Chapter 1367 – Murder’s Divine Power
“I’m full, I’m full. It’s been a long time since I felt this full since becoming the Gluttony Witch. Brother’s taste is just too fragrant, and I can’t stop myself.”
“As expected, bodily fluids are the best medium for transferring magic power. Kissing mouth-to-mouth is more than ten times faster, which is why they say there’s always a need for magic replenishment before a big battle.”
“But then again, if mere kissing has such high efficiency, what about biting or… well, sex? I can’t help but glance down at Older Brother Jayad.”
“No! What am I thinking?!” I suddenly came to my senses and shook my head vigorously. Strange thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind, and I told myself not to overthink.
I gently mobilized Murder’s Divine Power, a trace of red light flashing in my eyes, and a hint of killing intent surged within me. I quickly closed my eyes and calmed my mind. This Murder’s Divine Power actually influences my emotions so obviously.
But this is also normal. Even if I don’t use Gluttony’s Divine Power, I will still be in a state of constant hunger and never full. It’s good enough that this Murder’s Divine Power doesn’t directly affect my mood and turn me into a murderer.
Murder’s Divine Power operates very smoothly, and it can even perfectly fuse with Gluttony’s Divine Power without interfering with each other. They are indeed of the same origin and nature, just different in their manifestations.
Originally, they were unwilling to come out while inside Older Brother Jayad, but after I absorbed them into my body, the Murder’s Divine Power became much more obedient, as if it were an extension of my own will, as if I had cultivated this power myself from the start.
However, for Murder’s Divine Power to grow stronger, it must create slaughter. With this massive amount of Divine Power, I don’t know how many people a murderer would have to kill to cultivate to this level.
If it weren’t for such immense Divine Power, she wouldn’t have been qualified to exchange Holy Light with Older Brother Jayad. Even magic requires basic theory and equivalent exchange. You can’t expect to get something as powerful as Older Brother Jayad’s Holy Light with a useless ability.
I don’t know how many people the murderer killed, how many rituals she performed, to finally accumulate this blood-soaked Murder’s Divine Power, which now all belongs to me.
The Lord of Murder, Baal, appears in the image of the Death God, and his power tends towards death, secrecy, and the undead. It is a very evil and dangerous power.
I must take heed, maintain restraint, and not use it casually, let alone indulge in this power, otherwise I will be influenced by Murder’s Divine Power and my personality will change, eventually becoming someone who loves to kill like Giselle.
As I absorbed the Murder’s Divine Power that had taken root, the position of Holy Light within Older Brother Jayad finally became vacant. The stolen Sacred Power has all returned.
Older Brother Jayad opened his arms, bathed in Holy Light. No, it was himself radiating Holy Light. Older Brother Jayad tried to use the power of the Lord of Dawn again, and rose-colored light emanated from his hands. It’s all back.
“Parul, were you injured during the fight just now? I can heal you, or were any of your equipment damaged? I can also repair it for you.” Older Brother Jayad was eager to try out the recovered power.
“Now that you mention it, I actually was.” I rode a broom to a continent where we had just fought and picked up a broken magic staff. It had been cut off by Giselle’s sword during the recent battle.
“Please fix this for me.” I handed the two pieces of the broken magic staff to Older Brother Jayad and watched as the rose-colored light on his hands connected the staff together.
Theoretically, Rose’s Touch, if cultivated to a high enough level, can repair even Magic Apparatus. However, I was still a little worried. Magic staffs and wands are very delicate, and even the slightest crack could affect the completeness and success rate of spellcasting. I was concerned about whether it could be perfectly restored to its previous state.
Soon, Older Brother Jayad reassembled the magic staff and handed it to me. I swung it a few times, trying to use the demonic flames, controlling the flames to constantly transform into various small animal shapes in mid-air, sometimes a little rabbit hopping, sometimes becoming a little bird flying around Older Brother Jayad.
It’s really good. This magic staff is exactly the same as before, with no changes at all. To be able to repair it to such a perfect degree, Older Brother Jayad’s Rose’s Touch is truly amazing.
“Alright, let’s take these two with us and go back.” I said, and with a wave of my magic staff, the surrounding scarlet scenery quickly faded, and the broken buildings, floors, and bricks quickly reassembled, returning to the appearance of the real world.
We were still in the living room of that Western-style mansion. Apart from the traces left before entering the Thin Spirit Prison, there were no new battle marks around.
The Thin Spirit Prison has such an advantage: it corresponds one-to-one with locations in the real world and can be directly entered. People with demonic power can easily open and close it.
If one moves a certain distance within the Thin Spirit Prison and then returns to the real world, they will also be teleported to the corresponding location of the Thin Spirit Prison, which is a stealth technique that can bypass most warning measures.
Apart from a Steel Golem and a comatose murderer in the hall, there were no other changes. The rooms were not excessively damaged, and even the evidence was well preserved.
“I’ll send Giselle to the Hesse Duchy first. Now that I also possess Murder’s Divine Power, I want to learn how to use Murder’s Divine Spell from her after she concedes,” I said, touching the feet of the Steel Golem with my hand.
Instantly, a huge blood-red mouth appeared beneath the Steel Golem, swallowing it. This is the Bite spell, which was originally a prank-like spell.
When I was researching this spell, I discovered that the internal space of the Bite spell is fixed and does not damage swallowed items, as long as they are not damaged by the sharp teeth when swallowed.
After all, this spell is just a prank. If you swallow someone else’s belongings, it’s best to return them intact to avoid damaging the item and making the joke too serious.
However, the original Bite spell couldn’t open such a large mouth, nor could it swallow large objects or store them.
My mutated Bite spell can swallow this two-meter-tall Steel Golem and store it intact in its internal space, ready to be spat out the next time I open my giant mouth.
With this characteristic, I previously used the Valkyrie to swallow the Steel Golem, then used the Bite spell here to retrieve it, and returned it after use. This magic little characteristic allowed me to develop a long-distance item delivery effect.
Speaking of which, this enhanced effect when Divine Spell and Magic are combined is actually the same as Giselle’s method. It’s just that my two spells’ natures happened to be compatible, so they combined accidentally, while Giselle’s was truly developed by herself.
That might be a direction for my research.
