Witch Monastery
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Carol nodded slightly, and understood what she meant with difficulty: "Oh...oh, I see."
In recent days of study, she has learned more about magic and the adventurer's career system, so now she can understand what Celine means by these terms.
Hawthorne sighed, an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, Carol, Father, my ability is limited. Currently, there are only two fields for you to choose from."
"The first is the life domain, which is mainly used to treat the wounded. The second is the storm domain, which can control lightning and thunder."
Carol subconsciously wanted to say the field of life, but when the words came to her lips, she glanced at Celine's complicated expression and swallowed them back: "What does my eldest sister want me to choose?"
Celine sighed: "Of course I respect your own personal choice, but the devil is at work, and their aftermath even destroyed our home."
"Right now, we need more powerful forces to destroy these evil and filthy lives. Therefore, the monastery needs priests from the Storm Realm even more."
Carol immediately looked solemn: "I understand!"
After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Hawthorne: "Father, I choose the Storm Realm!"
Hawthorne sighed, knowing that this was not her true wish: "It's okay, there will be opportunities to change careers in the future."
"Then follow me. After completing the baptism of lightning and thunder, you will be a priest of the Storm Realm!"
……
Deep in the mountains of the Roof Plateau, somewhere in a village of mountain people.
It had snowed a while ago, and the snow had not yet completely melted. The ground was still silvery white, reflecting the sun's rays.
This moment should have been so beautiful, but at this moment, the village has become a living hell.
Demons are rampaging here, killing, and eating.
The raging fire set wooden houses, hay and firewood piles on fire. Thick smoke rose into the sky. The heat wave mixed with the smell of wood ash was very pungent.
Helpless villagers screamed and ran away, terrified children cried in their parents' arms, but there were terrible demons blocking them in every direction and they had no way to escape.
The brave mountain people, both men and women, rushed towards the demons with weapons such as dung forks and spears, but they could only barely maintain their line.
After all, these mundane weapons have a hard time even cutting through the skin of the weakest coward!
However, the demon's sharp claws could easily tear open their animal armor and cut their chests, letting the bright red hot blood spill and dyeing the pure white snow red.
The mountain people struggled to hold on, and at the same time prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that their families could escape, even at the cost of their own lives.
However, soon, there was a horrible tremor from the earth, as if thousands of troops were galloping in the mountains.
The villagers who were still resisting looked up, but the next moment, the scene they saw immediately swallowed up all the hope in their hearts, leaving them with only the deepest despair!
It was a terrifying demon with a demonic upper body and a lower body similar to a giant hippopotamus. He held a terrifying weapon in both hands, a giant double-headed sword with a total length of more than six meters, and charged towards them.
It was none other than the mastermind behind these tragedies, the Lord of the Abyss, Montport!
What he held in his hand was the weapon he had carefully prepared for himself, a double-headed sword made of infernal iron.
The middle of this double-headed sword is a spear-like round pole over two meters long, with two huge hilts nearly two meters long at each end.
The front half of each hilt is a sharp blade, and the back half is designed in a sawtooth shape;
In the center of the hilt, there is a carefully designed blood draining groove, which allows them to drink more blood when stabbing into the enemy's body!
At this moment, Monbot was holding this terrifying killing weapon and charging forward. The villagers knew they could not stop him and tried to avoid him, but the extremely long double-headed sword swept across and instantly cut through their bodies, taking away countless lives!
No matter whether the mountain people were wearing animal skin armor or chain mail, when they were hit by that terrible weapon, they would be cut in two or even turned into a pool of meat paste!
The blood in their bodies would be absorbed by his sword, gathering in the blood groove of the hilt, glowing with an evil red light, making this weapon even more powerful.
Big and evil!
“Hahahaha – hahahaha –!”
He opened his mouth and devoured the souls of the dead. Feeling himself and his weapon growing stronger together, a wild laugh broke out from Monport's throat.
His sturdy four hooves were still galloping at a rapid speed. He rushed into the village, unscrupulously using his terrifying weight to smash the buildings that were still standing, and then killed all the nearby villagers!
invincible!
This was a feast of killing. In fact, his killing had been going on for some time. This was the nth village he had destroyed and the nth person he had killed.
In the process, he encountered almost no resistance, nor did he encounter any strong enemies. This roof plateau of thousands of miles seemed to have become the life farmland of this demon lord, allowing him to reap as he pleased, with no one to intervene!
This is normal. After all, before, with the intelligence support of the succubus Ines, this cunning demon lord ordered the burrowing demon insects to attack the headquarters of the Mountain Cleaners Alliance, causing countless casualties.
Although the burrowing insects that he had finally controlled suffered heavy losses, these problems were not serious: because his strategic goal had been achieved!
In any case, the Mountain Cleansers Alliance, which is composed of five large tribes and dozens of small tribes, is the most powerful armed force in the Roof Plateau today.
The attack and destruction of the alliance's headquarters meant that the command center of the Mountain Cleansers Alliance was paralyzed. The mountain people lost their organization, and there was no force in the mountains that could resist him!
After that, he awakened Shude Meier and directed it to attack the port of Liberl, thus leaving the powerful people in that city who could defeat and exile him in an instant with no time to spare.
For a time, this plateau mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles and has a total area of nearly one million square kilometers, plus the Port of Liberl that gathers the world's outstanding talents, were unable to send out a team to destroy him, allowing him to be so arrogant until now!
On this day, the destruction of this village is doomed. And the family name, history, glory and heritage it represents will be forever erased from this world!
After slaughtering all the people in the village, Monport ordered his cultists to gather the corpses together, pile them up into a mountain, and make a huge mausoleum.
Next, they will use these corpses as sacrifices to open a passage to the Abyss and release more demons into the material world to enhance their military strength!
The cultists in black robes began their actions. They surrounded the huge Jingguan and chanted obscene and blasphemous spells, causing the corpses to burn with faint green fire. Finally, they gathered in mid-air and tried to open a giant door to the abyss.
However, Monport seemed to have no interest in this process. His eyes were fixed on the double-headed giant sword in his hands, and his heavy brows were tightly furrowed.
Ordinary blood, it has already sucked enough...
Next, I need to get some special blood to allow it to continue evolving...
His eyes flickered constantly, and he was thinking frantically in his mind. He had great ambitions. Although he was just an insignificant third-rate demon lord now, he also had his own dream: he longed to turn his weapon into an evil artifact, and then, relying on it, he could also become a first-rate demon lord like Orcus!
Even able to wrestle with the true God!
He wanted it so badly, but creating a divine weapon was extremely difficult. Killing so many people was just the first step.
He was perfecting his next plan in his mind, but suddenly, the devil's screams came from behind.
The huge Abyss Lord slowly turned around and saw six ordinary-looking adventurers walking towards him.
The evil demons along the way, no matter they were weak cowardly demons or powerful berserker demons, could not stop them at all. They were like a group of uninhabited people along the way!
Chapter 324 The inevitable job transfer process
Walking in the front was a warrior of unclear race, wearing heavy plate armor and holding a sword and shield.
Even though his entire body weighed nearly a hundred pounds, this man's movements were incredibly light and nimble. He used the power of his shield and armor skillfully to block all kinds of damage for himself and his comrades behind him, and he would counterattack with the sword in his hand from time to time!
He is a Purple Dragon Knight type warrior who is always at the forefront of the charge, dedicated to protecting and inspiring his comrades!
The reason why he performed so bravely, in addition to his own skilled martial arts, was naturally inseparable from the help of the stimulating potion.
Right behind the Purple Dragon Knight, a short beastman woman with wolf ears and round-framed glasses was constantly taking out various potions from her dimensional bag and then silently chanting spells so that her comrades could enjoy the stimulating and amplifying effects of these potions without having to take them themselves!
She is an alchemist and professional machinist who masters all kinds of miraculous potions and can provide solid protection for the team!
clang--
A Berserker raised its claws and attacked from behind, scratching the Purple Dragon Knight's helmet. However, when it hit, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on the silver helmet!
The harsh sound of metal colliding was heard, and as a result, the Berserker not only failed to tear open his armor, but was instead knocked off balance by the recoil, with one of his claws even broken!
At the back of the adventure team, there was a man wearing plate armor and had blue-gray skin, but no helmet.
, a dwarf man with a bald head and neck covered with scriptures written in ink, was chanting magic spells loudly!
He is a priest in the forging field who specializes in strengthening metal armor and weapons and can make his comrades invincible!
"Ow—!"
Several berserkers that were attacking the Purple Dragon Knight suddenly let out a wail, then their knees went weak and they fell to the ground, as if a thousand pounds of weight were pressing down on them in an instant.
On the contrary, the Purple Dragon Knight's body became lighter and lighter, as if he had broken free from the constraints of gravity. He was galloping across the battlefield like flying!
Behind him, a male dwarf wizard wearing black-framed glasses was flipping through his thick spellbook while chanting complicated incantations.
He is a gravity mage who can manipulate gravity, make things bigger or smaller, and even pull down meteorites from the sky to bombard his enemies!
Whoosh whoosh—
Several arrows flew over, accurately blowing off the heads of several berserkers. In the back, a male half-elf drew his bow and arrow again, and shouted angrily: "Zach, go!"
"Roar--!"
Behind him, a dragon beast with scales as bright as gold, a body like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and a pair of dragon wings on its back roared forward, opened its big mouth, and spewed out blazing flames forward!
He is a dragon beast guard archetype ranger who can command dragon beasts and cooperate with them to unleash the power of one plus one far exceeding two!
The five of them alone were enough to slaughter the demons like a madman. But, in addition to them, there was also a sixth person who was the strongest!
"Monpot!"
A tall male golden dragon with shining golden scales walked out from behind everyone and slowly moved forward.
He was wearing a luxurious magic cloak, with a dragon leather belt made by a golden dragon wrapped around his waist. His strong upper body was naked, and his eyes were burning with anger. "You will die here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, opened his arms, and the true energy flowed throughout his body, faintly forming the appearance of a real adult golden dragon behind him!
He is a powerful monk from the Shenlong Sect who is under the command of the Golden Dragon and has been blessed by the Golden Dragons themselves!
The six people were all powerful adventurers sponsored by the Golden Dragon Consortium. Each of them had their own unique skills, their own special tricks, their high-level professional abilities were amazing, and their secret trump cards were even more shocking!
The only purpose for these extremely powerful adventurers to gather here is to take down the head of the Abyss Lord Mompot!
However, when seeing these six extremely powerful people, Mompot did not feel nervous or panic at all.
On the contrary, his huge mouth opened slightly, revealing a hideous and terrifying smile.
"Very good!" He said to himself in the Abyssal Language, "I will use the blood of you, the strong ones blessed by the Golden Dragon, to bring about the next round of evolution for my weapon!"
……
The Abbey, Between Thunder.
click-
A blinding bolt of lightning struck from the dome of the chapel and landed on the naked girl in the central hot spring.
Immediately, the girl raised her head, opened her arms, frowned, and uttered a groan that was not sure whether it was pain or pleasure: "Ugh!"
On the pulpit in front, Hawthorne stared at all this with a frown, trying his best to keep his eyes on the girl's face instead of her towering breasts.
Beside him, Celine was smiling, while Tribis pouted and glanced at him frequently out of the corner of her eyes, making him tap his toes on the ground, feeling embarrassed and at a loss.
But he still had to stand here, maintaining a solid posture, until the end of the ceremony.
There was no way, this was a necessary process. It wasn’t that he wanted to watch it, but it was really... Well, he did want to watch it a little bit, but the main reason was that he had to watch it!
It's not that he hasn't tried to avoid this embarrassing situation, such as turning his back, looking away, or simply closing his eyes.
But for some reason, no matter what, as long as he took his eyes off the girls being baptized, the entire transformation process would be forcibly interrupted. Not only would the girls suffer in vain, but the ten purification points he spent would not be returned.
It seemed that without his supervision, the system could do nothing.
So he had no choice but to keep watching, while trying his best to keep his eyes properly and not let them fall on the delicate body of the girl being baptized.
Oh, what a torture.
He sighed in his heart, and couldn't imagine how torturous it would be if he had to raise an army of hundreds of thousands of people in the later stages of the game...
In the pool, the girl's job-changing baptism continued. Countless electric lights continued to move across the nun's naked body, transforming her body and giving her new strength.
At the same time, her originally brown hair began to change, turning gray-white, symbolizing lightning and storms.
Finally, after the last strand of hair was transformed, the majestic lightning disappeared. The girl who was being baptized suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a faint flash of lightning in her pupils.
But then, she collapsed in the hot spring, gasping for breath, as if she had no strength left, and at the same time feeling lucky that she had survived this disaster.
Next to them, Heidi and Celine, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward, holding towels.
As she walked out of the water, the latter wrapped a towel around her body and wiped her clean while saying, "Congratulations, my sister. From today on, you are a powerful priest of the Storm Realm."
The girl smiled weakly and happily in Shilin's arms. Then Hawthorne waved his hand, signaling them to go to the next room to rest.
At the same time, in that room, there was equipment prepared for the girl, including a fine steel shield, a full set of chain mail, and a hard-headed hammer.
Like Life Priests, Storm Priests are professions that must wear heavy armor to exert their maximum combat effectiveness. This is clearly written in their respective professional characteristics.
Therefore, the ten purification points spent on the girls' job change are just the beginning, and their subsequent development is the real big expense.
The shield costs ten gold coins, the chain mail costs forty-five gold coins, and there is an ion beam launcher at the back... Fortunately, this thing was sponsored by the blue dragon. If Hawthorne really had to buy it with his own money, it would have cost several thousand gold coins.
These are all money!
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