After careful consideration, Raven assigned Evil Monk and Shadow Killer to Jessica.≤,
There is no shortage of strong people in the Vampire Clan, and there is no shortage of stubborn people. If we do it in a gentle way, there will be no results for many centuries.
What Raven needs is immediate combat power.
To be safe, Raven also gave 1 point of shadow divinity and 1 godhead fragment to the evil monk.
"Do you still remember that I promised you that I would give you fragments of the godhead?" Raven said.
The evil monk was stunned: "At that time, I was out for revenge. Now my revenge has been avenged, and I don't need the fragments of the godhead anymore. I'm not material for becoming a god. I'll be very satisfied if I can repay your kindness. If you want to strengthen
My combat power, then give me two points of shadow divinity."
Raven nodded, opened his palms, and two drops of gray smoke-like semi-corporeal substance appeared in his palms.
Just as I thought about it, the system prompt popped up suddenly.
"What you are going to do now is [divine gift]. Because what you are going to give is the shadow divinity that is exclusive to you after being refined by the shadow source. Once given, it cannot be taken back. At the same time, the other party accepts your shadow divinity.
After that, a soul imprint unique to you will be planted."
"The evil monk Awen's attitude towards you is worship, which is in line with the conditions bestowed by divinity."
"Granting shadow divinity that has been strengthened by the source can strengthen the target's strength to the maximum extent. Its effect is equal to twice that of ordinary shadow divinity. After scanning, the maximum value of shadow divinity that the evil monk can accept is 2 points."
"After obtaining the shadow divinity, the evil monk Awen will transform into a divine creature. Since you have the god-level skill [Selfless Creed], once the opponent accepts your shadow divinity, it will have a soul-level brainwashing effect and automatically become
Your fanatical believer. If Awen dies and you are not a god, his soul will return to you and become your guardian spirit. If you are already a god, he will automatically become your holy spirit."
This prompt popped up, and Raven immediately realized that divine gift is an extremely overbearing skill. As expected, there are gains and losses. There is no free lunch in the world.
Taking a deep breath, Raven said: "Awen, this is the shadow divinity that I have refined. It can give you strength and repair the hidden wounds in your body. But at the same time, once you accept it, it means that your soul will change from today.
After that, it will no longer belong to you, it will become my property."
The evil monk grinned, revealing his charred cracked lips wrapped in white cloth: "From the moment you help me take revenge, my soul belongs to you. You have brought me miracles. I may not be able to accomplish this in all my lifetimes.
Revenge. So what if I serve you forever?"
Kneeling down solemnly on one knee, the evil monk lowered his head, which had never been lowered, and raised his hands, palms upward, waiting for Raven's blessing.
"Fuck with me, you won't regret it."
"Come here!" Raven shouted, and Karin immediately came with more than a dozen valets from the Phantom Swordsmen.
"Prepare food for 100 people for him, mainly meat, as well as healing medicines. Well, it's best to have more holy water. After preparation, everyone should leave at least a hundred meters away from here."
Karin nodded and ordered her servants to go.
When Karin and her people were ready, Raven waved them away and solemnly gave two points of shadow divinity to the evil monk.
Like a wisp of gray smoke, the shadow divinity merged into the body. The evil monk instantly trembled all over, and the muscles on his face twitched. You can imagine the painful expression underneath the white cloth bandage. Because the evil monk's power is more
It comes from the power of the monk himself and the soul power of the bloody battle in the abyss. Integrating the shadow divinity to specialize its power is not particularly suitable in a sense.
The evil monk's previous practice of squeezing potential in exchange for combat power has brought his strength to an end. Without external help, he will only be a beginner in the holy realm who has just understood the superficial realm. He can strengthen himself to a certain extent.
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"Ahhhhhhhh!" The evil monk kneeling on the ground roared like a wild beast.
I didn’t look any further, and the rest was up to the evil monk’s own destiny.
In fact, Raven also wanted to bestow divinity on Shadow Kill. After all, as the first subordinate to mess with him, he had deep feelings for him. Unfortunately, the system prompt said that Shadow Kill's soul was incomplete and could not accept divinity.
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Raven could only sigh, and if there was a chance, he would strengthen it.
Returning to the Blood Throne Hall, I found Jessica already waiting, wearing a purple low-cut evening dress, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, looking dignified and virtuous.
"I just gave the evil monk two points of shadow divinity."
"Um."
"I'm going to give you two points too."
"Um."
"You have been adjusted by my original power. You could have accommodated more, but my shadow divinity is not particularly abundant, so I can only give you two points."
"Um."
"But, accepted my..." Raven originally wanted to say something like a brand, but suddenly realized that Jessica was his from the beginning to the end, so he changed his mind temporarily: "Oh, when I think back to when I first met you, how...
You are so strong. You look like you are going to skin me alive. I am not used to seeing you so docile now."
Jessica raised her head and smiled a little evilly: "Meek? Do you know? I have been thinking just now that I will be able to get rid of you as a nuisance later, and the sky is high and I can fly. I can continue
Be my blood queen. Well, then recall those beautiful boys who served me before from a place you can’t see.”
At this point, Raven's head was already bulging with cross-shaped veins. But Jessica continued to speak.
"Ah! Which is better, to be captured by one handsome guy or to capture more handsome guys? You don't have to choose at all, right? If you don't leave enough marks on me, then I might be able to do anything when I get lonely.
Oh." Jessica's eyes were as charming as silk, and she looked at Raven with a smile.
"Jessica, you are asking for death!" Raven pushed towards Jessica angrily.
"I'm just seeking death, what's wrong with you?" She gently put on the Blood Crown, and with steps as graceful as a forest elf, Jessica ran away as fast as she could. She seemed to have no choice but to run to the Blood Throne.
Then he was held down by Raven and given a spanking.
Don't ask why the slap hits the flesh directly.
Don't ask why Mao Leiwen's divine sword will be unsheathed.
Anyway, after completing the divine gift, Jessica lay down.
Then, Raven was frightened.
As soon as he entered the side hall, Raven was blinded by a big light bulb.
What the hell is this!?
In the middle of the hall, kneeling is a large light bulb.
Oh, no, it's a head that shines like a large light bulb. And on top of this head is an unknown guy who is pretty good-looking and can be called a handsome guy.
He has a pointed chin, slightly high cheekbones, a small nose, and an almost invisible beauty. What’s even more amazing is that his skin is so white and smooth that not a single pore can be seen.
"Um...who are you?" Raven asked tentatively.
"Master Yunfield, I am Awen, the evil monk!" The mysterious man A replied seriously.
After carefully sensing the connection between each other's souls, I discovered that he really was an evil monk.
Damn it! The painting style is completely wrong!
Your devil-like appearance before could easily scare children between the ages of three and twelve into tears.
Now?
Why don't you go to the circus to be a comedian? It's really insulting your talent!
"Pfft!" The moment Raven squirted, in the small room next to him, Karin and Laila also hugged each other and rolled out laughing.
"Hahahaha! Raven was also tricked!"
"Awen, I just said that Raven doesn't recognize you."
The evil monk looked embarrassed. He had never thought that the change in his body just now would be so exaggerated.
After Raven left, he inhaled the divinity and suddenly found that his heartbeat became extremely strong and powerful, beating faster and faster. It was an extremely fast heartbeat of 300 beats a minute.
If he were an ordinary person, his heart would definitely stall and die like this.
The evil monk's body, which has been tempered for many times, has withstood all this well. The body that was originally full of hidden wounds in the meridians began to glow with amazing vitality. The blood flowing at high speed in the blood vessels brought the divine power to every corner of the body, rushing away
Every blocked place rudely crashes into those dead, lifeless wounds.
"Ahhh!" Awen screamed miserably.
Because he found that every inch of the skin on his body that had been scorched and scabbed began to crack.
It was torture like skinning.
Heartbreaking? More than that!
Thousands of ants eating you? Not just that!
That kind of pain simply cannot be described in words.
Even though the evil monk was in such pain, he never thought for a moment that it was Raven who was harming him.
"Owner"
"Raven* Cloudfield!"
"My Most High God"
No matter how painful, painful, and unbearable it was, the evil monk's fanatical shouts still spread across a hundred meters of space and reached the ears of the soldiers of the Phantom Swordsmen who were waiting nearby.
This is fanaticism!
This is fanaticism!
Even if Raven asked him to kick the God of Creation in the face, Awen would do it without hesitation.
There was no one in the room except Awen.
In fact, this horrific scene is no less than the devil's ascension.
Awen is like a snake shedding its skin. The charred skin and burnt, necrotic, carbonized flesh and blood all over his body fall off, and then he is reborn in a pool of blood!
So hungry!
Awen wished he could open his mouth to 180 degrees and bite off the roasted beef leg in front of him. At this moment, Awen even thought that he had become a cruel creature like a ghoul.
So thirsty!
I drank a large bottle of high-grade holy water as water.
So itchy!
The evil monk frantically tore at the skin and flesh on his body!
Finally, I don’t know how long it took.
The pain in his body slowly subsided, and he finally woke up in a trance. Then Awen crawled to the corner, looked in the mirror, and saw a completely wrong version of himself.
"Wahahahahahaha" Lei Wen also slapped his legs and laughed without the image of a master, with water almost coming out of his eyes: "Damn, the name of the evil monk is making me cry! Don't call me the evil monk anymore.
Let’s call it ‘Bald Wen’!”
"Master, can you please stop calling me Bald Wen."
"Okay, Bald Wen, no problem, Bald Wen. Wahahahaha!"
Just as the evil monk was preparing to accept this title, Laila still had some humanity. With a pinch, she created a simple magic mask for the evil monk to wear.
As soon as I put it on, I immediately returned to the evil monk with black scabs all over his body, evil spirits and murderous intent.
"Phew! I'm still used to this feeling."
This time, even other goddesses came after hearing the news.
Raven rushed over, Lightning took action, took off his mask, and then...
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Put on the mask again, everyone is in silence.
Take off the mask again...
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wear it again...
Well, the evil monk was ruined by Raven and a group of goddesses.
Here comes the question: Find the area of psychological shadow of the evil monk at this moment. (To be continued.)
