Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 920 - 573: The Secret Revenge Plan_2

Chapter 920: Chapter 573: The Secret Revenge Plan_2

As the core of her entire plan, there before them was the Revived Corpse.

The Revived Corpses, although not creations of the Undying Goddess of Vengeance, matched perfectly with the two divine positions she held, especially when their objectives were exactly aligned. This made the corpse an ideal divine vessel to carry Chiaranlisha’s sacred will for revenge.

"Wait... wait... wait... apart from this, do you have anything else? You have so much time, I do not. I can clearly perceive that he is becoming stronger by the moment. If you’re not willing to take action, fine, let me do it." The long wait made Rogan extremely impatient. Previously, his justification for restraint was his lack of strength; even if he confronted Gaven, he could do little other than give him a fright. But now, feeling his strength surging, his patience had been completely eradicated.

The Revived Corpse only lasted for a limited time, at most, one year. If he couldn’t achieve his revenge, he would never have the chance again. Dilila could only enhance his power, not prolong his existence. This was part of the Divine Laws, immutable even to the Undying Goddess of Vengeance.

As Rogan struggled to crawl out from the pile of corpses, the entire mound shook violently. Countless bodies shifted and tumbled away, but the position of the Revived Corpse never changed, as if some colossal being was attempting to emerge.

Seeing this, Dilila’s face was marked by irrefutable urgency as she shouted, "Just wait a bit longer, trust me, it won’t be much longer. Acting now will only lead to ruins."

"No matter what you say today, I will go and kill that bastard to ask why," Rogan couldn’t bear to wait any longer. His hatred and anger towards Gaven were the source of his strength. Conversely, as his power rose, so did his enmity and rage to an extreme.

Before, Gaven was not in the Valley, and the distance somewhat dampened these feelings. But with his return, and only a few hundred kilometers separating them, Gaven’s aura was crystal clear to the current Rogan, relentless, as if right within reach.

With his increasingly violent struggle, a mass of corpses fell away, exposing the entity beneath—a terrifying body of pure Negative Energy, black as ink. The bodies and Armor that had fallen seemed to embed themselves into it, and countless tiny tendrils whipped wildly around it, intensifying its indescribable presence.

Rogan was fused to this nameless entity, serving as its head—or more accurately, its core. Everything had been assembled around him.

Along with this nameless form, countless Shadow Chains similar in nature appeared. With his thrashing, they began to snap one after another.

"You idiot," Dilila cursed, no longer hesitating as she rapidly manipulated energy to finalize the last step ahead of time. Though acting prematurely meant that the borrowed power from the Goddess of Revenge would not reach its full potential, it was better than total failure. The Blasphemer had the Perception to sense the presence of the Goddess’s followers, and their ability to lie in wait at such close range depended on a shielding net. Should it break before their plan unfolded, the Blasphemer would come to them.

Countless Mysterious Runes lit up from the filthy decorations on the walls of the Dragon’s Nest. More Shadow Chains shot out from all around, piercing the dark, indescribable body and binding it firmly in place. A steady influx of Negative Energy surged into it, making it convulse faster and faster, spawning and vanishing countless dark tendrils. The degree of its indescribable nature increased drastically. The Shadow Chains served not only to bind it but also to assist in drawing the Shadow Plane’s power for its own use.

Hou!

As the Shadow Power swelled, the entire Dragon’s Nest echoed with the almost imperceptible roar of a Giant Dragon, while strands of black mist rose from the surrounding soil and merged into the indescribable body. The changes it underwent became abruptly violent, displaying traits unique to a Giant Dragon, albeit distorted and grotesque. Even the Foul Giants paled compared to it.

Dilila and her allies had not chosen this place as the transformation nest by accident, but through careful planning.

The young Red Dragon Slark Sata, naturally an enemy of Gaven, was initially approached by Dilila with the notion that the enemy of one’s enemy could be an ally, intending to revive it or transform it into a Shadow Giant Dragon. However, she discovered that it had been thoroughly harvested by Gaven, with even its Dragon Soul imprisoned.

But she also found this place to be a Holy Land saturated with the Divine Laws of the undead and revenge, perfect for executing her plans. Although the young Red Dragon had been transformed into a Shadow Giant Dragon by Gaven, its Hatred remained. Avenging itself was part of the Divine Laws. Restricted by the absence of the Dragon Soul, it couldn’t be transformed into a Revived Corpse like Rogan; however, Dilila could use a secret method to transfer its portion of Hatred onto Rogan, thereby enhancing his Will and Strength in preparation for the next step.