Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 1068 - 622: King Meets King_3

Chapter 1068: Chapter 622: King Meets King_3

This war has continued until now, yet Plunderer Kallargos has been at a disadvantage, capturing only a handful of souls while thousands have been lost.

And yet, he could only stand by helplessly, unable to conduct the intricate remote commands like the Goddess of Strategy, because his tactics were limited to plundering and destruction, enhancing the strength of those monster soldiers and deciding outcomes with a single strike.

Do not underestimate this power. If it had been employed thousands of years ago, it would have been unstoppable; not just on the Material Plane, but even in the Hell Abyss or the Blood Battle Battlefield, where it dominated, for this path of warfare sustains itself and grows stronger with battle—when tens of thousands of Blood Plunderers, accompanied by hundreds of thousands of Blood Berserkers, charged, even the Abyssal Demon Legion would tremble and wisely detour, waiting for them to weaken from internal strife—without external foes to plunder, they were prone to infighting.

However, this ability was decisively countered by the Goddess of Strategy, who tactically divided the strength of the Plunderer Army, fully exploiting the advantages of her various troops to overwhelm them with numbers.

And the mindless Plunderer Army simply had no effective response. Although the Blood Plunderers maintained some rationality compared to the Blood Berserkers, it was quite limited, and they were easily provoked into traps.

"Since you play the king, then it is king against king," Plunderer Kallargos roared, channeling all the remaining Divine Power around him to the favored Supreme Marauder.

A towering Jackalwere Shaman howled wildly as his body began to grow significantly taller, his form shrouded in a mist of blood.

This was in response to the opposing side’s king and queen formation, to avoid being outnumbered.

Yet, Plunderer Kallargos was clearly struggling, promoting a new God’s Chosen was strenuous for him; the Jackalwere grew just over four meters before abruptly stopping.

This Jackalwere Shaman was brutal enough; with a fierce howl, the Jackalwere Guards around him sprang into action, engaging in indiscriminate slaughter among the nearby Monster Soldiers—killing all non-Jackalwere and any Jackalwere who did not join their onslaught.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, guided by the Jackalwere Shaman and spiraling out from their bodies. It continuously flowed into his body and even into the bodies of other Jackalwere.

The previously halted growth of the Jackalwere Shaman resumed, and he soon broke through five meters, entering the category of an extremely large Body Type.

Seeing this, Plunderer Kallargos, rather than being angry, was delighted and laughed heartily, "This is my way of plunder, these are my real Chosen, plunder and devour, and win the ultimate victory for me. I will grant you true strength and make you my real Chosen."

Whether it was the previous Hobgoblin Warlord or now the Jackalwere Shaman, like the Blood Plunderers, they were just temporarily promoted, expendable tools.

Being the Chosen was a two-way selection, even if the all Gods did not want to elevate someone as their Chosen, they couldn’t just make them so, and each Deity could only have a limited number of the Chosen.

Just like Gaven previously refusing to become the Chosen of the Goddess of Strategy, even if she was incredibly capable, she could not force Gaven to bow down and become her Chosen.

Even if you become a Chosen, engaging daily in acts against the Deity’s will, it wouldn’t be long before your status as the Chosen would be revoked; there was no need for the Deity to intervene, as the laws of the Multiverse would automatically carry it out—without difficult atonement, even if this Deity was willing to forgive him, he could not regain the status and power of the Chosen.

This touches on the fundamental reason for a Deity’s existence; even most Deities can’t explain it themselves, let alone mortals. It suffices to understand that this is one of the laws of the Multiverse.

"Attack, full attack, take down their king and queen," Plunderer Kallargos decided to capture the leaders first, dealing with the two Chosen of the Goddess of Strategy entrenched like nails on the battlefield.

Compared to his temporary Chosen, those two were indeed the true Chosen of the Goddess of Strategy.

This not only indicated that the Goddess of Strategy had invested a great deal of Divine Power in them, but it also highlighted their significance as her pivotal elements in spreading faith. Harvesting their souls would significantly weaken the Goddess of Strategy’s power, at least slowing her expansion.

Compared to the earlier sight of a towering Blood Sea, the blood mist swirling around him had thinned to its utmost, barely revealing his incarnate form—an incredibly burly, scar-covered Giant approaching the peak of an extremely large Body Type, standing eight to nine meters tall with arms splayed out, each bearing a different weapon.

His title as Master of a Hundred Arms wasn’t just for show; it was said that the Hundred-Armed Giant was the result of his peak union with a Giant goddess.

Each of the two Chosen of the Plunderer roared fiercely, charging with their guards towards Gaven and Katherine, slaughtering indiscriminately as they collected the souls and blood of the Monster Soldiers to strengthen themselves and their guards. The opposition was evidently below Transcendent, not even qualified to participate in the battle, each in different circumstances.

That incredibly fat Black Dragon, tough-skinned to a remarkable degree, blunted the cuts from the swords of the Blood Berserkers. Although they managed to breach its defense, what spilled was only white, fatty tissue, not a drop of blood to be harvested.

The killing power of the Blood Plunderers was potent enough; finally seeing blood, before they could absorb it, it dissipated into a black mist.

This meant that the Black Dragon wasn’t an ordinary Black Dragon but a more unique entity. The power of Blood Plunder had no effect on it.