Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1631 - 517: The Impostor God Envoy {Part 2}

Chapter 1631: Chapter 517: The Impostor God Envoy {Part 2}

The "Wanhua Dynasty" that Her Majesty the Flower Queen, Elise, has already used is far more practical than old Liu!

"Since they are titled officials, what distinguishes their floral arcane attack power?" Liu Zhenhan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He feared a tremor in his arm might cause the crystal sword he had just picked up from the ground to accidentally slice the neck of this lass.

Each person with the flower title has their own renowned flower. Even the Flower Queen, Elise, is no exception. Boss Ai is the master of the Muluodan flower.

Except for old Liu, who is the master of the Thousand Red Grotto, commanding all the beauties in the world.

Since people with flower titles are born according to various renowned flowers, how are the floral arcane arts they possess and their power levels divided?

This seems impossible to measure using any magical theory or guild titles from different planes. Even as the Flower King, Liu Zhenhan himself does not quite understand the nuances of it.

"There is no ranking between the flowers themselves, so the officials are likewise ranked! Personal cultivation is the only way to enhance the power of floral arcane arts!" Diao Chan’s beautiful explanation somewhat aligns with magical principles: "The floral arcane arts of the officials all start with the power equivalent to a Golia-level arcane art."

Golia-level arcane arts in the Demon World are essentially advanced magic in Aegean! Create a hundred advanced mages out of thin air? Damn! Liu Zhenhan was infuriated. This flower minister is certainly arrogant, even more so than the Flower King!

"But they can only use the flowers from their own series, all are single-target attacks. As the flower minister, I have the right to use all flowers. Currently, I have confirmed only twelve renowned flowers, and the flower garden of the Main Temple in Brunei only grows eleven types! Eighty-eight types of flowers are yet to be selected as flower titles!"

Single-target attacks require the use of flowers from one’s own series! This is quite a restriction! Liu Zhenhan finally felt balanced. Besides him, only the Flower Queen Elise can freely use all the world’s beauties for magic, and Her Majesty’s "Flower Rain" is a group attack high-level spell, far more practical than those single-target attack spells of the flower-titled people!

The "Flower Battle Lance" that the flower minister just summoned clearly possesses splash capabilities, making it somewhat of a small-scale coverage magic, still slightly lesser than Elise.

"Your Majesty, you, surely, can use all the renowned flowers, right?" Little Diao Chan timidly asked old Liu.

Liu Zhenhan silently nodded.

Among these flower knights, only Haihua Sisi can use a hundred kinds of flowers for magic needs, but if she were to travel far and coincidentally not encounter her series of flowers, wouldn’t the floral magic of these flower-titled people be as useless as ears of a deaf person—mere decoration?

A thought suddenly flashed across Liu Zhenhan’s mind: the flower-loving family of Fiora consists of three branches—Yufrey tribe butterfly people, flower elves, and Buddha giants—all love flowers dearly. Compared to ordinary people, there’s simply no one in the world who cherishes flowers more than them!

If this Haihua Sisi were captured back, wouldn’t it mean she could help Fiora cultivate eighty-eight floral mages?

Using flowers from one’s own series is insignificant as a restriction; Fiora never intended to invade others anyway!

"What other floral arcane arts do you have? Bestow titles to officials, wield flower lances, anything else? How many in total?" At that thought, Liu Zhenhan immediately set his mind to this crooked idea, held his breath, and fiercely activated his "Bewitching Eyes," staring straight at the beautiful Diao Chan.

The elemental fluctuations of this dream goddess messenger were not particularly strong, and if there was no floral armor, Liu Zhenhan was quite confident he could enchant her.

Among floral magic, the shield category only includes Liu Zhenhan’s combination of "Flower Armor," and as for the magic resistance and impact resistance of floral armor, old Liu has yet to experiment with it.

However, he does understand that even someone as esteemed as Elise, a Flower Queen of her generation, does not possess floral armor, let alone a flower minister?

"There are three major floral arcane arts in total. The title bestowment for officials should be called ’Renowned Flowers Have Masters,’ and ’Wielding Flower Lances’ is best done with pear blossoms for increased attack power, and another arcane art is ’Flower Fall Ripples,’ which can utilize water sources to launch attack arcane arts." Indeed, without magic armor, body’s magic resistance is pitifully low. Diao Chan the beautiful, looking delicate, clearly captivated by old Liu’s charm.

"Damn! ’Flower Fall Ripples’ is actually a medium spell! So rare!" Liu Zhenhan kept pursing his lips, having only heard about a masterful spell among electric elemental spells known as ’Metal Electrolysis,’ which can transform elemental forms into metal magic on metal objects through special electric arcs!

But that is a forbidden curse-level spell that only a Grand Mage possesses, though not extremely powerful, it signifies high-level techniques in magic understanding and elemental manipulation!

"How did you become a person with the flower title? Is it also due to your birthday? The Diao Chan tribe is not a flower-loving tribe, on the contrary, they rather fancy drinking plant nectar! I’m very puzzled how such a noble title as the flower minister ended up belonging to you?" Liu Zhenhan saw vast troops gathering like tides below the temple steps, with elaborate parasols covering the sky, and countless Winged Knights whistling through the air, hastily seized the opportunity to ask.

"I don’t know why either. Since childhood, I was different from the previous generation’s Diao Chan god’s messenger. I possess both the racial ability of ’Light and Shadow Neon’ and the special ability to control flowers." Diao Chan the beauty gazed lovingly at Liu Zhenhan, her captivating eyes nearly dripping with water.

It turned out to be a "Divine Affiliation"! Liu Zhenhan almost couldn’t catch his breath.

The blow was too great!

As an Aegean Bimon, there’s one unique gift other races don’t have—every Bimon has a tiny chance from birth to possess a constitution that resonates with certain objects or elements. Such Bimon is known as a "Divine Affiliation".

Yet, the chances of a Bimon emerging as a "Divine Affiliated" individual are even smaller than the chance of an appearance of a Saint Level Mage, almost pathetically low.

Ever since the Bimon established a complete nation and had written traditions, combing through history, only the Mank Tribe Bimon, among humans, has birthed a "Divine Affiliation". No other Bimon tribes have this honor.

It’s unclear if this is because the war god is biased, or simply due to the human population’s vastness compared to other Bimon.

The Bimon now even believes that it’s exclusively a unique ability granted to the Mank Tribe by the war god Kampas.

The leader of Fiora’s magic protector group, Beckham, is naturally of the fire constitution, a bona fide "Divine Affiliated".

This is precisely why Xiao Bei’s monotonous "Blade of Flames" possesses such powerful anti-magic capabilities, making him unbeatable in solo combat!

The most famous "Divine Affiliation" in history was the illustrious "Wilderness Ranger" Aragon!

He was born with the ability to command the undead and during the divine-demon war, he wielded his ancestral war sword, summoned countless undead armies from ancient battlefields, and left the Demon Clan with a profound and painful lesson.

Liu Zhenhan was certainly opening his eyes; he never expected a Diao Chan Bimon, a sinner who had forsaken the war god, would simultaneously possess two great abilities!

"Left Bank Heavenly King Karu!" A Six-winged Heavenly King led a large group of Winged Knights, aggressively flying over old Liu’s head.

"What do you want?" Liu Zhenhan rolled his eyes; this guy looked familiar, clearly the heavenly king of Hollywood Continent.

"Rebel! You dare to attack the Main Temple that serves the Dream Goddess!" A chorus of furious roars erupted from the Silver-eyed Knights, their voice capable of shattering the city.

No one doubted that the next moment, Liu Zhenhan would be torn to pieces by them.

"Damn!" Liu Zhenhan’s mental power cursed loudly, echoing across the Brunei Main Temple’s sky: "I am the genuine Dream God’s messenger!"

The three Lich Kings arriving simultaneously yet independently at Brunei Main Temple, suddenly blacked out, almost fainting together.

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