Murphy put down the core bead and picked up the crimson hand crossbow beside him.
This thing was confiscated by him from the “Miser” Zuckerberg, the guardian of the secret treasure vault from before. This was a very nice weapon,bining elegance, beauty, and power, greatly making up for Murphy’s current long-range attack weakness.
As the vampire hung it on his waist, the item’s information tag was still flickering in his eyes:
Name: Miser’s ssic Mechanical Hand Crossbow
Quality: Standard -【Elite】Commander
Traits: Extreme Piercing, Enhanced Spell Breaking, Enhanced uracy Correction
Effects:
1.Triple Fire
2.This hand crossbow has the【Magic Bolt】technique engraved within, allowing the user to infuse spirit energy to form light arrows in an unloaded state, with reduced destructive power but carrying special effects of different spirit energy types.Creator: A certain usury victim
Item Description:
【Compared to battle, the greedy Zuckerberg preferred doing business. He treated everyone who borrowed money from him equally, hardly ever giving up on recovering any defaulted payments.
Except for this one time.
A gambling-addicted halfling mechanic managed to escape the vampire creditor’s clutches through his talents and skills.
But the next day, he couldn’t control his hands and borrowed arge sum again, trying to recoup his losses. Unfortunately, Zuckerberg no longer needed a second hand crossbow.】
Getting a new weapon and also obtaining the【Elite’s Proof】achievement just now brought Murphy a sliver of joy, but after witnessing what was brewing in the deepest part of the Blood Vulture Halls, that bit of joy quickly turned into a tinge of bitterness.
Murphy knew this “instance” journey would certainly be dangerous, but he never imagined he would directly face something like a sub-dimension rift of this level.
Although he himself was not a grandmaster in spirit knowledge and only understood theplex triple mapping of sub-dimension, the astral realm, and the material world to the extent an spirit apprentice should, he had still heard of the formidable reputation of sub-dimension rifts.
Even if he knew nothing, just looking at the worrisome and grave expression on the side of the old knight Finoch, he would know how dangerous that thing in front of them was.
It was now two hours after thatst contact, and the two were resting to the left and right behind the door leading to the Sacred Blood Hall.
Murphy felt his unbearable headache had diminished a lot, and his will was recovering.
As for the old knight, he was clearly making the final preparations for ast-ditch effort.
He kept murmuring divine names in a low voice, applying various spell-casting gestures to cast blessings called “divine arts” on himself, while Murphy was also preparing, but he did not apply any enhancements. Instead, he took a deep breath and opened the deep data analysis on his character card to review the battle record from just now.
Before shing with the unknown force, he had to figure out what he was going to face first.
The seemingly useless in-depth battle record of the data analysis that he felt before turned out to be surprisingly useful at this moment.
The upgrade of his temte and realm allowed his thinking to be enhanced as well. This time, opening the deep data analysis did not make him almost faint likest time. With just a flicker before his eyes, his character card transformed into an extremelyplex form.
Murphy checked the detailed battle record in the appendix, with the text descriptions precisely pinpointed to the moment he and old Finoch pushed open the door and were struck by the sub-dimension aura.
The vampire then secretly marveled at how meticulous these battle records truly were:
05:35:21 – You and neutral golden-realm target Finoch Lawson performed the【Open Door】action together.
05:35:22 – You sensed an unknown force impact!
Aura of sub-dimension washed over you, the chaotic will took notice of you.
Mental check initiated!
The caster is a【medium-sized】sub-dimension rift, with a weak chaotic force field, releasing a mental shock every second to anyone approaching, with a base check value of 25.
Your current mind attribute is 11.5, perception attribute is 15, no mental defense bonus, no mind weakness, your current mental shock defense saving throw value is 11.5+1D15!
05:35:23 – First roll.
Saving throw value is 11.5+7, less than 25.
Save failed!
You stared directly into the sub-dimension rift.
You saw【illusion】of myriad stars smiling at you.
05:35:24 – Second roll.
Saving throw value is 11.5+2, less than 25.
Critical save failure!
You stared directly into the sub-dimension rift.
You heard【illusion sound】of dark nebe whispering to you.
Your mental strain increased!
You gained the【Spirit Sight】effect, perceiving chaotic forces more clearly, while your mental strain doubled.
05:35:25 – Third roll.
Saving throw value is 11.5+15, greater than 25.
Great sess!
You suddenly remembered Tris was still waiting for you, this wonderful memory gave you strength, allowing you more courage to persevere until the contact ends.
The power of the blood pact helped you, your mental strain weakened.
05:35:26 – Fourth roll.
Saving throw value is 11.5+14, greater than 25.
Sess!
You thought of your lovely little yers who still need you to gain a foothold in this other world, they are with you, giving you more courage to persevere until the contact ends.
Your mind stabilized.
05:35:27 – Yourpanion, the neutral golden-realm target Finoch Lawson, gave you a hand by sessfully performing the【Close Door】action!
05:35:28 – The aura of sub-dimension weakened! Mental check ended.
The【Spirit Sight】effect disappeared.
You gained the【Mental Fatigue】effect.
After fully viewing this battle record of only 8 seconds, Murphy was almost scared out of a cold sweat.
The two failed saving throws caused him to gain an effect called【Spirit Sight】that didn’t sound too good. If he failed again on the third second, something quite terrible might have happened.
“Thanks.”
The vampire rubbed his slightly aching head and said to old Finoch:
“It was a close call just now. I almost got entrapped by the aura of sub-dimension. I finally understand why the vampires here are so frenzied, they couldn’t withstand this temptation and beckoning from chaos.”
The old knight did not respond.
“Of course they couldn’t withstand it! Because this is not something the ck Iron and White Silver realms can face.”
Old Finoch looked at Murphy with a rather subtle gaze, and after a few seconds, he said:
“Did you know? With your realm’s mental strength, it should have been impossible to withstand the assault of sub-dimension, you should have been entrapped into madness within the first four seconds of gazing at it. Especially since you’re a vampire, a natural dark descendant, your resistance to these chaotic forces would be even worse.
How did you manage it?”
“The love and light in my heart gave me the strength to resist the chaotic beckoning, I suppose.”
Murphy touched his chest, tilting his head as he said to old Finoch:
“Could you imbue me with some spirit defense spells? I just saw there are many higher-level vampires worshiping the sub-dimension will inside. They are thest threat we must face before confronting Salrokdar directly.
I cannot leave these chaotic maniacs for my warriors to deal with, as they would suffer losses and demoralize them greatly.
We must eliminate those chaotic maniacs before they regroup.”
“Most people would choose to avoid such an experience, but you’ve surprised me, Murphy. My impression of you has changed again.”
The old knight took out three wooden scrolls from hisbat pack and handed them to Murphy.
He said in a low voice:
“Any life that faces madness from sub-dimension and remains unbroken deserves respect. In the doctrines of the old faith, the demonic forces from sub-dimension are the great enemies of all living beings in this world, the same enemy my god Avalon has been fighting in the astral realm.
Now I can finally view you as a coborator andrade for more meaningful reasons, beyond just interests.
We must put aside all gaps and work together now, Murphy. If a sub-dimension rift of this magnitude opens in the material world, everything you’re familiar with and love will instantly turn to ash and smoke.
We…
We will also be sinners to the entire world!”
“Think of it this way. If we win, we’ll be heroes of the world.”
Murphy grinned and took the scrolls, cing them in his hands as the information tag popped up:
Name: Avalon Saint Secret Scroll Reproduction Copy x3
Effect: Reading the stories of Avalon saints battling vile things and being inspired by their will, greatly invigorating the reader’s spirit (Mind +5, Perception +5) for a short time and applying the【Mind’s Fire (Increased Chaos Resistance)】effect.
Creator: 【White Oak Lord】 Finoch Lawson
Item Description:
【It is said that Avalon was a kind and benevolent order deity who especially favored the elven races uponing to the astral realm, bearing goodwill towards all elegant and beautiful beings.
Therefore, before using this item, you’d best tidy yourself up to look presentable, lest Avalon take offense at your slovenliness.】
“Tch, a meaningless warning. How could a dashing and elegant vampire like me possibly be taken offense at?”
Murphy smirked and unrolled the scroll.
The instant he read the text, a surge of power flowed into his body. As the scroll in his hand burned away to nothing, he could feel a force enveloping his mind, like a flickering me warming his soul, no longer fearing those cold, creeping things.
And in the deep data analysis’s battle record, the details of what happened in those few seconds were recorded:
07:27:38 – You used the【Avalon Saint Secret Scroll Reproduction Copy】, reading the saints’ stories. Natural spirit imbuing begins!
07:27:39 – A boundless will took notice of you!
It began to scrutinize you!
From the perspectives of various races, you look very dashing.
It granted you its blessings, satisfied!
Your Mind +5,sting 30 minutes.
07:27:40 – It continued scrutinizing you!
The elegance you’ve maintained pleased It even more!
Your Perception +5,sting 30 minutes.
07:27:42 – Itstly scrutinized your soul!
Your secret adoration and devotion to a certain vampiredy let It praise you as a pure flower born in the night. Your care and protection for the otherworld warriors made It affirm you were not forged from darkness as an evil being.
You were imbued with the【Mind’s Fire】effect, increasing chaos resistance, lowering your mental shock saving throw baseline to 20.
07:27:45 – It blessed your love and ambitions.
You were granted the【Avalon’s Affirmation】effect, slightly and permanently increasing your natural spirit resistance. You learned the passive skill【Beast Tongue】.
07:27:48 – That boundless will lost interest in you, turning its gaze away, for now.
“???”
This string of prompts made Murphy’s eyes go wide, while old Finoch beside him was even more stunned, his jaw dropping.
As a natural saint, handing a scroll with a slight divine nature to a vampire certainly had some “ulterior motives”, he intended to use this method to remind Murphy not to cause any more trouble with his future actions.
But the imagined scene of Murphy being burned by the fires of nature never appeared. Instead, he saw a faint illusion of gathering green leaves around Murphy.
Did this mean the god Avalon acknowledged this vampire?
How was that possible!
My lord, You are a deity of order, how could You acknowledge a creature of darkness?
“What’s wrong? Is there something unseemly on my face?”
Murphy noticed the old knight’s stunned expression and asked. Thetter cleared his throat, dropping his one-hand hammer and natural kite shield, then drew the great oak de from behind his back, saying in a low voice:
“Nothing, I just saw something unthinkable. It seems the god Avalon quite likes you.”
“I rather like Him too, generous enough, a great deity.”
Murphy grinned and gave a thumbs up, then picked up the one-hand hammer and kite shield the old knight had dropped and put them in his bag, before unsheathing his de of the Desire n to reapply vampire-ying sword oil and holding the Miser’s Mechanical Crossbow in hand.
He then took a deep breath and exchanged a nce with old Finoch.
This vampire really knew how to be “frugal and diligent”, but the problem was that when I dropped my weapons and shield on the ground, I didn’t mean I didn’t want them anymore, I just didn’t need them temporarily. But you just took them right in front of me.
Your thick skin is real! That scavenging manner made me feel too embarrassed to ask for them back.
The old knight grumbled inwardly.
In the next instant, the two kicked out at the same time, kicking open the wooden door blocking the aura of sub-dimension.
This not only alerted the dozen or so frenzied children kneeling in worship towards the slowly rotating, brewing unknown disaster of the sub-dimension rifts above the holy pool in the great hall ahead, but also made Murphy feel that same mental shock once more.
But this time, the battle record was vastly different:
07:29:27 – You sensed a mental force impact!
Aura of sub-dimension washed over you, the chaotic will took notice of you, mental check initiated!
The caster is a【medium-sized】sub-dimension rift, with a weakened chaotic force field, releasing a mental shock every second to anyone entering or approaching, with a check value of 20 due to【Mind’s Fire】being applied.
Your current Mind attribute is 11.5+5, Perception attribute is 15+5, with【Mind’s Fire】mental bonus, no mind weakness. Your current mental shock defense saving throw value is 16.5+1D20.
07:29:28 – First roll.
Saving throw value is 16.5+16, greater than 20.
Great sess!
You gained the【Iron Will】effect, increasing intimidation against chaotic beings!
07:29:29 – You fearlessly stared directly into the sub-dimension rift. Those chaotic vile things could no longer shake your zing mind, so you flipped it off.
You taunted the sub-dimension will.
07:29:30 – The sub-dimension will showed no reaction to your provocation, however, its servants were enraged.
——
“Heeeheeeheeeh”
The piercing whinny of a war horse echoed in the night as a lone rider shot like a crimson meteor across the darknds of Transia.
Rushing from the southernmost Fort Crimea on Transia’s border all the way to Kadman City in just three hours’ time sounded like an impossible feat, that was over 100 kilometers. Yet to the knight lord galloping at full tilt, this was but a small challenge.
The constraints of space and distance were always rather lenient to experts of the golden realm.
“Ah, what a pity. I had just established a pure and praiseworthy friendship with the beautiful wife of the Winter Wolf Regiment’smander, not even having a chance to present thedy with night-blooming roses to express my admiration.”
The heavily armored knight astride the warhorse rode without his helmet, letting the wind from the breakneck speed whip his golden hair in the night.
That resolute face paired with a pair of gentle, lover’s blue eyes made this tall bloodknight lord appear extraordinarily dashing. Even at such high speeds, the ck and red night roses adorning his breastte were undisturbed.
He raised his head to the ruins of Kadman City now in view, and the hint of mncholy in his passionate eyes was reced with zing fervor.
“But think positively, I am about to meet the muse I haven’t seen for over a hundred years. Ah, the beautiful and aloof Lady Tris, you can even rank in my top twenty goddess rankings in my heart.”
“Pnno!”
Just as the dashing knight was getting carried away, a low rebuke sounded in his mind, immediately sobering him.
“My lord, I’m here.”
“I’ve learned of everything happening in the Blood Vulture Halls. You must stop the sub-dimension rift from opening in the material world at all costs! I will grant you authority to wield the Crimson Holy Lance’s power of judgment!
Use this eternal silence force well.
Additionally, after this is over, bring Femis Cecilia Lessenbra back to the knightly order’s base!
I need her to personally report to me the full process of the Kadman City incident, and I have a few small questions to ask her.”
“As youmand, Lord Payne! Your will is the direction of my sword.”
“Sober up, Pnno! You never use a sword.”
“Er, a figure of speech, just artistic speech, my lord. You really have no sense of humor.”