The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 718 - 400: Blessing and Seeking Death
Black Tower.
The previous meeting room.
Kana and the others gathered here once again.
Kana sat opposite the Tower Master.
The Tower Master said, "Sorry for holding you up for so long."
Kana waved his hand to show it was fine, and said, "If we can earn your alliance, this time will be well spent."
The Tower Master nodded, "Although I was chosen as the leader, I cannot make decisions for everyone in such circumstances.
But I've also talked to most of them, and they made certain choices."
After saying this, he paused and then emphasized, "We agree to join the Night Watchers, sharing our paltry knowledge with you, and will assist as much as we can, partly for our own sake.
However, I must say, they cannot be forced. I know we half-demons have a natural advantage in combat, but not everyone desires to fight.
They just want to live quietly, and I hope the Night Watchers can give them this choice."
Upon hearing the terms, Kana smiled.
"Of course, while everyone in the Night Watchers has the ability to fight, not everyone is born for battle.
We have a complete and powerful logistics team, with plenty of non-combat personnel and families of the Night Watchers contributing their power safely from the rear."
Among all current forces, Kana dared to say that none could match the Night Watchers' logistics.
The Tower Master smiled openly, "If that's the case, then it couldn't be better. So are we now under your command?"
"There's still a small process."
Kana smiled mysteriously and led them outside.
The number of half-demons here wasn't actually large, totaling less than 1000.
But Kana's expectations of them were not about their numbers, but their half-demon status and the elite professions Kana had planned specifically for them.
Preparing for the future when the world's barrier will disappear, giving those damned intruders a big surprise.
"Bobo, it's been a while since we last explained the Night Watchers' purpose and oath. Take the lead in enlightening them."
"Me? Haha, no problem, it's been a while, I'm quite eager."
The Tower Master and the others had previously heard about it and were somewhat informed, so they weren't too surprised.
And this was before they received any Blessing.
Soon, everyone was ready.
The Tower Master gathered those half-demons willing to be the first batch to join the Night Watchers.
Sometimes you have to admit, the young are indeed more accepting of new things and full of energy.
Those who gathered were mostly young half-demons, while middle-aged and even older half-demons watched from the sidelines.
Even in such a closed environment, young life has more vitality.
Once everything was ready.
Bobo led them in taking the oath.
Looking closely, you could see those young, teenage, and child half-demons who had to hide at home because of thick bloodlines were all present.
Isabella's situation seemed to play a crucial role.
Bobo stood at the forefront.
Interestingly, she held a specially crafted torch in her hand.
The torch was simple yet aesthetically pleasing.
On the silver-white torch, faint gold thread outlined simple lines.
As the torch ignited with flames.
Bobo spoke.
The already prepared half-demons followed in a daze, chanting the oath.
When the oath was finished.
They seemed to feel a different power.
It was an acknowledgment from the world.
From this moment on, the world would no longer reject them because of their demon bloodlines.
These half-demons felt unprecedentedly relieved.
The surrounding pressure was gone.
"Is this the blessing?"
Terkel murmured, experiencing it firsthand.
"My head's not aching!" a young boy exclaimed.
"Truly amazing, my body feels so light." A young half-demon bounced twice on the spot.
With casual jumps, he could leap five or six meters high, looking carefree and relaxed.
"I was wondering why their levels and power weren't matching, turns out they were always suppressed by the world?" Alicia nearby murmured.
She had already noticed something was off during battles.
Based on the Night Watchers' level scale, these half-demons clearly weren't meeting the standard.
"Blessing?"
Bobo seemed puzzled.
Then she smiled openly, shouting, "Now that's a blessing!"
With that, she raised the torch high.
The flames burned fiercely, erupting, with every flame jet turning into sparks that fell on all who took the oath.
Imprinting on their brows, leaving a faint light and shadow before dissipating completely.
Among all present, besides the powerful ones like the Tower Master who felt something different, the others were a bit dazed, as if nothing had changed from before.
"Alright, now slowly listen to me."
Bobo spoke, exuding a lecturing aura, something she had cultivated over a long time.
Holding a record book in her hand.
"There's much more to explain than before."
Amid the explanation of the blessing, exclamations erupted wave after wave.
They were already closed off.
Upon sensing such a strong blessing, they only became more amazed.
Miguel West watched from the side.
Unable to resist saying, "Couldn't we have been this foolish before too? Was I really this embarrassing back then?"
Watching these half-demons, he couldn't help but recall their first time receiving the blessing, amazed at the power the blessing brought. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Lurilu didn't respond, feeling she was somewhat better than these half-demons.
"Hmm?"
Kana frowned slightly, looking up towards a certain direction in the sky.
Not just him, the powerful ones like the Tower Master also looked up at that direction.
A beeping alarm sounded from Bobo's waist.
Before anyone appeared.
An arrogant voice came directly.
"You humble slaves, you descendants of traitors' evil heirs, now kneel at your master's feet.
Confess your sins, beg my forgiveness, then I shall pardon you and grant you new life."
A shadowy Demon Mage appeared in the high sky.
Behind him were several huge demons, their evil aura even stronger.
Even his own power seemed to have stepped up a notch, slightly restoring his former strength.
"Ah, this tone sounds really familiar." Bobo said, glancing at Miguel West beside her.
Even Lurilu was slightly hesitant to look directly.
The elves' pride was overwhelmingly intense.
No wonder he was a thousand-year-old Elf Demon Mage.
"Came just in time, looks like he's eager to leave this world."
