Chapter 452 Skill Ascension, I Am a God
Chapter 452 Skill Ascension, I Am a God
Chapter 452 Skill Ascension, I Am a God
The golden sunlight of the morning seeped quietly into the quiet room through the gaps in the curtains.
In the center of the bed, Roy's eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes. What came into view were Astraea and Ryu, who were still fast asleep beside him.
"Huff! Huff!"
Astraea nestled peacefully in Roy's arms, her breathing shallow and even, like the surface of a tranquil lake. Her exquisite face appeared exceptionally soft in the morning light, with a trace of barely perceptible weariness lingering between her brows, the afterglow of last night's passionate lovemaking.
The elven girl on the left wrapped her delicate body tightly in a soft blanket, revealing only her cool and refined yet somewhat shy face, with her slightly furrowed brows revealing a lingering weariness.
"Let me go—" Liu murmured. Even in her sleep, her fair little hands still tightly gripped the edge of the blanket. This was the last barrier that the pure and shy elf girl used to resist Roy and protect herself.
But its effect is close to zero. As the saying goes: the more you struggle, the more excited I get!
"Thank you for your hard work—I'll be right back!"
Roy's eyes softened as he gently kissed Ryu and Astraea's smooth foreheads, keeping them company through a wild yet beautiful night.
Having done all this, relying on his LV.8 Dexterity attribute, Roy rolled off the bed, activated spatial magic, and water-like ripples engulfed his figure.
The entire process was conducted without making a sound.
He's gone—
Realizing Roy had left, Ryu and Astraea's long eyelashes trembled as they slowly opened their eyes, their bright eyes revealing a complex mix of emotions.
They had already woken up, but wanted to spend more time with Roy, so they stayed until the sun was high in the sky.
The punishment for killing the god has changed from slaying the black dragon to gathering intelligence on it, but the risk is still considerable. After all, it is the final beast that destroyed Zeus and Hera's Familia, and no one knows what potential abilities it has.
Otherwise, how could the two of them have agreed to Roy's nonsense? Thinking of last night's madness, Ryu and Astraea blushed and neither dared to look up at the other.
Ryu, her mind more sensitive, her eyes dimmed, and she whispered, "Lady Astraea!"
Astraea gently stroked Ryu's head. "Don't worry, he'll definitely come back!"
"Yes!" Ryu nodded emphatically.
Roy avoided his girls and quietly left the Star Garden. He had no interest in any dramatic farewells or death scenes; he wasn't going to his death.
The leader of the Astrea Familia will never run away! He will etch this into the hearts of everyone in the world. A mere black dragon cannot frighten him!
However, we also need to make arrangements for what happens after he leaves.
Roy first went to the Gubney Familia's base, took a look at the construction progress of the "Sky Battleship", won the war game against the Freya Familia and received a large amount of funds. With his wealth, he brought in the Hephaestus Familia and the school district, and the progress accelerated rapidly.
Before the black dragon completely breaks through the seal, that warship soaring through the sky will definitely be completed.
Roy then went to the Twilight Mansion and the giant ship in the school district to greet Finn, Riveria, Leon, and others, maintaining his family's connections.
These people are very reliable in critical moments.
"Roy, I'm sorry, we agreed to share the burden with you." Finn looked guilty; Dionysus's target wasn't the gods, but Roy.
Even they made a misjudgment!
In order to use Roy's influence to plunge the lower realm into eternal chaos, that evil god went to great lengths, and only Roy was worth such a deliberate effort.
Agility: 18→86 (1)
Magic Power: 98 → 189 (H)
Development Abilities: Adventure (C), Forging (C), Abnormal Resistance (C), Invincibility (D), Overpowering Strike (D)
Combo (E), Overpowering Light (I)
Skills: I am God, Divine Descent, Earth Power (incomplete), Blood for Blood, Elven Kingship, Intuition,
Putting aside matters like the Netherworld Soul Chaser, Immortal Bloodline, and God-Slayer Skills, Roy should allocate skill points.
Dexterity, agility, and magic all saw significant increases. Roy allocated 1800 attribute points to stamina and strength, pushing the former to its LV.8 limit.
When fighting against other players, Roy will prioritize increasing his Dexterity stat, and with the help of superior movement, he will be invincible.
But the strategy for fighting monsters is different.
Faced with the dangerous black dragon, Roy felt it was more practical to have a thicker health bar; it would be too embarrassing to be killed in one hit.
After settling his stats, Roy arrived at the guild headquarters.
Roy moved to the president's office.
The guild had a strict hierarchy; ordinary employees weren't allowed on the second floor, let alone into Royman's room. Roy, however, didn't care about any of that. Sitting comfortably in his boss's chair, he ordered, "Hand over the information about the Black Dragon!"
"The Madman—Roy—"
The obese Royman gritted his teeth and glared at the handsome young man sitting in his seat.
Roy propped his long legs up on the table and sneered, "Don't tell me you didn't. I don't even know what I'm capable of right now!"
"You're a madman—"
Upon hearing this, Royman broke out in a cold sweat. Having led the guild for many years, he knew all too well how crazy a cornered beast (adventurer) could be.
Without a doubt, Roy in front of him had reached that point, like a powder keg about to explode.
"hehe!"
Roy's cold gaze fell on Royman.
Alphia was the sole survivor of the two clans' campaign against the Black Dragon. In order to nurture the next generation of heroes, she participated in the great struggle and died.
Alphia was willing to give up her own life, so Roy didn't believe that she hadn't left any information about the Black Dragon for the next generation.
The only possibility is that the guild kept that information to themselves—this fat pig's doing.
Eina had also told him that, in addition to the storeroom she had seen, Royman had a private vault whose exact location was known only to him.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Seeing that Royman was still hesitating, Roy had a sudden thought, and golden lightning burst from his body, illuminating the room and crackling in the air.
Sensing the extremely dangerous aura, Royman turned deathly pale. That was a Level 8; even a slight touch could be fatal. He cried out urgently, "I do have information about the Black Dragon, but that witch has been resurrected. Why don't you just go find her directly?"
Roy said calmly, "Of course I'll go find her, otherwise how can I prove that the information you gave me is true?"
"#!"
Royman understood that the boy in front of him didn't trust him at all, nor would he completely trust Alphia; the other party wanted their information to be verified against each other.
Cornered, Royman had no choice but to walk to the wall, turn the magic stone lamp, and a hidden door slowly opened. Inside, there were no gold and silver treasures as he had imagined, only dozens of sheepskin scrolls.
Royman has clearly mastered the rules of the world.
What truly has value is information!
With the intelligence obtained at the cost of countless lives, Royman can command the Orario Familia at will, making them more valuable than any rare treasure!
"Hmph!" Roy stepped forward, waved his hand, and put all the sheepskin scrolls into his spatial ring.
"You can't do that!"
Royman panicked on the spot, his heart was bleeding. The information recorded on those scrolls was of immeasurable value, representing thousands of years of accumulation within the guild.
Roy gave Royman a cold glance, which immediately made the latter's legs go weak and he almost knelt down.
Royman cursed Roy countless times in his mind, secretly comforting himself that the content was all in Roy's head anyway, and he could just write it down later. He just hoped that Roy wouldn't release that information.
But his hopes were destined to be dashed.
Roy, with his exceptional memory, memorized the information on the scrolls and then tossed them to his daughter, also making two copies for the Loki Familia and the school district. When Royman found out, he was so angry he nearly vomited blood.
Transfer to a higher position!
After doing all this, Roy used spatial magic to teleport to the lakeside of the town of Mellenport.
The gray-haired witch, who craved tranquility, did not remain in the city, thus avoiding Freya's allure; otherwise, she might have created new troubles.
On the shore of that shimmering lake, Alfia sat on the grass, her eyes closed, her face serene and calm, as if the turmoil of the world could not stir even the slightest ripple in her heart.
Her smooth, long gray hair seemed to flow with a moonlit glow, shimmering in the air.
She exuded a profound intellectual and serene aura, as if she were a cool fairy stepping gracefully out of an ink painting, her beauty untouched by the mortal world, making one dare not harbor the slightest thought of desecration, except for the sickly pallor of her skin caused by a terminal illness.
Sensing Roy's presence, Alphia opened her dazzling heterochromatic eyes and calmly said, "I will accompany you into Dragon Valley!"
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