Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Chapter 2604 - 1134: Severed Hand Becoming a God (Part 2)

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Purely because his control over the Undead Slaughter Divine Power was indirect, able to utilize only a part of its abilities.

Now that the Hands of Slaughter had completely reshaped the body with the Undead Slaughter Divinity, ascending to a Subdivine Power Demon Lord, its strength was fully unleashed, plundering it for personal use was a matter of moments.

At the same time, the Nether Slaughter Chain Mace appeared in the other hand, clanking and clattering, gathering countless divine powers on it, waiting for the bright red glow to dissipate.

The Nether Slaughter Chain Mace transformed from single-headed to double-headed, the other head resembling a Vampire’s head, looking seventy to eighty percent similar to the Incarnation of Baron Blood, with clearly discernible blood-sucking fangs, and the chain connected to it was also a blood-red color.

There’s no question, the ability of this newly born chain mace head is surely related to bloodsucking.

After doing all this, the Hands of Slaughter threw the War Ravager towards Gaven, "Returning it to you."

Like a mountain, the War Ravager descended with a sharp whistle.

As if it would smash Gaven and everything around him to smithereens.

"Ah ah ah... so big... so big... ah ah ah... I’m going to be smashed to death..."

The Wind Elf maiden Vianchi let out a shrill scream, flapping around Gaven like a headless fly in panic.

Neither Record Keeper Yego, who was the first to arrive, nor the Incarnations of the Burning Flames Queen and the Queen of the Succubi, who came later, moved; they didn’t even blink.

As the War Ravager passed halfway, its body size shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it reached Gaven, the size was just perfect, and he grasped it firmly in his hand.

The Wind Elf maiden’s scream abruptly halted, blinking her large eyes, glancing at this, then that, realizing her worry was unfounded, as it seemed everyone else present knew this would be the outcome.

However, the Wind Elf maiden didn’t feel too embarrassed, considering she was new and unfamiliar with the roots, it was quite normal.

The melon is a fine one, absolutely extraordinary, spreading the story would make her girlfriends’ eyes pop out.

The problem is that eating this melon is a bit nerve-wracking, with a slight mistake possibly scaring one to death.

Not just a figure of speech, but a reality.

Once calm, the Wind Elf maiden found that it was already wet beneath her, dripping down her slender, fair legs, scaring her into activating high-level invisibility immediately.

But this was just standard self-deception.

Not to mention that once the water stains left her body, they would materialize automatically.

Present were either demigods or Demonic Incarnations, each possessing the ability to see through invisibility.

However, everyone’s attention was on Gaven and the Hands of Slaughter, and nobody cared whether a frightened Wind Elf peed herself.

After retrieving the War Ravager, Gaven immediately examined its appearance and attributes, feeling complex emotions, and couldn’t help but recall the words of the Record Keeper, "Give up!"

At this time, the War Ravager was almost reverted to its prototype—the state when it first entered the Bottomless Abyss.

On it remained only a little over forty points of pure Undead Divinity, all else had been absorbed by the Hands of Slaughter.

The reason there were over forty points left was not that the Hands of Slaughter was generous, but because Gaven had been prepared from the start.

Weizemay Manor had not merged into the Bottomless Abyss; these Undead Divinities were provided by the Shadow Legion, having no connection to the Undead Slaughter Territory.

The Fine Gold Hammer was also emptied, the incarnations of Baron Blood were all devoured by the Hands of Slaughter.

The source of power was gone; whether controlling Vampires or the Bloodsucking Aura naturally vanished, ninety-nine percent had become abilities of the Hands of Slaughter.

However, the ability to enhance Vampire’s Touch remained, though the caster level used was no longer that of Baron Blood Incarnations but of the Hands of Slaughter.

The only thing left was the Flame Mark of the Burning Flames Queen.

This was normal, as it belonged to the Revenge Contract Gaven made with the Burning Flames Queen, having no direct connection to the Undead Slaughter Power.

What had been given up was stated above.

Of course, there was also something gained.

On the other side of the War Ravager, a blood-red left handprint appeared.

The Hands of Slaughter (Divine Ability) — A close link exists between the War Ravager and the Hands of Slaughter, granting you the ability to summon the Hands of Slaughter, with a cooldown period of one week each time.

This ability’s description was extremely vague, unclear, making it impossible to judge its power.

Furthermore, it was a Divine Power capability; whether the opposing side would respond depended on their mood, even if they were once their own left hand.

Hou!

A strange sound came once again from the direction of the Hands of Slaughter, summoning another Demigod Skeleton Plunderer.

Under the gaze of the Hands of Slaughter, this Undead Plunderer Demigod made an incredibly wise choice.

Circling around the Hands of Slaughter for a bit, then landing by his feet, prostrating like a hound.

The body of the Hands of Slaughter entered a reverse state, beginning to shrink rapidly until returning to giant size. Though still wrapped in Skeleton Armor, it was clear he had regained flesh.

Pointing at the Skeleton Plunderer, scarlet bones surged forth, forming into a giant Dragon Saddle on its back.

This time, the Skeleton Plunderer did not display its usual defiance, instead willingly lowering its body to facilitate the ride of the Hands of Slaughter.

The Hands of Slaughter mounted it, and the Skeleton Plunderer immediately flapped its skeletal wings, rising into the air, flying off into the distance.

As they passed, the Soul Fires of the Slaughter Undead below flared up fiercely, seemingly paying tribute to their new king.




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