Chapter 158: The Extraordinary Professional Mission of the Blaspheming Holy Sword and the Blood Apostle Blasphemous True Spirit didn't care about Costadin's doubts. He said calmly, "The Soul Mesmer is a profession I created. Although it mainly has the ability to control the mind, it also has the passive ability to hide itself and reduce its presence." "The Blood Apostle was able to sense the existence of the Mesmer because his mental power was too strong." Costadin listened to the words of the Blasphemous Spirit. He didn't know much about the Mesmer. He used to be a Blood Hunter. After joining the Blasphemous Spirit, he changed his job to a Spell Thief and stole and copied his original blood law profession. To him, the power of the Soul Messenger was too weak. He had no ability to protect himself and relied entirely on the controlled monsters or other professionals. He was not as powerful as the Spell Thief. "I remember there is a mesmerist in our clan who is close to becoming a transcendent?" The Blasphemous True Spirit suddenly said, "Let him come over, I will make him a transcendent!" Costadin was stunned for a moment, "Promoted to Extraordinary?" "The mental power of an extraordinary-level mesmer is strong enough. He can also gather the mental power of other low-level mesmers to enhance his ability to control the mind to a greater extent. He can also conceal the detection of other law professionals. The Blood Apostle will not be able to find the mesmer's trace." The Blasphemous Spirit said casually, as if in his eyes extraordinary-level professionals are also ants. Costadin opened his mouth. What he wanted to ask was not how powerful the transcendental soul-master was, but how could the Blasphemous True Spirit casually say that it could allow a high-level professional to be promoted? He couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced. When he was in the blood elf clan, it took him hundreds of years to be promoted to the extraordinary realm. Now, just a word of blasphemy against the true spirit can make people reach the extraordinary realm? "Father God..." Costadin was silent for a moment, then continued, "It's not just about the mesmerist. There is an extraordinary war knight in the Faro Fortress, and there are also blood apostles helping."
“Even if Sindji is promoted to the extraordinary level, he still needs to control the beast tide. I am alone…” He paused and didn't continue, pretending to be embarrassed. The Blasphemous True Spirit's gaze fell on Costatin. He certainly knew what Costatin was thinking. "Of course I won't treat you unfairly. I was able to come to this old dreamland because of you." The Blasphemous True Spirit said lightly, and a crack appeared in the blood-colored cocoon in the air, and a ferocious snake head stretched out from it. An arm also broke out from the blood cocoon and reached directly into the snake's mouth. The snake's mouth was wide open, and a deep red light on its long body extended out of the snake's mouth as its arms twitched. Under Costadin's horrified gaze, a terrifying broadsword was pulled out, with densely packed tiny arms and snake heads entwined on the sword, as if the once holy sword was now covered in filth and dirt. "This is my relic of law, the Blasphemy Holy Sword." Blasphemy True Spirit said lightly, "It has absorbed a lot of law power, and now it should be at the level of a holy weapon." "Holy artifact!" Costadin's eyes widened. He had only heard of the holy artifact in the legends of the blood elves. Above the extraordinary is the saint, but holy objects are much rarer than saints. According to the records of the blood elves, there was originally a holy weapon in the Blood King City, but under the erosion of destruction, the power of the holy weapon was completely exhausted and it became a mortal object. The scimitar he had found before was also a supernatural weapon that he could use with great difficulty. "I'll temporarily give this holy weapon to you for safekeeping. I hope you won't let me down." The Blasphemous True Spirit said in a deep voice. "Yes, Lord Father God! I will definitely present the fortress to you intact!" Costadin took the Blasphemous Holy Sword and bent down with great excitement. He once again felt that he was right to betray the blood elves. Not only did he gain the powerful Spell Thief class, but now he even had a holy weapon. "If everything is alright, you can go down. Let the mesmerist who is close to the extraordinary come to find me." The Blasphemous True Spirit ordered them to leave. Costadin nodded, bowed respectfully, then turned and left the blood pool. Looking at Costadin's departing back, the Blasphemous Spirit retracted his arm and snake head back into the blood cocoon, with a strange light in his eyes.
…… In the Blood Temple, Li Er stood in the space of dream trial. The blood moon in the sky turned into a big sword and stabbed straight at the red wolf, directly emptying the red wolf's blood bar. The system notification that the trial was over sounded in Li'er's ears, and a smile appeared on his face. The experience points required for promotion to extraordinary level are finally accumulated. The dream trial space in front of him disappeared and turned back into the appearance of a hall. Seeing the red wolf Amber beside him, Li Er sat down cross-legged without saying a word. Opening the character panel, he directly added all the experience points. [Your level is increased to level 80, you gain health +2000, magic +200, free attribute points +20] [Your level has reached the current level limit and cannot be upgraded] [Based on your profession and affinity with the law, you have triggered the extraordinary advancement task of the Blood Apostle profession] [Mission: Blood Apostle's Career Trial] [Mission Objective: Kill a law professional who is no less than extraordinary] [Quest Reward: Blood Apostle Class Upgrade, Extraordinary Blood Apostle Class Skills] As the system panel appeared before his eyes, a beautiful figure emerged from the blood king's robe on his body. "Are you going to be promoted to the extraordinary level?" Lillian said quickly. Looking at Lillian who suddenly appeared, Li Er nodded. He looked at Lillian and asked curiously, "You knew it so quickly?" "Of course I know. I had prepared your extraordinary career promotion task in advance." Lillian was in a good mood and walked around Li'er. "Did you issue the mission?" Li Er was stunned. "Of course, I'm a god, isn't it normal for me to issue missions?" Lillian said as a matter of course, and then her expression turned a little disgusted, "The game system created by the gods of this era is really difficult to use, you know?" "All these restrictions are so annoying!" Lillian complained unhappily. Li'er saw her cute look. It is difficult to connect Lillian with the title of the god Lord of Blood. Lear complained in his heart. "You said that the game system was also created by gods?" Li Er asked inconspicuously. "Yes." Lillian replied. "Why do they do this?" Lear asked again. "Why?" Lillian showed a hint of sarcasm on her face. "Maybe you want to rely on external forces to fight against destruction?" "You have seen those immortals before, right? The gods created the game system in the hope of bringing them in to fight against destruction." "How ridiculous! If destruction is so easy to fight, how could I be like this now? If I rashly introduce other worlds, I will only bring destruction to the other world as well."
Lillian continued to speak, seeming to be extremely disdainful of those gods. Li Er listened quietly. Although he had known for a long time that this world was not a game, he still felt a little emotional when he heard that the game system was the work of the gods. The gods were high above the kingdom of God, and mortals and players were just pawns. He was just a chess piece, and his time travel was the work of gods. Lear felt helpless, but at least he was a more advanced chess piece. Now he is the king chosen by Lillian, so why can't he become a chess player in the future? "My mission to be promoted to Extraordinary is to kill a professional who is no lower than the Extraordinary level." Li Er pondered for a moment, then looked at Lillian with a hint of expectation and said, "Since you are the one who issued the mission, can you make this mission a little simpler?" He stated his purpose. Killing a professional of extraordinary level is undoubtedly a much more difficult task than the promotion task of war knight in the previous life. Killing an extraordinary professional with high-level strength is almost impossible for ordinary professionals. Although Lear was confident that he could kill an extraordinary professional, who to kill was also a problem. Extraordinary professionals are a rare species. The only ones he knew in the Faro Fortress were his father and the snake man who escaped before. Other than that... Li'er's gaze fell on the red wolf Amber. This was also a supernatural creature, so she should be considered one, right? "What are you looking at?" Feeling Li'er's gaze, Amber narrowed her eyes. "Nothing, I just think you look pretty majestic..." Li Er smiled, "Well, you're not bad to be my mount." Amber was in a good mood when she heard this, thinking it was a compliment. But when she heard the second half of the sentence, she became furious again. "Who wants to be your mount!" Amber roared in frustration. Li Er shrugged. With Lillian present, even if Amber was angry, she would not dare to attack him. Lillian looked at the man and the wolf and glared at Li Er unhappily, "Don't be angry, Xiaohong!" "I'm not angry with her." Pretending to be innocent, Li Er directly changed the subject, "So my goddess, can my professional mission be changed?" Hearing Li Er's address, Lillian's cheeks turned slightly red, but she shook her head. "This is already the easiest task I've seen in the mission objectives." She said helplessly. Li Er was stunned. Killing a professional of extraordinary level was the easiest task? "The professional trial tasks are determined based on the ability and professional strength of the candidates. They cannot be changed at will as you think." Lillian explained. Hearing this, Lear sighed helplessly. If this is the rule, then it makes sense. The strength of the Blood Apostle profession far exceeds that of the three orthodox law professions, and his own strength is even more abnormal. Since it cannot be changed, we can only accept it. He knew of three extraordinary professionals including Red Wolf, so there was only one he could choose. Lear's eyes became sharp. …… Stuart House. Lear stood in the morgue, a flash of red light passed through his eyes, and he also knew the mission that the Blood Incarnation had received.
"You mean that high-level blood hunters have the ability to parasitize other people and replace them?" Albert said in shock. It was already afternoon, and the incident of the snake people breaking into the fortress last night attracted his great attention. He had no idea about it, so he called Lear to ask about the situation. "Blood Hunter..." Albert muttered the name of this profession, which was related to blood. "This is a profession from the Blood Apostles, which was stolen by the Spell Thief." Li Er explained directly. As he had already told Albert all the information about the Spell Thief in the form of the Blood Apostle, the profession of the Blood Hunter was easy to explain. "Father, you don't have to worry too much about the snakeman invasion. High-level blood hunters are rare among the snakeman clan. One died yesterday. The snakeman clan should not risk further losses by sending more people." Li Er added, and while speaking he glanced at another snakeman corpse next to him. This is the high-level spell thief who died. Listening to Lear's words, Albert nodded and said nothing more. The two left the morgue one after another. Lear returned to the bedroom. Millia had almost recovered. He hugged Millia and thought about how to complete the promotion task of the extraordinary profession. A person sneaks into the Blood King City and kills that extraordinary professional? This is somewhat unrealistic and too dangerous. The most reliable way is to wait for the snake man to attack the fortress with monsters and snake army. But Lear didn't know when the snake people would attack after last night's battle, and whether the Blasphemous Spirit would appear. These are all problems. …… At night, when Lear and his companions were preparing to have dinner, they saw Queen Philea rushing over. The queen's expression was somewhat solemn, and she said directly: "I saw it." Everyone was a little surprised, only Lear and Albert looked at each other. They all knew that the queen was an astrologer of the Law of the Morning Star and could predict the future. "Filia, please sit down first. What did you see?" Albert asked. "I saw the group of snakemen attacking us, and the monsters all over the mountains were crashing into the city walls." Filia took a deep breath and said, "There is another big snake, a terrifying big snake." "It has a human face and holds a terrifying sword!" Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, for only Lear knew what the big snake was. This is the future that the queen sees. The Blasphemous Spirit is really coming. Lear's expression is a little heavy. He has not yet completed the extraordinary career promotion task. If the Blasphemous Spirit really appears, no one in the Faro Fortress will be its opponent. "Your Majesty, when did the blasphemous spirit appear? Did you see a snake man of extraordinary level?" Lear continued to ask. "I saw it. It was you who killed the red snake man, and then the big snake appeared." Filia thought for a moment and said, looking at Lear with some hesitation. In front of everyone, she took Li Er's hand and walked out of the restaurant. Lear looked at the queen who was pulling him with some astonishment. The queen turned around only after the two of them left everyone's sight. "I saw that you were dead." She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
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