Chapter 50: Promotion to Werewolf
The various abnormalities on his body gradually subsided, and the unknown whispers in his ears were nowhere to be found.
Zhang Huaisheng opened his eyes, and there was a faint spiritual brilliance in his dark eyes.
"The name 'dictatorship' sounds loud, and the ability is really not weak."
"It's just that I don't know how my current melee ability will be enhanced, and with this ability to control the enemy's body, I'm afraid it's a butcher who specializes in melee combat, and with the same sequence, it can't be his opponent."
The potential of the human body is very large, but without special training, it is impossible to develop this potential at all, but the dictatorship made Zhang Huaisheng easily skip the words "special training".
But at this time, it is not a good time to experiment, there is one person in the boat, and there is no melee type transcendent, even if you want to find a sparring partner, it is impossible.
It's a pity...
Zhang Huaisheng's face was covered with a layer of haze.
The para-personality is completely gone.
"Actually, it's not a bad thing to have a close friend like that."
Zhang Huaisheng felt nostalgic for a while, then quickly cheered up, took a clay pot that was originally used to hold rice, and prepared to start his next promotion.
He first mashed the evening primrose and squeezed out the dark red juice, which was a hard work, and it was a small sack of evening primrose to squeeze out a layer of bottom.
The evening primrose juice also radiates a spiritual radiance, which makes it easier for it to fit into some kind of ritual that exists in the dark when drawing formations.
The silver-gray hairs fell into it, and suddenly turned into a layer of silver powder, mixed with silver powder bought from a silversmith store, and there was no difference at all.
The hair of the white-maned gray wolf, although it is not specified as a mane, but since I bought it, it is naturally the rarest one, and the effect may be improved a little.
Although the white-maned gray wolf's hair is a transcendent material, it is not spiritually contained because it is a beast and not a monster.
That's why Zhang Huaisheng dared to make his own claims.
It is also ironic to say that silver is the nemesis of werewolves, but the "werewolf potion" uses silver powder as a ritual material, which must also have the effect of suppressing the ability of werewolves and reducing the risk of loss of control.
Zhang Huaisheng took a deep breath, and the array diagram that had already been drawn countless times in his mind was quickly outlined around the werewolf corpse under the brush in his hand.
Promoted to Sequence 8 with Sequence 8, this is where he dares not to promote the "werewolf" under the red moon.
Promotion ceremonies have not existed since ancient times, nor are they static.
The aim is to reduce the risk of losing control and avoid spiritual outbursts.
If there is really a fierce person who completely ignores the promotion ceremony and takes a sip of the potion, it is not necessarily out of control.
Among 100 people, at least one lucky person can be successfully promoted.
As the last stroke of the array was sketched by him, the array glowed, and silver-white light filled the entire storeroom.
At his feet, those strange black runes resurfaced, restricting his movements.
But this time, Zhang Huaisheng obviously felt that he had the strength to break free.
But he certainly wouldn't do it, and that restraint should be some sort of protective mechanism.
The array is like a channel to communicate with the werewolf's body, infusing the spiritual power in it into his body bit by bit.
The bridge has been constructed and there is no possibility of interruption.
"It seems that I will not be asked to swallow this whole werewolf corpse in my stomach like I did when I was promoted to evil spirit."
Even after such a long time, recalling the experience when he was promoted to the evil spirit, Zhang Huaisheng still felt faintly disgusting, and the stale atmosphere that seemed to have been buried in the cemetery for many years was unacceptable as long as it was a human being.
There was a cry of nothing, and the chanting sounded.
They continued to repeat, praising them, "Leon, Tebeli, the great god of demons, you are the supreme deity of the incomparable, the Red Knight of the Apocalypse, the co-lord and tyrant of the demons of all worlds..."
Something different from last time?
Zhang Huaisheng vaguely remembered the last time he was promoted, he only heard the name of the demon god.
Is it because your ability has improved, and you are also qualified to listen more?
Thoughts are abruptly interrupted.
Like a tidal wave, the itching and numbness on the surface of my body rushed straight to my brain.
Dense silver-gray hairs emerged from the surface of his skin, and this itching sensation was even more terrifying than the most terrifying torture, which made Zhang Huaisheng want to scratch his skin for a while.
No, it's not just a thought.
If he hadn't just been promoted to Sequence 8 of the Twin Pathway, and had the ability to control his body, his instinct would have already prompted him to do so.
Zhang Huaisheng gritted his teeth and endured this impact, compared with the promotion of "dictatorship", the promotion of "werewolf" is obviously more difficult.
In other words, except for the "twins", which is likely to belong to their own, the promotion of other ways is full of danger and horror.
The eyes became dark.
The formation under his feet also disappeared.
The itching and numbness on his body still did not weaken in the slightest, Zhang Huaisheng subconsciously raised his head, and the nine-layer "Ascending God Steps" that he had just seen once appeared again.
Different from the empty twins of the Divine Seat, the nine-story staircase of the demon path was filled with a layer of black mist, and it was impossible to see where he was at all.
And above the fog, there is the great deity whose face cannot be seen clearly, but subconsciously feels very handsome.
But Zhang Huaisheng was keenly aware of the difference.
The last time he came, the demon god was resting with his hands on his chin, but this time, the demon god was sleeping with his hands on his chest and his head up.
He moved!
"No wonder the gods have disappeared for so many years, and the church still thinks that the gods are alive, but they have fallen into a deep sleep."
"Every promotion is equivalent to the believer's meeting of the true God, and it will definitely give birth to a large number of devout believers."
"It's a pity, as an atheist, I will be in awe of your strength, but I certainly will not believe in you."
But as soon as this blasphemous thought was born, Zhang Huaisheng felt that the itching and numbness that had just subsided reappeared and became more intense.
It's just that he is only in the state of consciousness now, and even if he scratches it, he can't scratch it, so he can only endure it.
He felt something in his heart, and hurriedly spoke:
"Praise be to the great demon god, Grand Duke Leon Tebelli, you are the supreme deity of the incomparable, the Red Knight of the Apocalypse in your hands, the co-lord and tyrant of the demons of all worlds."
As he chanted, the tingling quickly subsided.
Seeing that it worked, Zhang Huaisheng even recited a new prayer based on the books he had read: "You are the god of knights praised by all knights, and the object of awe and fear of all demons, I fear you, and respect you as my only faith, may God bless me and make me successfully complete my promotion." ”
Zhang Huaisheng seemed to see the sleeping true god, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a subtle arc, but when he looked closely, he couldn't really see it again.
It should be an illusion, a great being like the true god will definitely not play tricks on me, a little person.
Although he feels that he can become a very powerful big man in the future, Zhang Huaisheng has the consciousness that he is still very weak.
"From today onwards, I am a believer in the Demon God!"
I don't want money anyway.
Don't worry about any demon church pastor popping out of the horns to charge me a initiation fee.
Zhang Huaisheng has long left behind the thoughts he had before, and a simple Chinese person like him adheres to a very down-to-earth view of faith.
As long as you are useful, I will believe in you.
Zhang Huaisheng tried his best to suppress the endless blasphemy thoughts in his mind, but in the state of consciousness, how can there be any "hidden" at all?
If you want to cover the vital parts, you must at least wear a pair of pants, right?
Fortunately, the true God, who is high on the throne, does not care whether the believer is religious or not, and he still sleeps with his eyes closed, as if he is in a sweet dream that will never wake up.
The shackles under your feet dissipated.
Zhang Huaisheng felt something in his heart and took steps.
When he climbed the eighth step, his consciousness was instantly pulled back to reality.
At this time, the werewolf corpse placed in the center of the formation was already as if it had been dried by the air, becoming stiff and shriveled, and as he got up, the last trace of spirituality was squeezed dry and injected into Zhang Huaisheng's body.
The entire werewolf corpse was immediately weathered, turned into ashes, and spread on the ground.
All kinds of abnormalities in his body have disappeared.
"It's finished."
"Dual Pathway Sequence 8."
The ability of the werewolf sequence is very simple, there is only one thing, that is, it can make itself fight as a werewolf, and it will not be affected by things like silver, sunlight, etc.
But there is also a price, that is, you must not fight under the light of the red moon, because although that will make your combat power increase exponentially like a normal werewolf, it will also lead to a great risk of losing control.
Overall, it's worth it, losing weaknesses, and likewise losing the opportunity to intensify the fury once a month, which is better in the middle and multiplied in reliability.
If you become a werewolf at this time, how strong should you be?
Zhang Huaisheng subconsciously had this thought in his heart, thinking about the destructive power of this wolf before his death, I am afraid that even the runaway butcher may not be its opponent.
At this moment, he not only has an extremely abundant spirituality, but also because of the "dictatorship" sequence, he can give full play to the ability of his body more perfectly.
Stacked in pairs, I'm afraid I can't wrestle with the transcendent in Sequence 7?