The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

Chapter 482 - 403: What is Needed is Avatar



Chapter 482 - 403: What is Needed is Avatar

Chapter 482: Chapter 403: What is Needed is AvatarRand Kingdom also introduced the selectable race of Night Fiends, which, unlike Blood Clan members directly transforming into Blood Wart Demons, turned skin blue and added an elf-like filter to their overall appearance.

Additionally, the boost to magic talent had many Undead yearning.

"How come it feels like something out of ’Avatar’?"

"That’s exactly what we want—’Avatar’!"

Though not keen on fostering the worship of deities, Lind eventually established small chapels in various Main Cities as footholds for the Lady of the Night and had Her call back the wandering Night Demon Girls to serve as Bishops in each one.

However, the number of Undead willing to change their race was not as high as anticipated.

The new race came with a boost to magic talent, and while the advantages were clear, so were the disadvantages—their bodies were fragile, even more so than human Mages.

At the current stage, in order to ensure they could wear Heavy Armor and improve their chances of survival, the Undead had significant physical needs, and close combat was an essential part of being a Mage they couldn’t forsake.

Otherwise, standing still and chanting spells would have had them killed by combat AI of ridiculously high levels hundreds of times over.

To suffer less in the game, Mages needed close combat skills, melee fighters had to have Magic Resistance, assassins needed to handle multiple opponents, and archers had to know how to withstand damage.

The game’s professions laid out a rough direction for their progression, but exactly which direction to take seemed entirely up to them.

They could play however they wanted.

When Little Li and other Night Demon Girls had completed their revenge and arrived at the closest Goliath of the Golden City, they were met with a sea of blue.

"Our race has grown."

The faith in the Lady of the Night was after all that of a minor sect, considered among the lesser deities, and the sudden increase in their number gave them some relief from their sorrow.

But it wasn’t long before soldiers from Rand Kingdom came knocking.

"Native Night Fiend?"

"Yes."

"What’s your name?"

"Li."

"Okay, fill this form out here. If you have any questions, just ask me. You do know you’ll need to attend classes at set times daily?" The soldier’s bureaucratic demeanor left Little Li puzzled.

"What classes?"

"They’ll teach you how to do your job properly."

Our job? Our duty as Night Fiends is to doze in the Twilight Pool, then follow the commands of the Lady of the Night to steal keys, and after those keys cause a barrage of problems, go out in

"I am a person who values sentiment very much. It has to be a progressive process; I value the ’heart’s’ feeling more," Lind said, sincerely.

Rania shifted slightly, and as Lind spoke of the "heart," his gaze fell upon her chest. She felt uneasy, then immediately straightened up again, proudly displaying her modest bosom.

However, Lind’s gaze persistently on her chest made her cheeks grow hotter and hotter.

[1.2.2 Update: Added numerical damage display, which can be toggled off at will.]

The "official" sudden update suggested that the other party’s infiltration and control over the world might be steadily increasing. The numerical display of damage seemed a minor update with little impact.

Coming back to his senses, Lind noticed Rania’s flushed cheeks and puzzledly asked, "What’s wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Rania bit her lip, then "humphed" and turned to leave.

Playing dumb, huh!

"What’s the matter?" Lind puzzled, "Weren’t we having a good conversation?"


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