Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 461 - 70: Gods and Mortals Coexist! Arrogant and Overbearing_2

Chapter 461: Chapter 70: Gods and Mortals Coexist! Arrogant and Overbearing_2

This is a ritual to pray for offspring.

The male master has already taken the secret medicine prayed for by the temple. He will first couple with his wife, and then sequentially sow seeds in the bodies of the slave women behind him to seek the highest chance of fertility. The offspring conceived in this way will be directly regarded as the children of the mistress, and sometimes the slave women who give birth may be arranged in other ways.

At first, it was just an ordinary cat, but as the ritual progressed, it became a temporary incarnation of a local Divine Spirit.

"It truly is an era of coexistence between humans and gods."

Ordinary mortals couldn’t notice this black cat at all. It lay on the rooftop, watching the fertility ritual ahead, observing and admiring while licking its paws.

At this time, Duncan had already arrived near some smaller temples.

He manipulated the Human Form to pretend not to notice the existence of this goddess, curiously observing the many temples around. Directly in front of him was a statue of a Divine Spirit, a naked man wearing a crown, with a long protrusion below his waist, a shape and outline familiar to many males.

One of the local Divine Spirits of the Golden Coast, the Guardian of Travelers, and also the god of semen and genitals. In ancient times, he also presided over production and harvest.

However, His existence no longer has much influence.

This is a local god who submitted to Aman, flourishing during the Primitive Tribe Period, with straightforward ancient phallic worship, active during the transition from a matriarchal society to a patriarchal one.

The early beliefs of the Golden Coast were reproductive worship and various beast worship, so the statues of Divine Spirits were often beast-headed with human bodies.

"It seems there are many Divine Spirits here, but those who can’t keep up with the times have become very weak."

The cat was still curiously observing Duncan.

By this time, the ritual in the house opposite was almost complete. The male master, with the power of the secret medicine, had gained exuberant energy. After working on the mistress, he began to turn to the servant slave women beside her. This was a double insurance, as the cost of the temple’s secret medicine was extremely expensive, even for rich merchants, causing great pain.

Meow.

A cat’s meow, and the black cat left the rooftop. As the consciousness of the Divine Spirit withdrew, the black cat also became an ordinary animal again.

In the era of coexistence between humans and gods, incarnations of the Divine Spirits were everywhere, but most would not be very strong.

Duncan had almost completed his Mark.

At the same time.

In the direction of the inn, several figures, at some unknown time, swept along the low eaves. They clung to the wall, inch by inch, until they reached the vicinity of the alley behind the inn.

At this time, rough panting sounds of men and women came from within the alley.

One of the dark figures signaled to a companion nearby, gesturing a sign in the dark. Then another person climbed the wall like a gecko. Below them, a burly Barbarian was holding a prostitute in mid-air, wildly thrusting, looking like he had held it in for quite a while.

A glint of cold light suddenly appeared!

The figure directly leaped from the rooftop, a Poisoned Dagger striking towards the Barbarian’s vital neck. This sudden attack caught the Barbarian, who was immersed in pleasure, completely off guard, but fortunately, they had an innate powerful instinctive response. At the moment the enemy launched the attack, a chill ran through his whole body, and he instinctively tilted his head a little.

Thunk!

Blood splattered.

The dagger of the figure in black plunged into the Barbarian’s burly shoulder, missing the vital neck artery by just a few centimeters, and only due to his quick reflexes.

—Frenzy!

In an instant, the Barbarian roared like a wounded beast. He released the prostitute in his arms, grabbed the Assassin on his back with both hands, and with a loud roar, smashed the figure into the wall. With a dull sound, the enemy instantly went limp, heavily injured by the terrifying Barbaric Power.

The Barbarian reached out with his fan-like hand, grabbed the Assassin’s head, and slammed it against the wall once more. With a crack, blood and brain matter gushed out, and the Assassin’s head was completely shattered.

Ah!

A prostitute’s scream rang out.

At this moment, the corridor in front of the inn also echoed with chaos. The severe injuries and poison caused the Barbarian’s figure to sway momentarily. In an instant, another Assassin figure from the rooftop across leaped in attack. He landed and slashed across the Barbarian’s thigh, then rolled and executed a Raid, aiming directly at the Barbarian’s groin in the cold gleam of light.

This was a genuine Assassin, directly targeting the upper and lower vital points.

Blood sprayed wildly!

The Assassin’s dagger directly severed the Barbarian’s genitals, with blood jetting like an arrow against the wall.

The excruciating pain almost caused the Barbarian to faint and go berserk!

He was completely in Frenzy now, grabbing the enemy’s head with his hands, and with a crunching sound, he crushed the skull with his bare hands. The Assassin’s wretched and piercing wail sounded, his entire temple sunken and deformed, and soon there was no more sound.

Whiz! 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

In the darkness, arrows flew in, and the heavily injured Barbarian was unable to dodge. He took three arrows in the back, roared furiously, and tore down a door panel to barely shield himself from the enemy’s attack.

With a boom.

The figure of Hegel charged out, protecting the Barbarian behind him, and shouted angrily, "Take Tambourine inside."

After he finished speaking, he leapt up to the second floor.

But just as he was about to pursue, as if he thought of something, he could only grit his teeth in frustration, returning inside the inn.

"There are hook locks on the second floor!"

"The enemy came prepared."

Usga rushed down with several hook locks, saying solemnly, "They are trained Assassins."