Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Chapter 2449 - 1082: Prince Grazte of the Ubar (Part 3)

Once in the hands of the Queen of the Succubi, not only will the power of the King of the Jackalweres suffer a fatal blow, but even he might be affected, unable to defend himself in time.This situation must be nipped in the bud.

Prince Ubar’s mind turned over rapidly, but his expression remained unchanged, still maintaining an unmoved demeanor as he said: "Your provocation methods are too crude, too obvious, trying to make me extend a Hand of Aid to you at this time, to intervene in your war.

That’s far from enough; what are you willing to pay for this?"

From the beginning, Grazte had already seen through the King of the Jackalweres’ Divine Nature Incarnation’s intentions this time.

Therefore, from top to bottom, he had been toying with him fearlessly.

Because now the King of the Jackalweres is nothing but a stray dog, not kicking him when he’s down is already a great mercy.

The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres was obviously well-prepared, saying: "As long as His Majesty can help us through this crisis, we are willing to act as His Majesty’s vanguard, all the jackalweres will charge forward for His Majesty."

To ask Prince Ubar to take action is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger; without paying a sufficient price, it is impossible to move him, even if waging war against the Queen of the Succubi is beneficial to him.

They couldn’t hold back and brought it up first, putting them at a disadvantage, handing the initiative over to the other side.

"Words are no proof." Prince Ubar, inherently suspicious, didn’t even trust his own children, let alone the fickle King of the Jackalweres.

The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres said helplessly: "I am just a Divine Nature Incarnation; some things can’t be decided by my true self. My true self is currently trapped in the Revenge Maze of that Minotaur, Baphoment.

Your Majesty only needs to rescue my true self from there, and I assure you, he will definitely be willing to accept this condition and fight for Your Majesty."

"You actually dared to play your conspiracies on father." The Six-fingered Demon couldn’t help but sneer, "Father, don’t believe their Lies easily; once his true self is saved, will he go back on his word? Maybe he is just using father."

"Yasas, stand down." Prince Ubar waved his hand, dismissing this favored son, "I will discern myself."

"I’m sorry, father, I’m just worried you might be deceived by this jackal..." The Six-fingered Demon hurriedly bowed in apology.

"If he wants to deceive me, he’s far from capable." Grazte said coldly.

"Won’t dare next time." The Six-fingered Demon lowered his head, hiding his true emotions.

This old fellow was clearly using this as an excuse to warn against his presumption.

Prince Ubar stopped at that, then turned his gaze to the Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres and said lightly: "Since you can’t take the place of your true self to make decisions, then let your true self answer personally!"

"But now I have no way to contact my true self..." The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres said somewhat helplessly.

If they could contact the true self, some things would be simple, it wouldn’t have come to this point.

"Ah... what are you going to do?" The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres couldn’t help but exclaim.

Because Prince Ubar silently appeared not far beside him, the Ubar’s six-fingered dark hand pressed toward him, flickering with the power of the Triple Law.

This is the other’s signature ability Triple Law, once hit, will be twisted by three completely different Law Forces—chaos, evil, and fear.

The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres wanted to struggle to get up but was powerless.

The strange force within his body obstructing the flow of Divine Nature Force was yet to be completely dispelled, he could only watch helplessly as Prince Ubar’s giant hand gripped his head.

Grazte said coolly: "Your inability to contact your true self doesn’t mean I can’t, but I need to borrow your strength."

A force emitting a bizarre aura shot up to the sky, behind the Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres, forming a multi-layered vortex.

As this vortex kept spinning, various scenes flashed by.

There were endless battles being waged, also desolate and lifeless, and others teeming with life.

Just like a portal, each scene represented a completely different world.

Prince Ubar’s Triple Law possessed abilities similar to spatial positioning, using the Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres as a compass.

For this Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres, this process was absolutely unbearable, letting out uncontrollable, hideous screams.

Grazte turned a deaf ear to it, the energy vortex seemed to spin for a long time, like an instant, finally locking onto a giant passage.

This passage was filled with a savage, bloody smell, covered in various horn butting or giant axe hacking traces, presenting a dark red hue, the color of blood dried.

Meaning the walls of this passage had been soaked with blood.

A terribly embarrassed figure ran out from the depths of the passage, looking extremely panic-stricken.

His right hand was cut off at the elbow, the severed edge smooth and neat, fully displaying the terrifying strength and high combat skills of the one who cut it, only one strike could create this effect.

Covered in numerous scars, there were both rips from sharp horns and heavy cuts from battle axes.

The wounds were healing very slowly, indicating a severe consumption of the Divine Nature Force within his body, unable to quickly replenish.

He wasn’t anyone else, precisely the King of the Jackalweres trapped in the Revenge Maze by the King of the Minotaurs, Baphoment.

Under normal circumstances, the King of the Minotaurs is indeed not a match for the King of the Jackalweres in a one-on-one duel.

But the problem is, this is not a normal time.

The King of the Jackalweres not only lost his right hand and Divine Artifact but his believers and petitioners were being crazily hunted, constantly impacting him, eventually even causing a fall in his Godhood.

Dropped from the Ninth Godhood to the Eighth Godhood.

Don’t be fooled by just one Godhood drop, when converted, it’s quite terrifying.

Godhood increases by doubling.

From the Eighth Godhood to the Ninth Godhood, the Divine Nature required is the total of the previous eight Godhoods.

When falling, naturally, the same point is followed.