novelraw Chapter 586: What Gives Him the Right to Do Something Only a God Could Do?
Chapter 586: What Gives Him the Right to Do Something Only a God Could Do?
"Hmm?"
Pride murmured softly to himself, somewhat puzzled. He turned to look at the battle axe in his hand, sensing a powerful connection, as if their minds were linked.
Listening to the game notification in his mind, he still didn't quite understand. What did 'Divine Weapon Ascension' mean?
Weren't Divine Weapons supposed to be the most powerful tier? Could there possibly be another level above it?
But that didn't seem right either. By definition, a Divine Weapon was a god's weapon, something even various Divine Messengers greatly coveted. It was practically the pinnacle of named weapons.
Could it be that the weapon before him was now shedding the 'Broken' part of its name?
"Eh? What's happening?"
Right at that moment, the Black Knight drew a large circle in the air, screeching to a halt like an emergency brake beside Lu Ce, also expressing its confusion.
It had rushed over originally just to help Lu Ce break the chains binding him, but then it suddenly noticed this axe seemed to be undergoing some unexpected transformation.
"Hiss~"Somehow, despite being a motorcycle, it managed to produce that sound of sucking in a sharp breath through gritted teeth, and spoke:
"Although I don't know what's happening, I feel... this axe is almost gaining the ability to speak!"
"Well now, that would actually be pretty good."
"Evolved, huh? A unique existence like me actually getting an axe as a companion?"
Evolved?
Given Pride's current mental state, it should have been impossible for him to engage in this kind of pointless banter with the currently completely cheeky Black Knight.
But hearing that word from the other party, he still couldn't help but turn his head to glance at the Black Knight.
Although there was no change in his expression, his eyes conveyed a wealth of meaning.
——Becoming like you... can that actually be considered evolution?
Black Knight: ......
"Hey, wait? What's with that look? Are you starting to think I'm weak now?"
"Let me tell you, if that axe can talk, that would truly be evolution. As for me..."
"I, I'm a special case, you understand?"
"The grade of this weapon, well, you can't really judge everything by that. Fundamentally, I'm actually still very strong..."
This was a battlefield! Several Saints were charging right at them, with tens of thousands of chains binding Lu Ce tightly!
In this situation, coming here to spout such ridiculous nonsense was truly outrageous.
It made the Death Messenger's temple veins bulge with anger. It had to be said, the Black Knight's ability to stay relaxed was truly top-tier.
"I'll ask you one last time!" The Death Messenger suppressed the shock in her heart and shouted loudly. "Just who are you right now?!"
If you're no longer that ordinary player now, then the situation has become a bit off, and you can still chat...
And that axe, what's happening to it?!
It... it's evolving, right? It's actually starting to generate a brand new weapon spirit on its own, gradually transforming into a genuine Divine Weapon?!
How is this possible? By what right?!
Precisely because of this, He was so suspicious of Pride's current identity. This was something only a "God" could possibly achieve.
What Lu Ce didn't know, He knew.
Divine Weapons had no so-called tier distinctions. A Divine Weapon was a weapon used by a God.
Moreover, a true Divine Weapon, influenced by the "God's" status, would develop a state close to that of the corresponding God, generating something akin to a "self-awareness."
But if, due to some special mishap, it suffered damage or completely separated from the "God," that self-awareness would fall dormant or even disappear entirely.
At that point, it was called a Broken Divine Weapon.
However, if a Divine Weapon continuously followed a "God," nurtured and influenced by that powerful power, its subsequent strength would keep increasing.
The Divine Weapon itself might even become something akin to a "God"!
Of course, those matters were things even the Death Messenger didn't fully understand.
But right now, she could see clearly that the axe before her was awakening from the level of a Broken Divine Weapon and advancing towards a proper Divine Weapon!
Only now did she understand why, before she came, [Death] had told her, "That guy might be a bit strange."
Thinking about it now, that was [Death]'s warning to her, but she hadn't paid much attention at the time.
He... by what right could he accomplish something only a "God" could do?!
Coupled with the words the other party had spoken earlier, she felt her teeth grinding and her mind in turmoil.
For a moment, even though she was the one with the overwhelming strength, she appeared to be the one being suppressed.
This state of affairs made the players watching from the side feel rather strange. Perfect Life truly didn't understand and couldn't figure out how "Sin" was managing this.
Why, in such a massively disadvantageous situation, had the other side seemingly lost psychologically first?
Sun, standing nearby, frowned even more deeply, his face filled with clear dissatisfaction.
"What a waste for such power to be given to you..."
His voice carried no attempt at concealment, directly reaching the Death Messenger's ears.
It made the Death Messenger's heart burn with fresh annoyance.
The teammates over there were like Loyal Dogs, but what kind of people were on her side?
Wasn't it commonly acknowledged that "Sin" had terrible interpersonal relationships?
However, right now, with all her focus on Pride, she had no mood to deal with Sun's provocation at this moment and could only endure the insult.
Pride, of course, paid no heed to her questions or the storm of shock raging in her heart. He didn't really understand why people kept asking him "just who are you" this kind of question.
Should I say I'm your master whom you've never met, and you should come kneel right now?
In any case, the power of the battle axe in his hand had climbed another step. He forcefully stretched his body, causing all the chains binding him to tremble.
This tremor was no small matter. Large groups of angels holding the chains were dragged along, stumbling and staggering through the air.
Letting out a long roar, Pride charged towards the Death Messenger without even looking back, dragging that countless host of angels with him!
Boom! Boom! ......
Instantly, the air seemed to erupt like firecrackers. The immense force even tore apart the bodies of some angels.
Countless golden figures were dragged downward by this irresistible power. The scene was truly somewhat awe-inspiring to behold.
Feeling the power of the person before her, the Death Messenger momentarily began to doubt the comparison of their strengths.
If not for this massive host of angels holding him back, she felt she might not even want to meet this strike head-on!
Yet, at this very moment, someone actually dared to meet force with force!
Several Saint players from earlier now charged out from the flank, crashing into Pride like loyal ministers throwing away their lives.