noveltune Chapter 2450 - 1083: Betrayal
Chapter 2450 - 1083: Betrayal
This is obvious in its implications.He has now lost more than half of his followers.
This is only the beginning; the pace of decline will only accelerate.
Meanwhile, his enemy, that bull, is absorbing his power, continuously growing stronger—barbaric revenge.
The longer he is trapped in the Revenge Maze, the more power the King of the Minotaurs gains, and the slimier his chances of escape.
This is a vicious cycle.
The longer he is trapped in the Revenge Maze, the less chance there is to regroup outside, to stop the downward trend of the war, and the more his race will be harvested, affecting his own strength.
The more his strength declines, the less chance he has to escape.
When Prince Grazte of Ubar looked through the divine incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres, the true form of the Jackalwere King immediately sensed it, couldn’t help but pause, and eagerly absorbed the power transmitted from his divine incarnation, shouting loudly: "Lord Ubar, save me! If you save me, I am willing to serve you as my master."
He not only recognized Prince Ubar at a glance but also made a promise almost identical to that of the divine incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres.
He is now at the end of his rope, and only by selling himself does he stand a chance of escape.
"I want something more substantial." Prince Grazte of Ubar added insult to injury, preparing to squeeze every benefit out of him.
The true form of the King of the Jackalweres said without hesitation: "I am willing to offer the glory of the Jackalweres and the Berserk to the great Lord Ubar, I will fight for him..."
With his shout, the Berserk Divine Power shook violently, as if some Law had responded. A mark flew out from the body of the King of the Jackalweres, passed through the space window supported by Prince Ubar, and melted into Grazte’s body.
Prince Ubar let out an uncontrollable low growl, his body enlarged by an observable size, his eyes reddened, and his muscles swelled to an exaggerated level.
This was clearly the signature ability Divine Power Giant Transformation of the King of the Jackalweres.
"Good! Good! Good!" Prince Ubar exclaimed three times with a flash in his eyes, "Since you have recognized me as your master, I can’t sit idly by."
This was the Divine Position Mark.
According to the True Gods, it meant that the King of the Jackalweres acknowledged Prince Ubar as his Main God, and the divine position he controlled would be sheltered under him. In the future, half of the Divine Nature Force in this aspect would be divided to Prince Ubar.
The divine power of the Jackalweres king, Grazte could also use at will.
This was much more convenient than directly seizing the Berserk Priesthood of the King of the Jackalweres.
He had done nothing and had already become the biggest winner in this war.
Now all he needed to do was secure his Fruit of Victory.
If the King of the Jackalweres fell, then his just-acquired spoils would be gone.
It is the unshirkable responsibility of a Main God to provide shelter to his deity, even the Demon Lord is no exception.
The King of the Jackalweres had certainly calculated this point.
Prince Ubar thought for a moment and said: "I can’t get you out directly, but I can swap you out, Triple Law of Chaos!"
The dark luster in Grazte’s hand further blossomed, directly enveloping the true form of the King of the Jackalweres.
A spatial vortex momentarily overlapped, and the true form of the King of the Jackalweres merged with the divine incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres, and then separated again.
The King of the Jackalweres trapped in the Revenge Maze screamed hysterically: "You can’t do this, master, you can’t do this, I came to rescue you, it was my idea to seek help from Lord Ubar, I made a contribution, you can’t leave me here..."
This King of the Jackalweres was the divine incarnation used as a tool for communicating with the true form.
As for the true form, it had already switched places and appeared in the Silver Palace of Prince Ubar.
"Your ultimate purpose is to offer everything for the true form." The true form of the King of the Jackalweres mercilessly replied, "I will not forget your contribution, my advice to you is to run. The longer you persist, the greater my hope of rescuing you."
For the true form, the divine incarnation was an expensive consumable.
Their death simply had to be worthwhile.
Originally, to gain strategic advantage, the true form of the King of the Jackalweres used his divine incarnation as bait without hesitation, finally even detonating it without regret.
Now using this divine incarnation to aid in his escape was absolutely worth it.
"I hate you... I curse you... curse you to not die well..." The divine incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres trapped in the Revenge Maze screamed in anger, the flames of hatred burning fiercely within him, even if it was his true form that created him.
In this world, there is perhaps no more shameless betrayal.
He had risked great peril, came seeking external support for the true form, seeking a way to escape.
Yet he had been ruthlessly abandoned.
"Do you have nowhere to vent your anger and hatred? Why not join my ranks, seek revenge on these shameless betrayers, and use their blood to wash away the sins they’ve committed."
A mighty figure walked silently from the depths of the cave, with massive bull’s eyes staring at the divine incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres, the intense flames of hatred burning within them.