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  Upon hearing the strange question that Mas raised, the two sisters chuckled and roughly understood the meaning behind his words.

  “Lord Mas, the God Bestower has undergone a general change based on the appearance of the Gods who bestowed grace on them.”


  “The elves’ Mother Goddess, Her Highness Yuktlashi, has an appearance similar to ours, except that she has a few pairs of silk wings that are as thin as cicada wings, so our chief is the same.

  After receiving the grace of the Mother Goddess, her appearance as an elf did not change much. She only had a pair of silk wings like the Mother Goddess on her back. ”


  “So that’s how it is. I thought that all the God Bestowers were like that monster outside, having such a strange and ugly appearance…”


  After listening to the two sisters’ patient explanation, Mas muttered softly.

  Just as the three of them were chatting and laughing, the God Bestower, Huskar, who had the title of the God of Battle, had already entered the attack range of the rune turret, Flaming Heaven Rune.

  Without any hesitation, the moment the God Bestower stepped into the attack range, seven streaks of fiery light containing extremely terrifying magic power descended from the sky. They were extremely fast, tearing through the silent night and directly hitting the vital parts of the God Bestower.

  After a wave of smoke, the six people in the Alchemy Tower opened their eyes wide and realized that the effect of the turret was not as ideal as they had imagined.

  Seven Flaming Heaven Runes, which were as powerful as the full-powered attack of an advanced Level 4 professional, struck the other party. However, they only managed to push the huge God Bestower back a few steps.

  Even the Flaming Heaven Rune, which could injure a Level 5 professional, could not do much damage?

  “But it’s true. The other party is a beginner Level 6 professional, this is bad…” Mas thought.

  No matter how unbearable the other party was, he was still a mortal who had received his favor and obtained the power of a true deity.

  If he was defeated by the rune turret just like that, he would not have gotten the title of the God of Battle. It could even be said to be a joke.

  “Walter, Harry, continue to attack. Even if you can’t cause any substantial damage to the enemy, don’t belittle the magic power in the rune turret and try to slow the enemy down.”


  Mas shouted at the two of them through the voice transmission device.

  Then, Mas summoned the Red Crystal Gargoyle from his alchemy space and flew out of the Alchemy Tower on the Red Crystal Gargoyle.

  “Brother Mas, be careful on the way. You have to come back safely!” Leah shouted from behind Mas.

  “Rest assured! Leah, he is merely a God Bestower,” Mas replied calmly.

  Not to mention an early Level 6 God Bestower, so what if this God Bestower was a Level 7 Mythical Expert?

  Mas was extremely confident in his alchemical creatures.

  Thinking up to this point, Mas was especially envious of the God Bestower’s body. This was a God Bestower. If he could kill the other party, it would mean that Mas really had the strength to stand in this world.

  After Mas flew out of the Alchemy Tower on the Red Crystal Gargoyle, he directly ordered the Gargoyle to land on the empty ground beside him. Then, he summoned the remaining Level 5 and above alchemical creatures that had not been damaged.

  They were: two Strange Strength Murlocs, two Royal Nagas, and one Frost Murloc.

  Against such an extraordinary God Bestower, the beginner Level 4 Red Crystal Gargoyle was obviously not suitable for a direct battle. Even the slight interference effect was useless. Fortunately, Mas did not choose to summon it.

  Although the two Thunder Naga were also Level 5, they could use their skills advantage to use water cannons and thunder-type magic to attack from afar.

  The remaining main attacks were left to the two remaining Strange Strength Murlocs!

  Under Mas’ command, the two Strange Strength Murlocs charged towards the God Bestower.

  “I am “His” Descendent, His Majesty Huskar’s Descendent — Mullovans!

  Under the orders of Lord Huskar and King Louis VI, I will exterminate you! ”


  The God Bestower suddenly stopped and stood in place. He let out an angry howl and suddenly ran forward.

  The ground moaned and trembled under its immense weight.

  The cracked spiderweb spread along with his endless footsteps.

  Mullovans’ speedy running posture coupled with his exaggerated muscles made him look extremely threatening.

  That exaggerated action gave Mas the illusion that it was like a heavy truck charging at him at a speed of 200 yards.

  However, the two Strange Strength Murlocs on Mas’ side were obviously not to be trifled with.

  Boom!

  With a deafening sound, the two Strange Strength Murlocs collided with the running Mullovans.

  However, the result was beyond Mas’s expectations. The two Big Murlocs were actually sent flying, and Mullovans’ muscular body was only knocked back a few meters.

  “How strong is this guy? He’s actually unscathed from the frontal attack of two Strange Strength Murlocs?”


  Mas looked at the scene in front of him in shock and disbelief.

  At this moment, the two Royal Nagas at the back also condensed thick water cannons the size of vats and attacked Mullovans.

  Faced with two sets of extremely powerful water cannons, Mullovans only casually waved the steel shield that was as huge as an ancient tree and easily blocked the two water cannons.

  Seeing this, Mas’ eyes twitched a few times.

  “What a joke, this guy is simply a monster!”


  Mas frowned as his face darkened.

  This was the first time Mas had encountered a powerful Mythical creature. He thought that he could successfully crush the other party with the two Strange Strength Murlocs, but the strength the other party revealed was too powerful.

  However, Mas was not helpless.

  After a short cooldown, the seven rune turrets of the Alchemy Tower released powerful magic attacks again.

  The seven Flaming Heaven Runes once again hit the unguarded Mullovans, but the outcome was still unsatisfactory.

  With his outstanding physical body, Mullovans blocked seven more powerful attacks of Flaming Heaven Runes.

  “What is this monster’s body made of?!”


  “Could the difference in levels really be so exaggerated? Does this Mythical God Bestower really have no weaknesses?”


  Looking at the unscathed Mullovans, Mas smiled bitterly.

  The powerful superior creature in front of him made Mas despair. He was no longer as high-spirited as before.

  That exaggerated strength and powerful body was enough to make him helpless even if the God Bestower did not know any magic!