious. They did not dare to wield weapons against the holy spirit they once believed in. This resulted in the Quetzalcoatl Fortress not daring to let these vassal troops out to fight alone.

But if they could learn how to purify the Holy Spirit from the vampires, perhaps the Ganottes, who now have no will to fight and whose morale has collapsed, could find the courage to fight again.

When Murphy heard that his players had captured a Holy Spirit with their super execution, he immediately dressed up and waited in a training ground in the middle of the fortress. Soon, the Tiger and Leopard Riders brought the white mountain cat here.

"The corrosion is not bad, it is not hopeless."

As an "expert in chaos issues", Murphy stepped forward and briefly checked the situation of the mountain cat holy spirit and made a judgment. He did not waste any more words with this confused holy spirit. He raised his hand and placed it on the forehead of the white mountain cat and activated the Omega program. The purifying energy formed a net in the next moment and wrapped the mountain cat's body.

The chaotic corrosion in its body was purified into black ash, and at the same time, it inflicted terrible pain on the big cat, causing it to twitch constantly and emit shrill cries, just like a white Hakimi that had been electrocuted.

When Murphy withdrew his hand a few minutes later, the big bobcat was limp on the ground, with its tongue tilted and its eyes rolled up, looking as if it had been beaten to a pulp.

The corroded scars and wounds on its body opened again, but this time red blood flowed out instead of black pus, which meant that Master Mo, who had the miraculous hands to bring people back to life, had completed the treatment.

He stood in front of the mountain cat with his hands behind his back, watching the guy wake up quickly while gasping for breath.

Murphy could see the faint power of faith extending from everywhere like silk threads connecting to the Holy Spirit, proving that this big mountain cat still had believers in the world.

However, both the strength of the entity and the blessing of the power of faith are a bit too superficial. The fusion of the two has created a demigod, but this creation is more of a conceptual combination. It has the characteristics of a demigod but not the strength of a demigod. In its advantageous territory, it may be able to barely fight a tie with the legendary creatures, but if it is thrown into the astral realm, it will become food for those ferocious demigods.

In fact, as long as targeted responses are made, such a demigod holy spirit may not even be able to withstand the attacks of several golden ones when in a weak state.

With such poor quality, it is no wonder that there are so many Holy Spirits on the plains. After all, they have to have one of quality and quantity, and in most cases they can only have one.

"This is the first time I've seen such a strange sample of power."

Triss circled around the recovering mountain cat in amazement and commented:
"If I had known there were such weak demigods in the New World, why would I have worked so hard to plan the path to godhood? Come here and pick a few holy spirits that match my destiny and kill them. Then I can extract the symbols of their destiny and interpret and comprehend them with my own power. After a hundred years of growth, I can become a demigod.

Fortunately, these guys are hiding in the New World, where the Aztecs are there to keep the peace. If they were in the Old World, these guys with insufficient power but valuable treasures would have been eaten by the monsters and demons long ago."

“Maybe it’s because of Kurkan?”

Murphy guessed:
"We all know that Quetzalcoatl has not been a quiet character in the past thousand years. She wanted to absorb the power of the Aztecs' faith to prepare a way out for herself, but she didn't dare to swallow too much to avoid problems, so she used these strange beasts born in nature for experiments.

Teach them the wonders of faith and guide them to step into the symbol of destiny.

In addition, the clan system of the Ganottes is indeed very suitable for these holy spirits to divide their territories without interfering with each other.

Over time, this unique system of holy spirits was formed. They were not strong enough, so they relied heavily on the faith of the Ganote people. When the clans that believed in them became strong and powerful, the strength of these guys would increase by leaps and bounds. However, once the clan declined, these holy spirits would be buried with them.
This is the result of relying too much on external forces. After all, water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.

how about it?
Can the symbols of destiny possessed by these holy spirits be extracted and given to foreigners for use?"

"can!"

Trish quickly gave a definite answer. She said:
"We only need to use some of the 'traditional skills' of the God Thieves to extract and divide the fate symbol of the mountain cat in front of us. This will be enough for ten to fifteen Gold players who are on the 'hunting', 'wilderness', 'survival' and 'assassination' fates to peek into the realm of demigod.

But this guy's symbol of destiny is a bit weak, it can only provide a 'key' to a higher realm of power, and it's a one-time thing!

After players enter the demigod realm through this, they still have to find other ways to obtain the truly solid power of destiny.

This is a shortcut.

Relying on this method to advance to demigod status can only bring them an expansion and improvement in their destiny, but it cannot immediately enhance their own strength. "

"The key is enough."

Murphy waved his hand and said:
“If we really want players to climb up according to the changes in the power of the material world, it will probably take more than ten years or even decades of accumulation to truly comprehend the true meaning of the power of destiny. However, they are not warriors, and most of them lack the awe and perseverance for power, so the quick method is the most suitable for them.

It’s okay to be weak.

Anyway, the players’ advantages are never individual, and as the saying goes, even the weakest demigod is enough to scare people in the material world.”

"Don't, don't kill me! Please, two vampire kings."

It was not until this moment that Kalulu, the big white mountain cat lying on the ground, reacted.

It begged for mercy from Murphy and Tracey in fear. Looking at the terrified look in its eyes, you could tell that in its eyes, Murphy and Tracey were almost as good as the damn Chaos.

"No rules! Why call me King? I'm not a bandit occupying the mountains. Call me Queen!"

Tris glared and scolded, causing the female bobcat to let out a weak whimper.

"Ok?"

This plea for mercy also made Murphy turn his head to look at the mountain cat. He said with interest: "Your name is Kalulu. I have read your story in the Aztec mythology. It is said that you are the guardian spirit of the Chop tribe on the west coast of the Holy Spirit Plain four hundred years ago. In the history of the Chop tribe's conquests, you once became one of the most powerful spirits of Ganault.

Unfortunately, the Qiaopu tribe had a civil war two hundred years ago due to the issue of succession rights, which caused the clan to fall apart overnight. This directly damaged your vitality and caused you to fall from the title of the strongest. Now you are unknown and it is said that only a few small clans believe in you.

No wonder the food is like this.

But I'm very curious, how did you survive until now when the entire Holy Spirit Plain was in disaster, the Ganotte people were almost wiped out, and most of the holy spirits were buried with them?
Who taught you to hide in dreams to avoid disasters in the material world?
You don’t have the power of dream destiny, so someone must have taken you in. So, how many holy spirits are there hiding in the dream web like you?
Tell the truth, Kalulu!

My foreign warriors have never tasted a holy spirit like you. Although they look like human beings, they are actually very ferocious. When they are really hungry, they will eat anything. "

"I"

The big bobcat Holy Spirit shook its body, and it was obvious that it didn't want to answer. It glanced at Little Rich, who was standing behind Murphy, holding four furry little bobcats in his arms and flatteringly giving "gifts" to Mrs. Tris.

Those four little bobcats were all its cubs, but now they were given away as pets, which made the big bobcat feel a little ashamed. But then he thought that Murphy could save it from irreparable corruption, and suddenly he felt that a shining "broad road" was calling before his eyes.

In fact, Tris also liked this furry kitten very much, but unfortunately she was already very tired from taking care of the little dragon Lorraine, so she did not accept the gift. However, Adele and Princess Chuchut who came after hearing the news were eager to try.

Girls, I can never resist this cute furry little creature.

"Don't look at me. I know why you want to give birth to a descendant when you can't protect yourself."

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Murphy looked at the big bobcat that was one meter tall and lying there, and said:
“You know you won’t survive, and you want to leave a legacy. I can see that you are a qualified mother, so I’m giving you this opportunity to surrender.

I am not afraid to tell you that my warriors are ready to hunt down the fallen holy spirits and seize their life force. The power you possess that you cannot protect will always bring you fatal disasters.

Chaos favors you and wants to breed new great demons among you, but I want to prevent this from happening."

"There are a lot more."

The mountain cat Kalulu lowered his head in despair and panted and said:
"The Great Dream Owl Hoft rescued many Holy Spirits like me when Chaos invaded. That guy is the guardian spirit of the Oman tribe of the Ganotte clan, but he did not do this for the sake of saving people. The Dream Owl nicknamed 'The Wise' predicted that dreams would also be eroded by Chaos. He helped us so that we could protect the last piece of pure land, the Dream.

But Hoft underestimated the power of chaos!

We have persisted in the dream network until now but have not been able to resist the invasion of corrosion.

The Dream Web has degenerated into a nightmare state, proving that Hoft is probably in danger, but I think there should still be a living Holy Spirit in the Dream Web.

I.
I can lead you to them, but I ask you, the powerful one, not to deprive us of our lives and power.

That's all we have left.

Anger, hatred
Although we are weak, we have never given up fighting Chaos. We hope to return to the peaceful days of the past and bring the Ganault people back to their homeland.

We are willing to obey you, powerful blood spirit.

Just as we once obeyed the Holy Spirit King Kurkan, we will continue to fight under your leadership."

"The Ganaut people cannot make you stronger, and you cannot contribute to the Ganaut people's civilization. This symbiotic model based on faith has a lot of problems."

Murphy shook his head and said:
"In the end, I will only leave one Holy Spirit as the future 'main god' of the Ganault people. The clan split caused by you will be bridged, and they will become a unified civilization and return to the world stage.

I have also arranged new jobs for you.

You just heard my plan. My warriors need symbols of destiny to guide them into a higher realm of power. You can become their unique guardian spirit, and you can be deeply bound to each other, concentrating your scattered power on a few people to achieve mutual strength.

One glory and one glory.

Of course, you can choose to refuse, and then they will kill you and take away your symbol of destiny. Anyway, no matter what, this gift that belongs to you alone will not be wasted."

"I choose the former."

Kalulu is clearly a Holy Spirit hero who can bend and stretch.

It accepted Murphy's arrangement without any hesitation, and such a sensible attitude made the Scarlet Lord very satisfied.

Ms. Rose, who had been prepared for a long time, also announced the unlocking of the "Holy Spirit Blessing" gameplay to the players of Quetzalcoatl Fortress at this moment, and notified those players who were walking the "hunting" and "assassination" destiny to come to the martial arts field. They had to choose whether to complete the binding of the guardian spirit with Kalulu in order to share the demigod symbol of the mountain cat.

But this thing is metaphysics, and its main focus is on strength adaptability.

Even Murphy cannot interfere with its black box operation mechanism, but Tracy also provides the spell of the evil "killing and robbing treasure" gameplay for subsequent evil spirit hunting.

"They are bound to guardian spirits, which basically means they are downgraded versions of divine warriors or chosen ones."

Tracey, holding the little ghost dragon, said to Murphy:

"This is a compensation mechanism for players without faith. Players who have already worshipped gods and joined the church don't need this."

"Well, to be precise, he is the chosen one of the growth mechanism."

Murphy corrected this statement. He looked at the group of player hunters and assassins running over and said with a smile:
"The foundation of these holy spirits is too poor. Their binding with the players allows them to gain the necessary experience and fate feedback from the players' battles. The two-way powerfulness is the most suitable mode for the players.

Lazy people can only enjoy the lowest level of destiny enhancement.

Well, in this way, the high-end levels of the player's power system have been completed, and it's time to let them out to make trouble in the chaotic territory.

Let them deal with those troublesome fallen evil spirits first, and then when the army gathers at the Quetzalcoatl Fortress, we will launch a general offensive to drive out the chaos."

"What about the Ganaults?"

Trish said:
“Although King Osiris appears to support the Ganaut people in regaining their homeland, it is frustrating that the Ganaut people themselves are not doing their best. If they don’t think of a solution, even if we help them regain their land, it will be taken away by others sooner or later.

King Louis and the Wolf Girl are not simple characters. If they plan to expand in the New World, the Ganault people will not be able to defeat them at all."

"It will be solved."

Murphy said:
"It's just a small problem. I will talk to them before the war to seize the old land begins. Oh, by the way, you and Brother Fu can go to the Dream Network and capture the big dream owl Hoft.

Casper wants to rebuild the dream network of the old continent, but he needs help. From Kalulu's description, this big dream owl is a holy spirit with brains.

Well, the kind with high united front value."

(End of this chapter)