Chapter 2548 - 1115: Exposed Movements (Part 3)
The golden radiance on his body burst forth, directly soaking the power of the black six-fingered hand, transforming into a golden shield, enveloping Gaven, and then gradually merging back into his soul.
"What’s going on?" Gaven asked with a grim expression.
Just now, this essentially exposed his spatial coordinates to all the powerful beings of Azegrat, who will inevitably follow the trail to find him.
Wealth Goddess Woken’s voice was filled with apology, "This is the issue with the Demon Contract. As I mentioned earlier, my protective shield is converted using the power of Grazte, and the other party was also taking advantage of this point to reveal the location of the Demon Contract to him.
Now, I’ve done my best to suppress his power and extend this protective shield onto you. Whether it’s Grazte himself or his demonic incarnation, limited by the contract, they cannot attack you directly."
"I knew it wouldn’t be that simple!"
Gaven couldn’t help but complain, not feeling any better despite Wealth Goddess’s final explanation.
Azegrat doesn’t only have Prince Ubar as a top-tier strong entity. Among the numerous gazes he perceived, he felt several distinctly powerful forces, some familiar and some unfamiliar.
The familiar force came from the Voice of Grazte, Veen, whom he had previously encountered.
However, the pressure brought by it was incomparable to before, indicating that what they had seen before was not the true body of the Voice of Grazte, just a demonic incarnation.
The unfamiliar force was filled with an endless bloody stench, and its power fluctuations were no weaker than those of Queen of the Succubi, Micanthix. If nothing unexpected, it should be Azegrat’s second strongest entity, Archial, known as the Baron of Blood.
This person is described as Grazte’s guard dog, rarely dispatched for missions outside. His main focus is in Azegrat, using terrifyingly bloody means to assist his master in ruling the Triple Territory.
Slaughter is his usual method for resolving issues, leaving a trail of corpses and rivers of blood in his wake.
The victims are not just those at fault. Even those less at fault often get affected, so the entire Azegrat dreads and avoids him, earning him derogatory names like Baron Butcher and Baron Executioner.
But fear is also a form of power, granting this Baron of Blood a level of sub-divine power at least equivalent to intermediate divine power.
Not just the Baron of Blood, Prince Grazte of the Ubar and Queen of the Succubi, Micanthix, also possess sub-divine power.
As the name implies, this term is to distinguish them from True Gods, encompassing a variety of entities, including Desolate Gods (Elemental Lords, Lord Obris), Tanali Lords, Archduke of Devil, Lady of Suffering, General Jiao Yan, and unique dragons, among others.
In all aspects, they are extremely similar to True Gods, possessing most abilities True Gods have, with major differences concentrated in terms of belief.
Sub-divine power’s strength usually comes from the Law’s origin, many also have their vast territories where they hold absolute dominion, although not essential.
True Gods typically have widespread belief across the Multiverse, whether from race or followers.
The boundary between them is very vague. It often happens that a sub-divine power becomes a True God, or a True God falls to sub-divine power.
It all depends on whether they have enough followers in the Multiverse.
Strictly speaking, Gaven currently belongs to sub-divine power too, his divine power mainly derived from concepts, his followers few and far between.
Gaven thought of another critical issue and asked, "Will the same situation happen again? Please answer truthfully. Is there or isn’t there? This will affect my future plan formulation."
"Sorry, I can’t guarantee that," Wealth Goddess answered truthfully. "I can only do my utmost to suppress it, but this power will accumulate, and once it overflows, the same situation might occur."
"How long can you suppress it at most?" Gaven didn’t overlook any detail.
"I can’t provide precise data on this. It could be one hour, or it could be two hours."
This concerns whether he can escape the Demon Cave, so Wealth Goddess dared not make reckless assumptions.
"Since there’s none available, let’s proceed with real-time evaluation. From now on, suppress it to your utmost and share the situation with me at all times. Let’s first determine your limit!"
Gaven’s mind was racing, adjusting his subsequent escape plan.
"Then activate the backup plan!"
Gaven swung the War Ravager, and black mist surged. The four half-succubus gun cavalries they had just killed were summoned again.
They were all naked, each different in their kind of beauty, spring, orchid, autumn, chrysanthemum, even the women present couldn’t help but take a second glance at them.
The four gun cavalries still looked alarmed, especially when looking at Gaven, there was a fear stemming deep from their hearts, their memories still lingering on the moment before they were blasted to death.
"Backup plan? Do we have a backup plan? What is it?" the Enchanting Demon Queen asked in confusion.
"Of course, there’s a backup plan!"
Gaven remarked profoundly, "But if I tell it out loud, it won’t be effective. Didn’t you want to create chaos in Zelata? I’ll let you have your wish! Let’s turn this place upside down. Lady Marreta, you lead them to continue chasing Taharissi and recruit the remaining gun cavalries!"
"Lady! What’s going on?" asked a gun cavalry named Stelle.
Legends aren’t weak.
Especially legends in the Bottomless Abyss; none of them didn’t come through mountains of bodies and rivers of blood. These four half-succubus gun cavalries were no exception, quickly returning to normal, feeling no shame in their nakedness. Instead, unconsciously displaying their most seductive side to Gaven.
Beauty has always been their most powerful weapon.
But their flirtatious gestures have very limited lethal power towards Gaven.
On the contrary, Gaven’s handsome face made them perturbed. Even the memory of being hammered to death by him was still vivid, yet they couldn’t muster any hatred. Instead, a special emotion sprouted within their hearts.
Demons inherently have a trait of admiring the strong, and succubi have no resistance to beautiful things. Both traits perfectly blended in Gaven, naturally exuding a substantial destructive power.