novelraw Chapter 58 Legendary Power
Chapter 58 Legendary Power
While Doriel managed to struggle due to his luck in capturing Caesar, the other orc tribes in the city were decimated by the players.
"Back off! All of you, back off! Don't come near me, or I'll crush this guy!"
Doriel grabbed Caesar, using him as a shield to scare away the players who tried to surround him, and gradually gathered his remaining troops.
"Waaaaah..."
In Doriel's grasp, Caesar struggled desperately, trying to shout something. But with just a slight tightening of Doriel's grip, Caesar wailed in agony once more.
Doriel was all too familiar with the look in Caesar's eyes that suggested he would rather die than let an orc die.
This is the look a weak human should have when facing orcs, not the look those monsters around them gave them like hungry ghosts meeting bread!
Despite Doriel's manipulation of the main storyline to control the players, none of them dared to engage.
After all, the mini-boss holds the main storyline of the entire server. If he succeeds, all will be well, but if he loses, he will become the sinner of the entire server.
"Damn it, are we just going to watch them leave like this?!"
Braving the wind blowing from the pig's mouth as he mingled among the crowd, Doriel, who was trying to persuade the orcs to leave, had a glint in his eye.
Those orcs are all living experience packs!
"It's difficult. That mini-boss is a mid-level Bronze-rank. Although he looks like he's low on health, his strength far surpasses ours. The knight's shield has no chance of taking effect, and magic is too easy to hurt Caesar."
If we cannot deliver a decisive and effective blow, it will most likely result in Caesar's death!
Hua Kaifugui looked at Doril, a hint of seriousness creeping into his expression. He had just learned from the base outside the city that Caesar had secretly slipped away, only to have Caesar captured by the orcs shortly afterward.
"In short, it's because our strength is insufficient! If only there were a strong person who could kill us in one hit!" Pig-mouthed wind actually understood this as well, but for the players in Sogoria, the strongest was only a lower-tier purple bronze!
The experience points required to advance to the middle level of the Bronze rank have increased significantly. It is estimated that even killing a hundred lower-tier Bronze orcs would not be enough to advance from the lower-tier Bronze rank to the middle-tier.
"Strong beings?" Hua Kaifugui suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but mutter to himself. "If the enemy can summon demigods, can't we summon them too?"
Besides, the main character of the game is in danger right now, so the game developers should allow us to do this, right?
The wind above the pig's mouth was taken aback: "Summon a demigod? Brother Hua, how do we summon one?!"
"Professional tasks should naturally be left to professionals!"
"When the flowers bloom and wealth arrives," he said mysteriously, and then contacted the members of the Azure Dragon Group who remained in Blackwater City.
……
In Blackwater City, at the Church of Light, in the Saint's bedroom.
Saint Eileen knelt on a cushion, with a small statue of the God of Light placed in a shrine in front of her.
At this moment, she was praying devoutly with her hands clasped together, while trying to communicate with the Eternal Sword, which was placed on her knees and returned to its silver-white scabbard.
A pure white light emanated from her body, elevating her existence in the mortal world, making her seem like an angel descending from heaven.
At this moment, Eileen is praying and meditating, improving her adaptation to the Gold level and her control over the Eternal Longsword.
Ever since that lord reclaimed the Eternal Sword, Eileen has understood that the Eternal Sword of today is not comparable to the one of the past!
At this moment, within the Eternal Sword, there exists not only a faint authority of light, but also an authority of order.
Wielding the Eternal Sword, Irene is the true representative of the God of Light in the mortal world. The ancient texts also record a similar existence in the Throne of Light, who is an archangel under the Throne of Light, the earthly eye and incarnation of the great and eternal Throne of Light, and a demigod capable of bearing the great divine power of the Throne of Light.
Eileen felt that she was very much like the Throne under his command, and that her identity as a saintess and the power of the Eternal Sword were similar to the Throne's omnipotence.
Perhaps, that great man's ultimate wish was to become one of His angels!
Eileen's thoughts drifted aimlessly, but a knock on the door brought her back to reality.
"Your Holiness, a hero has arrived with an important report regarding the exploration team. He is already waiting in the main hall!"
The church pastor said with a hint of respect that the aura emanating from the saintess had been growing stronger these days, and even through the door, they could vaguely see the great god of light.
What a devout heart that must have been!
"Please wait a moment, Hero, I'll be right there!"
Eileen got up, straightened her clothes, and hung the Eternal Sword at her waist.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The pastor left, and Eileen pushed open the door and went out.
A few days ago, Eileen was actually praying and meditating under the statue in the main hall of the church, but it always attracted a large number of brave warriors to watch, so she moved her meditation location to her bedroom in the Blackwater City church.
Before long, Eileen saw the hero waiting in the main hall; he was a very ordinary-looking fellow.
Instead of wearing the armor that heroes usually wear, he was dressed in a plain long-sleeved linen robe covered in dust.
Eileen looked up at the top of the guy's head, and a series of unfamiliar square characters came into view. She automatically knew how to pronounce those characters.
"Mr. Great Grey Saint, is there anything I can do for you?" Eileen asked softly.
The slightly upturned corners of her mouth, in the eyes of this "Great Gray Saint," were as beautiful and dazzling as the rising sun, and for a moment she forgot what she had come there for.
Until Eileen spoke again.
"Mr. Big Gray Saint?"
"Ah..." The Great Gray Saint finally realized what was happening and hurriedly told Eileen the information that the Flower Blossoms Wealth had conveyed. However, for some reason, he kept glancing at Eileen intentionally or unintentionally, and his words would occasionally falter.
"Because a mid-level Bronze-rank orc has taken Caesar hostage, Mr. Huakai Fugui wishes to request the Lord's descent?"
Eileen understood what the Great Grey Saint meant, but couldn't help frowning.
The priest standing to the side looked utterly astonished. If Eileen hadn't remained silent, she probably would have reprimanded the hero.
Eileen finished her contemplation and looked at the Great Grey Saint with a slightly serious gaze. "This matter is not worth troubling the great Lord. Please, Great Grey Saint, point out the approximate location of Sogoria?"
"Um, roughly, let me see, um, that direction!"
The Great Grey Saint opened the map, carefully determined the direction, and then pointed it out to Eileen. After confirming the direction, Eileen grasped the hilt of the Eternal Longsword at her waist and slowly drew it from its sheath.
In an instant, Eileen's aura began to rise step by step, and in the eyes of the Great Gray Saint, Eileen's life level was also constantly rising.
Gold Tier 1, Epic Tier 1, Epic Tier 2, Epic Tier 3!
Due to the level difference, the Great Grey Saint could not accurately distinguish the fine distinction between epic and legendary levels, but he could still clearly see that Irene's level soared from 120 to 149.
And it is these final 29 levels that bring Eileen terrifying power with each level of advancement, an advancement that even surpasses the leap from Iron to Gold.
Legendary Tier 3!
The Great Grey Saint stared blankly at Eileen, realizing that he had witnessed the highest level of existence in the game's theory, the pinnacle of mortals as defined in the game.
Because he vaguely knew that after crossing level 149, that was the realm of gods.
This is a level that the official authorities are unlikely to release.
Holding the Eternal Sword, Eileen's body transformed into a streak of light, heading in the direction indicated by the Great Grey Saint.
Like a fleeting, brilliant shooting star.