The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1424 - 693: Unleashed
The golden light obscured Rod’s eyes and gradually faded after at least 20 seconds.
points of Divinity!
At this moment, Rod’s joy was unstoppable.
In the past, to acquire so much divinity, he could only go through critical events like the Battle of Starry Sky City or the Battle of Saint Reel. Under usual circumstances, he had to painstakingly gather 10 or 20 points at a time, and even then, he barely got a hundred or two points.
But now, in such a short period, he had almost gathered a thousand points of divinity.
This way, the 2500 points of divinity needed to ignite the Giant Star was not a big problem.
And the need for Sources had already been met; 13 strong Sources were enough to upgrade to the Root Origin.
The only thing still unclear was the ’Divine Soul.’
He had to find a way to discover clues about a Demigod or godspawn. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
Rod thought.
Of course, the main task at the moment was still divinity.
Due to the enormous consumption over this period, his divinity had dropped to a very low level. Even with the newly acquired 775 points, it was still not over 1000.
The future is bright, but the road is long.
Great!
Rod clenched his fist.
From now on, I will crush everything that hinders the revival of humanity at the fastest speed.
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After briefly bidding farewell to the warriors, Rod took the Black Battle Group and headed to the next location.
He originally didn’t intend to bring anyone, but after witnessing Anna’s speed, he changed his mind.
This girl had made significant progress over this period. With far more abundant resources than before, she finally reached the level of a Second-Level Combatant and elevated her Soul Trait ’Magic Release’ to the Ninth Level, barely catching up to her sisters.
The Ninth-Level Trait was already close to Source Law, and once she perfected her cultivation, she could start quantifying.
And at this stage, the centaur also gained significant enhancement.
Its body size had doubled at least, covered in pure purple Spiritual Armor. With a single step of its hoof, it dashed forward like a bolt of purple lightning, even faster than the mighty monarch, Rod.
It’s indeed fitting to call Anna the Centaur Queen; with the speed of a Second-Level Combatant, she could surpass the mighty monarch. She was unique in all of Trolian.
The only flaw was that she couldn’t fly for extended periods, which was a Spiritual Technique that only First-Level Combatants could master.
But on the way to the next area, there were no rugged mountain paths. Therefore, Rod riding her into battle didn’t reduce efficiency; on the contrary, it improved it.
Moreover, the Black Battle Group consisted entirely of his Angel Envoys. When they fought, it was as if Rod himself was fighting. Although their strength was far inferior to Rod’s, they could still play a small part.
In Rod’s urgent need for divinity, every bit he could scrape together counted.
Along the way, Anna chirped about their experiences during this period, about how they assisted various Special Level Combatants in slaying King Level Monsters and clearing regional threats, especially praising Mephit, Kashan, and Frank for their significant contributions, as countless monsters met their demise with their assistance.
Rod smiled and nodded, fully acknowledging Anna’s words. Their contributions were fully reflected in the divinity he received, which was significant.
After speaking for a long time, Anna asked about Rod’s experiences, especially about Saint Reel. That tale was spread with mystical alterations, having undergone countless versions. They wanted to hear the most original and real account.
Rod, with a dark heart, recounted that terrifying, thrilling, and brutal experience in the simplest words.
Upon hearing of so many powerful monarchs falling in battle, and even the legendary True King perishing under multiple assaults, everyone was stunned.
Kashan couldn’t help but ask, "If that’s the case, then don’t we have no chance of victory? Even if the King completes the ascension, our strength is a far cry from Saint Reel’s."
"That’s not correct."
Rod said solemnly, "Although we are not as strong as Saint Reel, we have our own advantages. First, we have a forewarning of the crisis and know where it comes from, while Saint Reel did not. Second, we strictly guard against Doomsday believers and Ancient Evil Thoughts, avoiding disturbance from them. Third, the key to Saint Reel’s downfall was that their Pope had issues. While countering starry sky pollution, the God of Contaminated Blood broke the seal and fell into the traps of the Doomsday believers. Fighting on three fronts led to his eventual downfall, but we won’t make such mistakes."
Kashan and Anna’s eyes widened, their faces subconsciously smiling, "Is that so? That’s wonderful."
Frank adjusted his glasses and added, "Lord Rod, I believe we have another factor for victory. After Saint Reel returned, I studied their combat system and found they extremely worship personal strength, with poor coordination in joint warfare, and that even their strongest had no assistance, which was one of the reasons their Pope fell. But we are different; we will unite everyone’s strength into one, patch up weaknesses, and build advantages, so the God of Contaminated Blood will inevitably hit a wall with us."
Rod looked at him in surprise, not expecting Frank to be quite clever.
"By the way, Frank, what’s the limit of your Transformation Trait now?"
Frank adjusted his glasses and answered, "I can change the properties of organisms, especially plants, something I couldn’t do before."
"Plants?"
"Yes, I can inject spirituality into plants, transforming them into traps or defensive structures."







