Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 1098 - 632 Divine Grace Grand Distribution_3

Chapter 1098: Chapter 632 Divine Grace Grand Distribution_3

Lady Strategy clearly knew this as well, and instead of directly discussing the distribution of souls, she asked, "Where is your hammer?"

"In Veranika’s possession, I had her carry it to see if she could extract some souls from the monsters in the Far Sea Marsh, but it seems that was a futile preparation," Gaven replied.

Veranika acted as his replacement in leading the Bead Curtain Roll-Up, moving with the Nort Guard Heavy Cavalry.

"Good." The incarnation of Lady Strategy flickered momentarily and vanished from the spot for several seconds, only to reappear before Gaven with the Fine Gold Hammer in hand, obviously having teleported herself to retrieve it from Veranika.

"Hahahaha..." The returned incarnation of the Goddess of Strategy, about to speak, couldn’t restrain her laughter; her laughter was slightly hoarse, loud and high, "Whore Slayer, hahaha... why would you give such a bizarre name to this weapon? Hahaha..."

Gaven’s face immediately darkened with embarrassment. The name Fine Gold Hammer was shameful enough, let alone being ridiculed face-to-face, and by a True God no less; aren’t you supposed to be Lady Strategy, knowing not to ’hit the face’ when you strike? He had thought about covering or altering the name on the Fine Gold Hammer, but its capability was too unique; even if it was camouflaged, once the Size Change power was displayed, it would revert to its original state, and worldly methods would hardly deceive the True Sight of a God Incarnation.

"Alright, alright, no more laughing... Haha... I can’t help it, I’ll laugh a bit more. A divine artifact with such a strange name, those who get killed, how on earth are they supposed to explain how they were killed... Haha... I was terminated by the Whore Slayer? Haha..." Lady Strategy couldn’t help but burst into another round of laughter. Was it that her sense of humor was too low? Or was the dissonance just too strong between the power of this weapon and its name, hitting her funny bone?

However, it also completely shattered the silent, calm, restrained, and serious impression one normally had of her, or rather, the impression of her persona, because until now, no one had seen her true face; they always saw her clad in the Red Knight armor, unable to discern her real expressions.

Not only her, until now, Gaven hadn’t seen the true face of Ms. Katherine either, as she truly lived by the oath of never removing her armor in front of the mortals. In fact, the Holy Strategists of Lady Strategy had a similar habit, especially in the military, where they never removed their armor. They all received a special blessing from the Goddess of Strategy that allowed them to rest adequately even while clad in heavy armor. As for personal hygiene, for a spellcaster, it was no issue; a cleaning spell was merely a trick, and with a snap of fingers, they could cleanse themselves and their clothing thoroughly, cleaner than washing with water.

Most magic armors and weapons possess a self-cleaning feature, not only periodically removing dirt and dust from themselves but also cleansing their wearer, so, when you see a warrior emerge spotless from one end of the battlefield to the other, don’t be too surprised; certainly, their armor possesses such powerful capabilities. This isn’t just about maintaining appearances; it’s primarily about preserving their combat effectiveness without being diminished by extraneous elements. Gaven’s own combat armor possessed such capabilities, exceptionally powerful ones, conducting an automatic cleaning every fifteen minutes, making one suspect that the armor’s creator or original owner had a penchant for cleanliness.

However, some people on the battlefield consciously control or suppress this function until they leave the battlefield, choosing to do so in order to display their bravery with blood and slaughter, and to intimidate their enemies. The Followers of Tempus particularly liked doing this, preferring battered, patched old armor over brand new armor. Of course, it wasn’t about collecting junk from around the world, but rather their own armor; during repairs, while understanding not to affect defenses, they maintain the traces of battle. Even those magic armors with auto-repair features, when in possession of Tempus’s Believers, retained such abilities, a convergence towards the God, the higher the devotion, the stronger this convergence.

This was vividly manifested in Ms. Katherine. Sometimes Gaven couldn’t tell whether he was facing Katherine herself or a divine incarnation possessed by the consciousness of Lady Strategy, because both were too similar in aura, voice, and thought patterns, and she was always clad in heavy armor; just a restrained aura made it hard for ordinary people to detect.

This time, Gaven being so relaxed in front of Lady Strategy had a lot to do with his recent prolonged interactions with Ms. Katherine.

"Alright, alright, no more laughter, let’s talk business," Lady Strategy forcibly suppressed her amusement and seriously said, "Your Destroy Evil is very unique, carrying a flavor of divine revenge and judgment, and now I have empowered it with Plunder Divinity. This ability would even make the all gods drool, just as long as you don’t recklessly use it for evil. Apart from those chaotic evil beings, those gods won’t trouble you. But this hammer is different. You dare to brazenly plunder souls on a large scale; aren’t you indirectly telling the world that you hold a spark of death-related divine nature, which is the Death Divinity currently so chaotic, significantly reducing their ability in this Perception area. Otherwise, the moment you used this Undead Divine Spark to massively steal souls, that would be when they come knocking on your door.

Those evil beings who covet this power would try every means, regardless of the cost, to snatch this hammer from your hands, to obtain this spark of divinity."