Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1334 - 913, Gold Shines Brightly
Central Square, a celebration party was held for the Dragon Queen.
Heroes, maids, and craftsmen from the city joined in, congratulating her ascension to godhood.
After the banquet, everyone sang and danced in the central square.
The whole main city was filled with laughter and joy.
Although the Dragon Queen refused to join in the dancing, a smile appeared on her cold face.
It seemed that she had grown much closer to the people of the city.
Everyone fears loneliness.
Otherwise, the Dragon Queen wouldn’t always go to the crowded pavilion at midnight to drink.
Late into the night, the celebration gradually came to an end.
Maids returned in groups, and the Dragon Queen also went back to her residence.
She continued to restore her once-empty mansion.
Outside the window was silent, while the room was brightly lit.
Fang Hao sipped some fruit tea, opened the Book of Lords, and checked the Dragon Queen’s attributes.
[Zenith Blazing Sun - Tiralte (Lesser God)]
[Faction: Dragon Clan]
[Template: Lesser God (Level 1)]
[Racial Traits: Living Creatures, Dragon Scale Armor, Old Dragon Clan Flesh, Flight, Dragon Clan Spellcasting, Dual Form.]
[Divine Traits: Golden Radiance, Forged by Blazing Fire, Immortal Nature, Divine Statue.]
[Legion Talent: Dragon Clan Leader, Evil Dragon Queen.]
[Skills: Terrifying Dignity, Radiant Breath, Flowing Flame Legion, Divine Descent, Blazing Combat Spirit, Zenith Blazing Sun.]
[Innate Skills: Legendary Combat Mastery, Legendary Magic Mastery, Legendary Light Magic Mastery, Legendary Fire Magic Mastery, Legendary Flight Mastery, Legendary Physical Mastery.]
[Dragon Scale Armor]: Physical Defense +75%, Magic Resistance +55%.
[Old Dragon Clan Flesh]: Resistance +95% against mind control, soul disturbance, curses, toxins, and other negative attributes; Resistance +95% against burning, paralysis, corrosion, water poison, and other negative elements; Distance Resistance +75%, Physical Recovery +60%.
[Flight]: This unit excels in flying.
[Dragon Clan Spellcasting]: This unit is a natural caster of Light/Fire magic, able to use skills like [Concentrated Light Arrow][Flowing Flame Legion]without learning; also possesses strong magical learning capabilities.
[Dual Form]: This unit can freely switch between ’Human Form’ and ’Dragon Form’.
[Golden Radiance]: Light Magic Amplification +800%, All attributes +50% for 30 seconds after each Light attribute skill.
[Forged by Blazing Fire]: Immune to flame damage, Fire magic amplification 550%.
[Immortal Nature]: No need for food or sleep, life state unaffected by time.
[Divine Statue]: The power that erects the statue of this ’deity’ will be blessed by the statue, Attack Power +10%, Light attribute damage +8%, Fire attribute damage +5%, Flight +5%.
(Direct powers effective without a statue.)
[Dragon Clan Leader]: This unit leads the Dragon Clan troops, All attributes +55%, Distance Resistance +50%, Magic Resistance +35%.
[Evil Dragon Queen]: Armies led by this unit reduce enemy morale by 35%, an additional -10% every 5 minutes if the enemy is at a disadvantage.
[Terrifying Dignity (Dragon Form)](Passive): Nearby living creatures have a 55% chance to be unable to act due to nervousness, 90% chance to reduce morale by 15%.
[Radiant Breath (Dragon Form)](Active): Fierce dragon breath covers a fixed area in a linear fashion, inflicting damage on living creatures within the area.
[Flowing Flame Legion](Active): Creates a legion with element-based soldiers within its own Flowing Flame.
[Divine Descent](Active): May ’descend’ consciousness into any ’Loyalty 100’ follower’s body,
unaffected by distance, time, or planes.
[Blazing Combat Spirit (Human Form)](Active): Enters a peak state, All attributes +300%, lasts for 30 minutes, cooldown 24 hours.
[Zenith Blazing Sun (Human Form)](Active): A fierce blazing sun rises, destroying everything within the range.
(Description: She is dazzling and dangerous.)
Fang Hao was still a bit surprised looking at the Dragon Queen’s attributes.
Beneath the racial traits, there was actually a separate section for divine traits.
It provided an extremely exaggerated value addition.
800%.
Is this supposed to destroy the earth?
Terrifying!
There are also quite a few types of skills.
Before, when the Dragon Queen used a skill, buildings disappeared, and magma covered the ground.
Fang Hao always thought her ability was related to fire.
Looking at the description now, it turns out her attributes belong to the light category.
Unlike the church’s Light Magic, the Dragon Queen’s is called Zenith Blazing Sun.
Probably the kind under the high-temperature sun.
Overall, with all kinds of resistances and immunities, indeed, it reflects the Dragon Queen’s power.
Somewhat like a simplified version of the ’Hundred-armed Giant’.
Even though it is only level one.
But among lesser gods, it’s still considered a fierce combat power.
While observing this, Eira and Little White came back together.
Seeing Fang Hao sitting there, intently looking at the Book of Lords, Eira curiously asked, "Master, what are you looking at so seriously?"
"Perhaps, a photo from some master’s admirer has arrived!" Little White chimed in as well.
The two sat down in front of the dressing table, beginning to remove their accessories.
Fang Hao closed the Book of Lords, stepped over the long bench, and sat down in the middle, hugging them both from the left and right.
Softly he spoke, "Right, I do have something to ask you all!"
"What is it?" Eira released her tied-up hair, her ears twitching gently.
Fang Hao thought for a moment, then asked, "The Orcs, which deity do they generally worship?"
Upon hearing this, the two of them stiffened.
With some hesitation, Little White whispered, "Master, should I speak of this? Scholar Nelson said not to mention the deity’s name aloud!"
"It’s fine, just whisper it to me. We are in the Holy Spirit City, they can’t hear us here. Just don’t talk about it recklessly outside," Fang Hao stated directly.
"Oh!" Eira nodded, lowering her voice, "The traditional deities of the Orcs are the God of War and the God of Hunting."
Two deities?
"No, the God of Hunting isn’t a traditional one but just a part of the Orc’s habits, they generally worship the God of Hunting," Little White corrected immediately.
"Who said that, it must be the God of the Orcs!" Eira asserted.
"Not really, it’s just more suitable for Orcs, I’m not clear about which race it belongs to exactly," Little White insisted.
The two Orcs had a divergence on their own deities.
One claims the God of Hunting is traditional for Orcs; the other says it’s not traditional, only suitable.
Yet, neither could provide concrete evidence.
Fang Hao listened and then interrupted their debate, asking: "What blessings does this ’God of Hunting’ bestow?"
Standing up, and while changing into her nightgown, Little White replied, "Jungle sensing, tracking, hunting, and such."
As the name suggests, the God of Hunting endows attributes toward jungle hunting.
This matches the Orc’s lifestyle of living in the jungle and primarily hunting.
Among its followers, besides Orcs, are mostly hunters, archers, and beasts with intelligence.
In essence, anyone in the jungle aiming to track and hunt targets generally worships the God of Hunting.
Hearing this, it was still difficult to determine if it was an orthodox deity for the Orcs.
Eira, who by now had also changed into a nightgown, gently placed her tender white hands on her shoulders, "Master, are we resting here tonight?"
"Yes, we’ll stay here," Fang Hao nodded.
Eira looked back at Little White, who nodded understandingly and happily knelt by the bed to make it, her actions lifting the hem of her short skirt, revealing fair, pert buttocks.
Her furry tail swayed from side to side, occasionally hidden and seen.
Fang Hao lifted his teacup, took a sip, and pondered about this God of Hunting.
Eira and Little White, being from a remote Orc region, may not align exactly with typical Orc regions, but the differences shouldn’t be substantial.
Whether this God of Hunting is orthodox or not, it signifies its important status among Orcs.
At the very least, it’s an ally of the Orc deity.
"Are there any other deities?" Fang Hao continued.
Eira thought for a moment, then said, "Each tribe worships differently – the Goddess of Harvest, God of Slaughter, gods of poison and disease, and some gods whose existence is altogether unknown."
"Why worship gods of poison and disease?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.
"No, this deity blesses those who suffer greatly from poison and disease," Eira explained.
Oh, that makes sense.
The blessings from a deity are positive.
In worshipping, it would mean increased resistance to toxins.
"Master, the bed is ready," Little White, her eyes moving coquettishly, whispered softly, "Shall we lie down and talk?"
"Okay, let’s do as Little White says."
The three of them crawled into bed, leaning on one another.
He skillfully unbuttoned their tops from one side to the other and reached inside.
Neither was spectacular, but both were full and firm, fitting perfectly into his hand.
"Master…, it’s getting late," Little White said with flushed cheeks, looking up with her big eyes.
Fang Hao glanced at her, gave her slim waist a gentle pat, and said, "I’ll talk to Eira for a bit, Little White, you should make some effort on your own."
Seeing him so serious and joking, Little White voiced her slight complaint, "I knew you care more about Sister Eira, always keeping me busy."
"Just go," Eira said, not too pleased.
Pouting, Little White lifted the thin blanket and climbed up to his waist.
Fang Hao continued to look at Eira, asking, "Do these Gods of War and Hunting have names?"
Eira thought again, then lowered her voice even further, "The God of War is named Orcote, and the God of Hunting is called Marl."
...
Unknowingly, the morning light streamed through the window.
Eira helped him get dressed, then went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
As one of the earliest followers of Fang Hao, she effectively acted as the mistress of this lord’s mansion.
She managed all the major and minor affairs.
As Fang Hao got dressed and came downstairs.
He saw Little You sitting in the hall with a closed Book of Lords beside her.
As he descended from the stairs, she immediately stood up, "My lord…."
"Yes, how did it go? All went smoothly?"
Little You looked up briefly then lowered her head, saying, "My lord, we’ve retrieved Miss Cleolando’s Book of Lords, but Black Thorn has been severely injured and has been taken to the Viscera Museum for repairs, and the three accompanying Skeleton merchants, along with fifteen Bound Spirit Guardians, have all perished."
Hearing this, Fang Hao’s brow furrowed instantly.
Wasn’t it just a theft, how did so many die?
