Chapter 198
"None of them suit me."
Li Yue shook his head.
His gaze slowly settled on Iimen, the chieftain of the Gwushu half-orc clan.
This one—
could be considered the most talented half-orc
in the entire Gwushu half-orc race.
Moreover—
he was also a Saint.
"A Saint is the most precious treasure of the gods."
"It is not easy for one to appear."
"Then let this 【Battle Axe Divine Office】 be bestowed upon you..."
he whispered softly.
Now—
he possessed six Saints.
Fu Luli, the Black Dragon.
Kalim, the Dark Ancient Tree.
High Priest Pope Huo Ge.
Chieftain Andra of the Silver Centaur clan.
Iimen the half-orc.
Deputy Priest Rait.
Hoo—
With a mere thought,
immediately,
this freshly minted 【Battle Axe Divine Office】 traveled along the faith channel
and merged into Iimen, who was riding the Black-Scaled Dragon!
"Roar!"
In an instant,
Iimen's head lifted, his slanted forehead looking fearsome, his protruding teeth revealing a blood-red hue!
A mess of black hair flew upward.
Rough muscles swelled massively.
On his green skin,
strange patterns, thread by thread and strand by strand, began to appear.
Supernatural blood-red power surged forth.
It condensed into a small patch of blood mist above his head.
The blood mist churned.
A vague battle axe cleaved downward.
The blood mist was split apart!
As if a new plane had been severed into existence!
"Roar!!"
Iimen roared loudly.
His entire body
exploded from three and a half meters to six meters!
Completely,
he had become a fearsome and terrifying giant.
Even—
the Black-Scaled Dragon beneath his feet
underwent a strange transformation.
A pair of black fleshy wings grew out.
His body grew longer and taller.
The scales on his body became even denser and harder.
Faintly,
he actually began to resemble a Black Dragon!
The surrounding Frenzied Knights and Silver Centaurs stared dumbfounded at the transformed Iimen.
They had no idea what had happened.
Moreover—
even the Rank 6 Silver Centaurs,
at this moment, from Iimen's body,
felt a terrifying sensation!
"Ah... the grace of my Lord."
In the sky, High Priest Pope Huo Ge, seated on the back of the Bone Dragon Theodore, said devoutly.
He felt no envy.
As a saint of the Great Deity.
He would only rejoice that the Great Deity had gained another powerful believer.
"Our Lord's grace is boundless."
The epic-level Kinsley and Pop of the silver centaur clan said with envy.
Previously.
They had seen Fu Luli the Black Dragon.
A monumental transformation had occurred.
And now.
Orc Yimen was the same.
They silently resolved within their hearts.
In the future.
They too would receive the Great Deity's blessing!
Not just them.
Every single one of the furious knights and silver centaurs present.
Their faith had strengthened considerably.
"Orc Yimen, thank our Lord for the blessing!"
After a long while.
Orc Yimen, his form greatly changed, leapt down from the black-scaled dragon, knelt on one knee, and roared in fervor.
He felt.
That his body was filled with endless power.
And—
In his mind.
Countless techniques and skills regarding the battle-axe had appeared.
He thought.
If he could have a good battle-axe.
An epic-level one.
He could fight alone!
As a Rank 5 transcendent.
Against a Rank 7 epic.
End of Chapter
