After much consideration, Raven assigned the Evil Monk and Shadow Kill to Jessica's men.

There is never a shortage of strong people in the blood clan, let alone stubborn people, if you do it in a gentle way, there will be no result in talking for many centuries.

What Raven needs is instant combat power.

To be on the safe side, Raven also gave 1 Shadow Divinity and 1 Godhead Fragment to the Evil Monk.

"Remember when I promised you a fragment of Godhead?" Raven said.

The evil monk was stunned: "At that time, I was here for revenge. Now that the revenge is avenged, I don't need a fragment of Godhead. I'm not a god, and I'm very satisfied if I can repay your kindness. If you want to strengthen my combat power, then give me two shadow divinities. ”

Raven nodded, and as soon as he spread out his palm, two gray drops of smoke and mist appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as my mind moved, the system prompt popped up suddenly.

"What you are going to do now is [Divine Gifting]. Because what you are going to give is the shadow divinity that belongs to you after the refining of the shadow source. Once given, it cannot be taken back. At the same time, after the other party accepts your shadow divinity, they will plant a soul brand that belongs to you. ”

"The attitude of the evil monk Awen towards you is to worship, and it meets the conditions given by the gods."

"Bestowing shadow divinity strengthened by the Origin can maximize the strength of the target. Its effect is equal to twice that of ordinary shadow divinity. After scanning, the maximum value of Evil Monk can accept Shadow Divinity is 2. ”

"After gaining the Shadow Divinity, the evil monk Arwen will transform into a divine creature. Since you have the god-level skill [Selfless Ecstasy], once the other party accepts your shadow divinity, it will have a brainwashing effect of manipulating the soul level, and you will automatically become your fanatic. If Arwen dies, you are not a god, and his soul will return to you. Be your guardian spirit. If you are already a god, he will automatically become your Holy Spirit. ”

This prompt popped up, and Raven immediately realized that divine bestow was an extremely domineering skill. Sure enough, there is a gain and a loss, and there is no free lunch in the world.

Taking a deep breath, Raven spoke, "Arwen." This is the shadow divinity that I have refined. It can give you the power to repair the wounds in your body, but at the same time once you accept it, it means that your soul will no longer belong to you from now on, it will be my possession. ”

The evil monk grinned, revealing his blackened, cracked lips wrapped in white cloth: "From the moment you finished avenging me, my soul belongs to you. You have brought me miracles to accomplish a revenge that I may not be able to do in my lifetime. So what if I serve you forever and ever? ”

Solemnly get down on one knee. The Evil Monk lowered his head, which had never bowed, and raised his hands high, palms facing up, waiting for Raven's gift.

"Mess with me, you won't regret it."

"Someone!" As soon as Raven drank, Karin immediately arrived with more than a dozen Phantom Swordsmen's attendants.

"Prepare food for 100 people, mainly meat, and healing medicine. Well, it's better to have more holy water. When you're ready. Everyone should stay at least a hundred meters away from here. ”

Karin nodded, and ordered her men to go.

When Karin and the others were ready, Raven waved them back and solemnly gave the two shadow divinities to the monk.

Like a shadow of gray smoke and divinity fused into his body, the evil monk trembled instantly, and the muscles of his face twitched. One can imagine the expression of pain under the white cloth bandage. Since the power of the evil monk comes more from the power of the warrior monk himself and the soul power of the abyssal blood battle, it is not particularly suitable in a sense to integrate the shadow divinity and make his power special.

The previous practice of the evil monk to squeeze potential in exchange for combat power made his strength come to an end. There is no help from an external force. In his life, he would only be a beginner-level powerhouse who had just comprehended the superficial realm and could strengthen himself to a certain extent.

"Ahh The monk who knelt on the ground let out a roar like that of a wild beast.

I didn't look at it anymore, and the rest looked at the evil monk's own creation.

Actually, Raven also wanted to give divinity to Shadow Kill. After all, as the first subordinate to mess with him, he has deep feelings. Unfortunately, the system prompt said that the soul of the shadow kill was incomplete and could not accept divinity.

Raven could only sigh, if there is a chance, strengthen it.

Back in the Hall of the Blood Throne, he found Jessica already waiting, wearing a purple low-cut evening dress, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, looking dignified and virtuous.

"Just now I gave the evil monk two shadow divinities."

"Hmm."

"I'm going to give you two points as well."

"Hmm."

"You've been adjusted by my Origin Power. It could have accommodated more, but my shadow divinity isn't particularly abundant and can only give you two. ”

"Hmm."

"But, accept my ......" Raven came to say something about branding, and suddenly realized that Jessica had already been her own person from beginning to end, and temporarily changed her words: "Ouch, I remember that I just met you, how strong you are." It looks like he's going to skin me alive. I'm not used to looking at you so docile now. ”

Jessica looked up and smiled a little wickedly, "Meek?" Did you know? I've been thinking just now, I'll be able to get rid of you nasty ghost in a while, and let me fly in the sky. I can continue to be my blood queen. Uh-huh, and then recall those beautiful boys who served me before where you can't see them. ”

Speaking of which, Raven's head already had a raised cross-shaped green tendon. But Jessica continued.

"Ahh Whether to be captured by a handsome guy or to capture more handsome guys, which one is better, you don't have to choose at all, right? If you don't leave enough imprints on me, then I might be able to do anything when I'm lonely. Jessica looked at Raven with a smile in her eyes.

"Jessica, you're killing yourself!" Raven 'rage' at Jessica.

"I'm just going to die, what's wrong with you?" Gently taking the crown of blood and stepping with graceful steps like a forest elf, Jessica ran away in a puff of smoke, so that she could not die, and seemed to run to the throne of blood in a panic.

Then he was held down by Raven and beaten up.

Don't ask why the slap goes straight to the meat.

Don't ask for Maurevin Excalibur will draw the sword and return it to its sheath.

Anyway, when the gift of divinity was completed, Jessica lay down.

Then, Raven was frightened.

One enters the side hall. Raven was blinded by a large light bulb.

What the hell is this!?

In the middle of the hall, kneeling was a large light bulb.

Oh no, it's a head that shines like a large light bulb, and then on top of this head is a fairly good-looking, handsome guy I don't know.

Pointed chin with slightly higher cheekbones. A small nose, almost invisible beauty. What's even more amazing is that his skin is so white and tender that he can't see a single pore.

"This ...... Which one are you? Raven asked tentatively.

"Master Yunfield, I'm Awen, evil monk!" Mysterious man A, Zhengse replied.

Carefully sensing each other's soul connections, they found that they were really evil monks.

I'll rub it! The style of painting is completely wrong!

Your ghostly appearance before was a perfect scare for a child between the ages of three and twelve.

Right now?

Why don't you go to the circus to be a comedian, it's really insulting your talent!

"Poof-" The moment Raven sprayed, in the small room next to him. Karin and Layla hugged each other and rolled out laughing.

"Hahaha! Raven has also been tricked! ”

"Awen, I'll just say that Raven doesn't recognize you."

The evil monk was embarrassed. The change in his body just now, he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

After Raven left, he inhaled the divinity, and suddenly found that his heartbeat had become extremely strong and powerful, beating faster and faster, and beating more and more violently. That's a blistering heartbeat of 300 beats a minute.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be a heart stall and hang up like this.

The evil monk's tempered body withstood all this well. The body, which was originally full of dark wounds in the meridians, began to glow with amazing vitality. Blood rushing at high speed in the blood vessels. Bring the power of divinity to every corner of the body, rush through every clogged place, and brutally crash into those dead, lifeless wounds.

"Ahhh Arwen let out a terrible scream.

Because he found that every inch of his body, which had been blackened and scabbed, began to crack inch by inch.

It was like skinned torture.

Piercing? More than!

Ten thousand ants devouring themselves? And not only!

The pain is indescribable.

Even if the evil monk was in pain like that, there was never a moment when he thought that Raven was harming him.

"Master—"

"Raven Yunfield!"

"My Most High God—"

No matter how bitter it is, no matter how painful it is. No matter how unbearable it was, the fanatical shouts of the evil monk still passed through the space of a hundred meters and reached the ears of the Phantom Swordsman soldiers who were waiting nearby.

That's fanaticism!

That's fanaticism!

Even if Raven asked him to kick the creator god in the face, Arwen would not hesitate to do it.

The room was empty except for Arwen.

In fact. This horrific scene is no less than the promotion of the devil.

Like a snake molting, Awen made the charred skin and burned, necrotic and carbonized flesh of his whole body fall off, and then reborn in a pool of blood!

I'm so hungry!

Ah Wen wished that his mouth could open to one hundred and eighty degrees, and he could bite down on the roast beef leg in front of him. At this moment, Arwen even thought that he had become a murderous creature like a ghoul.

So thirsty!

A large bottle of high-grade holy water should be drunk on the stomach.

It's so itchy!

The evil monk frantically tore at his own skin and flesh!

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

The pain in his body slowly receded, and he finally woke up in a trance, and then Arwen crawled into the corner, looked in the mirror, and saw a self whose painting style was completely wrong.

"Wahahahaha-" Raven also slapped his legs and laughed without the image of the owner, and the water in his eyes was about to burst out: "Damn, the name of the evil monk is crying!" Don't call you an evil monk in the future, you can call it 'Bald Wen'! ”

"Master, can you please not call me bald-headed."

"Okay, baldheaded, no problem, baldheaded. Wha! ”

Just as the evil monk was struggling to recognize the title, it was still Leila who was a little human. With a pinch of his hand, he made a simple magic mask for the evil monk to wear.

As soon as he put it on, he immediately returned to the previous evil monk with a black scab, evil spirit, and murderous intent.

"Whew! I'm still used to this feeling. ”

This time, even the other goddesses rushed to hear the news.

Raven rushed, lightning shot, took off his mask, and ......

"Hahahaha!"

Put on the mask again, and the whole is cold.

Take off your mask one more time......

"Hahahaha!"

Wear it again......

Well, a good evil monk was not badly played by Raven and a goddess.

Here comes the problem: the psychological shadow area of the evil monk at the moment. (To be continued......)