Chapter 1699: 568. Hog’s Warriors: The Legend Quest Chain of Bone Biter’s Lineage Grand Debut! – [Extra Update 10/30]_2
After all, before the Black Disaster happened, our compatriots spent their time fighting among themselves; the grudges and old resentments among the clans are far from few, hmm… maybe we should exploit this point?
Internal division, perhaps aside from the Pestilence Clan, I need another leverage?”
“Hog! Come over with your adjutant, my warriors are in position already.”
Murphy’s shout came from the front, prompting Hog to respond immediately, and he hurried over with Tear Flesh. Upon seeing Murphy, before Hog could speak, Tear Flesh started talking.
This undead Jackalman stared at Murphy and said in a raspy, mocking tone:
“Ah, let this poor old ghost salute the future ‘King of Wolf People’! Having both Hog and me as lackeys must feel great, huh?”
“Had I known you were so eloquent back then, I wouldn’t have just chopped off one of your hands! If I cut off your tongue, perhaps I could have another Spiritual Energy accessory to mock the enemy, I even have a name for it.
Call it ‘Tear Flesh’s Second Tongue’.”
Murphy snorted and took a jar from his backpack, tossing it to Tear Flesh.
The latter opened it to find the hand he lost to Necessary Evil that day and didn’t hesitate to attach the severed hand to his bare wrist. With the extension of Death Psychic Power, it became whole again after death.
“You are now Hog’s adjutant, reluctantly considered one of us.”
Murphy stared at Tear Flesh, he actually felt no malice towards this old Jackalman who dared steal from the Land of Creation. He was indeed a courageous yet vicious fellow, so Murphy said officially:
“I’m keeping quiet about your felony at the Land of Creation, you fool. If the Sanghai People find out you caused damage in the sacred Land of Creation, your soul might need to be burned in the bone fire by those fanatical creator worshippers for a hundred years to repay your sins.
I don’t expect your gratitude, but I advise you to be honest and don’t blame your failures due to stupidity on us.
I ask you, can you teach the knowledge of Hunting Priests to my warriors?”
“Ah?”
The question left Tear Flesh stunned.
The bone fire in its eye sockets flared intensely, hesitating for several seconds before saying:
“Yes, I can, I myself was once a high-ranking Hunting Priest, but don’t you know the Master of Hunting is about to fall? Why push your warriors into the fire pit?”
“Faith is faith, power is power, the two do not conflict. Besides, the Berserker Skill and voodoo you are good at are not Divine Arts; they are unique techniques extending from the faith in the Master of Hunting.
My warriors will only learn these techniques without offering faith to the Master of Hunting, isn’t that fine?”
Murphy spread his hands and said:
“You see, I am a pragmatist. When the Old Church was slandered as a source of turmoil, I still allowed Avalon Church to preach in my territories. Just as when the fallen Master of Hunting is slain, its teachings will become pure again.
The Berserker auxiliary power of the Hunting Priests is very powerful for war, and the unique totem spells are also worth exploring. Since they have value, they must be used rationally. I have never said that during the era of the Wise Wolf, you were forbidden to promote the teachings of hunting.
As long as you do not create another Evil God, you may do as you wish.
Of course, you’d better revise the canon of the Master of Hunting, this will prevent you from being stoned by my people when walking in Transylvania.
Come, Wise Wolf, your Godslayer Warriors are in position.”
Hog nodded emphatically, following Murphy into the Avalon Temple in front of the Dark Valley with a sense of honor of undertaking a great task.
Compared to the Avalon Cathedral of Crimson Castle, this building is very crude, but in Shadow Valley, it represents the only place of faith, sacred to the local half-elves.
A perfect place to discuss the righteous endeavor of crusading against the Evil God.
As Hog entered the temple, it was not just the many fierce first-class player warriors who had already been gathered here, but also the current leaders of Avalon Church, Natalie and Father Eugene, as well as Mother Mary Ann, Iron Fist Turner, and the Knight of LiWen.
Murphy represented the Blood Vulture clan, while Count Bai of White Mountain represented the Thorn clan, First Mate Claire represented the Blood Fear clan, and Palano Knight represented the Blood Covenant clan.
Their presence here indicated that in the upcoming Godslaying mission chain Hog was about to announce, these four vampire clans and Avalon Church would offer their full support.
Though Transylvania remains in a state of ruin and decay, the presence of so many people instantly brings a sense of ‘strong military presence’.
In addition to the most powerful ‘professional players’ among the Transylvania players, who are the 40 individuals who challenged Murphy during the Holy Blood Festival, there were also all candidates with a Black Iron potential bar above 35%.
Murphy called them “Senior Black Iron.”
These guys are the ones most likely to advance to silver during the Black Disaster. There are about 200 of them, representing the highest military power within the player community. More importantly, they understand collaboration, amplifying the destructive power of team battles infinitely.
These are mortal warriors daring enough to draw blades against the likes of Endless Mannis, the half-god of the Star Realm. Putting aside power, Hog was reassured by their aspect of courage alone.