harleyscars Chapter 78 News of the Lone Ranger
Chapter 78 News of the Lone Ranger
Chapter 78 News of the Lone Ranger
"Mr. Clay, what brings you here today?" Carl asked with a smile.
"Sigh, what else could it be? A few days ago I saw a few god-level powerhouses get off the metal dragon of the Purple Thorn Army. I originally wanted to go and recruit them, but they considered themselves partners and rejected me outright."
"As a result, today I heard news from some old friends that those few god-level powerhouses from a few days ago have all died."
"A few lower-level gods dare to trespass into Hell; it's no loss if such people die." Karl didn't seem to care much about this.
In Hell, powerful beings abound, and lower-level gods are at the bottom. Karl had understood this thoroughly after more than a decade of experience. Even though his two divine avatars and his main body in the Holy Domain each possessed three lower-level divine artifacts, he had not had the slightest thought of venturing out to explore.
With the aid of a material attack artifact, Karl's profound mystery can increase his attack power several times over. Ordinary lower-level gods, who do not have material defense artifacts, can be easily torn apart by the artifact, and even being killed is not impossible.
With his material defense artifact, Karl could even ignore lower-level gods like Leyton who didn't have any offensive artifacts.
As for the soul defense artifact, Karl can basically ignore the soul attacks of lower-level gods, and can even withstand the soul attacks of mid-level gods three times.
Even with such a powerful configuration, Karl could be easily killed when facing a mid-level god, even if it was just a mid-level god who had refined a godhead.
The divine domain of a mid-level god is enough to weaken Karl's speed and reaction by several times, which would also cause Karl to have no ability to react when facing a mid-level god.
A few lower-level gods who just came from the material plane dared to trespass into this hell where god-level powerhouses are everywhere and experts emerge one after another. What else could it be but courting death?
"It's a pity, but about 300,000 miles to the east of our Blood Tiger tribe, there is a not-so-weak bandit gang. Although there is no high-level god in charge, there are no less than a hundred mid-level gods. Even our tribe members have to travel in groups to dare to pass by."
"Those lower-level gods were a bit reckless, but I heard they were supposed to join the gang. But because one of them harassed a female lower-level god in the bandit gang, they were all killed." Clay Lars said with some helplessness.
He could have survived and perhaps become a mid-level god someday. After all, those who can become gods in the material plane are actually more talented than most of the same level of powerhouses in Hell.
After all, the difficulty of becoming a god in the material plane is on a completely different level than the difficulty of becoming a god in the terrestrial plane.
But for such a small reason, they and others could die.
"Speaking of which, there are quite a few bandits in Hell, even more than tribes and clans. In the last few thousand years, four tribes in the vicinity lost their tribes for various reasons and were forced to become bandits." Clay Lars explained how he was able to obtain the information.
It turns out that establishing a tribe or clan is not so simple. It is not something that a high-ranking god can create casually. At the very least, it requires occupying a base, and the base must also have a certain source of economic resources.
Just like the Crimson Flame Mountains occupied by the Blood Tiger Tribe, which are suitable for raising Crimson Tigers, and the blood of Crimson Tigers can be used to make Blood Tiger Wine, which can be sold for a good price in North Sea City.
A stable source of income is a prerequisite for becoming a tribe or clan.
As for robbers, their wealth comes only from robbing nearby gods; they have no stable source of income.
Once a tribe is defeated, the chief may die or survive, but in any case, unless he seizes a new source of wealth, he will only have one path left: to become a bandit.
"Becoming a bandit doesn't require a base of operations, and some powerful bandit gangs even have high-ranking gods among them. These bandits are almost ruthless. If we encounter a bandit gang led by a high-ranking god, unless the leader is present, our Blood Tiger tribe will likely die as many as we send."
"Nacla Lars, if you say that, isn't it very dangerous outside?"
Newt also came over while the two were talking.
"Of course it's dangerous. Do you think you're strong after becoming a god? This is just the beginning. A high-level god can easily kill a low-level god, who won't even have the ability to resist. Even when facing a mid-level god, unless you have two divine avatars, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of a mid-level god," Clay Lars said calmly.
"Newt, hell is like that. Those gangsters do all sorts of evil, but as far as I know, they also have three things they don't mess with," Carl said with a smile.
"I know that the most powerful force on the Bauhinia Continent is the Bauhinia Army, followed by the soldiers of our Peak Rock Prefecture, and the demons recognized by the gods," Newt said with a speechless expression.
After all, he was much older than Karl, and his strength was insufficient. When he became a god, he chose to become a god within his body, which meant that he could only cultivate one law in his life.
"If you ever want to venture out into the world, you'll at least need to obtain the identity of a demon. Although this identity may not be very useful to the strong, it is still the best deterrent to some mid-level gods," Karl said with a smile.
"Sigh, let alone becoming a demon, I don't even have a way to become a mid-level god yet," Newt said, looking utterly speechless.
However, all three present understood this principle: refining a divine spark truly offered no future.
Even if it takes tens of thousands of years, as long as he can become a mid-level god one day, Newt can at least serve as a captain in the Blood Tiger tribe. But once he refines his godhood and becomes a mid-level god, he can only be a soldier for life.
After talking for a while, Newt and Clay Lars left one after another, leaving Carl to gaze at the eerie purple moon in the sky.
After gazing at the moon for a moment, Karl continued to sit cross-legged on the bed, various mysteries flashing through his mind.
Seclusion.
Seclusion.
In the days that followed, Karl did not change much, but he was very clear in his heart that if he could become a god in the water element, then his comprehension of the mysteries of the wind element would not be slow either.
really.
Shortly after Karl became a god of water, his understanding of the laws of wind seemed to suddenly take another step closer.
"The profound mystery of speed has been perfected."
With the mastery of two profound mysteries, Karl could leap to the level of a mid-level god with other laws, but the wind law requires the mastery of three profound mysteries to achieve this.
"Anyway, the laws are all pretty much the same. Maybe the wind-based laws will be tough at first but sweet later."
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