Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 969 - 589: Shadow Messenger_3

Chapter 969: Chapter 589: Shadow Messenger_3

This meant that she had unimaginably dark connections on the Giant Dragon Coast, as well as a grasp of some dark intelligence and dealings.

Gaven was naturally ready to take this opportunity to devour all these potential benefits and make them part of his Secret Guild.

Of course, he did not plan to accept them wholesale but to use them like Destroy Evil, discard the dregs, absorb the essence, and use it to enrich himself. This way of growth was the fastest and most convenient.

"Understood." Daphne was a sharp one herself, and with just a hint, she grasped the point, not to mention that she now had the enhancement of three special abilities in this regard. She had already pulled out her casting materials, just waiting for Gaven’s nod.

As the Array was set up, a shadowy figure resembling Grace slowly floated up from her corpse and bowed respectfully to Gaven.

Ordinary wraiths mostly belong to the chaotic evil alignment, which is the result of negative energy stimulating their negative emotions.

But the wraiths produced by Weizemay Manor were directly influenced by Gaven’s will and were undeniably lawful evil; one shouldn’t even hope for lawful good, as Gaven himself was not such an entity, let alone a wraith still dominated by negative energy.

The strength of wraiths, of course, was directly affected by their creators.

Compared to the original body, a wraith would be three Professional Levels or Life Dice lower. In other words, creatures with less than four Life Dice could not produce wraiths after death.

Wraiths have all the memories of their creators before this, but they do not possess all their Special Abilities and Casting Abilities, unless it can kill its creator again, completely devouring the Soul Consciousness and transforming into a True Wraith. Only then can it obtain all the creator’s Life Dice and Professional Level, and naturally obtain the corresponding Casting Abilities.

Therefore, even Transcendent wraiths at Weizemay Manor are just workers in the Shadow Factory, and they have no opportunity to go into battle.

Binding them to their creators as a control mechanism, however, could be considered a novel use.

Daphne’s casting Speed was very fast because the Binding Array mainly borrowed the strength of Weizemay Manor. She had already performed it several times on the corpses of dead Golia and Hobgoblin Giants, so she was experienced in this process.

As she prepared to chant the spell, Gaven interjected, "Wait, can you allow this wraith to retain the ability to freely return to Weizemay Manor?"

The previous binding was very thorough, turning the wraith directly back into the creator’s shadow, possessing the ability to become a wraith, but only able to move within a ten-meter radius of the creator.

"The ability to freely return to Weizemay Manor?" Daphne’s beautiful eyes involuntarily brightened, sparkling as she said, "Right, why didn’t I think of that before? In this way, we could control the movements of these creators in real-time through their wraiths."

"Not just that," Gaven added, "It would also serve the purpose of rapid transmission of intelligence. If I had such personnel by my side and you needed to pass information to me, you could simply summon their wraith back, no, more than that, we could establish a Shadow Information Transmission Center in Mesnoel, and use these wraiths for rapid intelligence transmission.

Furthermore, we could place several Shadow Messengers by the side of our middle and high-level commanders for intelligence transmission to coordinate combat on the battlefield."

Gaven had already considered during the fight with the Corpse Spider Elves the possibility of using Weizemay Manor for real-time communication; even if feasible, it was going to benefit only himself at the time.

If the current method worked, then the entire territory would benefit.

He was very clear about the importance of instant communication for large-scale troop combat, especially for some tactics that require high levels of command, such as infantry-artillery coordination (Mage casting can also be seen as artillery), cavalry coordination, etc., which are difficult to achieve without instant communication.

Although Spellcasters have Wind Transmission Spells and teleportation-like means to quickly transmit intelligence, achieving a similar purpose.

The problem is that this involves cost issues. The difficulty of training a Spellcaster capable of casting Wind Transmission Spell compared to producing a Shadow Messenger is probably not on the same level.

Gaven had only said half, but Daphne already understood the value of this matter and quickly adjusted the Binding Array, responding at the same time, "This is not difficult. The reason I didn’t do this before is that these wraiths would use the bearing points of the manor, and I consciously bound them with their creators, completely removing them from the manor. I never thought it was a wrong decision, delaying the time for the Lord to discover this method of use."

Toward the end, the Dwarves Female Priest’s language was tinged with heavy self-reproach, her originally self-congratulatory cleverness had delayed important matters.

"You’re not to blame for this; everyone has blind spots in their thinking. I myself didn’t think of it originally, and it’s not too late to think of it now," Gaven said excitedly, beginning to calculate how many Shadow Messengers he needed.

Once it involves the manor’s bearing points, it means that they can’t be manufactured in large quantities without restriction, at least not in the short term; they must be calculated carefully.

"Awake." With the final syllable spoken by Daphne, a surge of holy strength emitted from within Grace, pulling her soul out of the Fine Gold Hammer and stuffing it back into her body.

Grace, who had been completely breathless, suddenly sat up as if awakening from a nightmare, gasping heavily, her expression unsettled, and the look in her eyes towards Gaven was one of profound awe.

Although she had died before, her Soul Consciousness was still aware of what had just happened.

The Hell’s Summoning Gate of a Hell Lord was battered by him as if it were just an ordinary door, and her soul was neither dragged away by Hell’s Gate nor taken by any other reapers, but entered the Warhammer in his hand.

What did this imply?

It implied that the man had the power to even steal the souls of reapers, and in front of him, even in death, one could not escape his control.

What kind of dreadful being was this?

It seemed that Arms’s defeat at his hands was not a coincidence, but an inevitability.