Ring of Fate

Chapter 1096 Key Points of Acting

High in the clouds, the wooden coat rack that Lumian was standing on, burning with a green and purple flame, did not quickly turn into ashes. It was like a real magical metal that was not afraid of high temperatures, maintaining its basic, hard state.

This is an ability that "Hunters" have possessed since the "Iron Knight" stage, which is to "weaponize" ordinary objects and turn them into deadly weapons in a short period of time.

At the angel level, Lumian can make wood, paper, etc. temporarily reach the strength of the "Sword of Courage", ensuring that they will not be instantly dissolved by the additional flames and internal explosions, and maintaining the most basic stability.

In this way, the "Hunter"'s fireball can obtain a carrier and allocate a certain amount of power to continuously accelerate, and eventually bomb the target area at a long-range speed several times faster than the speed of sound.

In the "Iron Knight" stage, this long-range is 5 to 10 kilometers, while for the "Weather Warlock" it is hundreds or even thousands of kilometers.

However, this is not very useful in actual combat. No matter how fast the weapon carrying the fireball flies, it will take a certain amount of time to reach the target area after the super long distance. Not to mention angels and saints, even mid-sequence extraordinary people, as long as their spiritual intuition is strong, can detect it in advance and escape from the place that may be covered in time.

——The current level of "Fog of War" cannot be attached and followed.

Lumian can separate a little bit of his spirit and merge it into fireballs or weapons to change their direction, but this operation cannot be precise when it is too far away, and therefore cannot strike enemies above a certain level.

The maximum effect of this attack is to destroy fixed targets. For Lumian, it is nothing compared to the mystical long-range attacks delivered through the mirror world.

but……

Lumian looked down at the purple coat rack that he was standing on, burning like a giant sword, and looked at the white clouds that were blown away and the city below that seemed to be made up of grains of dust. He listened to the sonic boom that could not catch up with him, and laughed in his heart:
"handsome!"

Without considering the conspiracy, the "hunter" has to be arrogant!

Otherwise, how can we provoke?

boom!
A stream of purple light stepped on by the figure quickly flew across the sky, leaving behind a loud bang that made the houses and glass tremble violently.

…………

Heavy rain poured down next to the mountain village.

The river channel was overflowing with yellow water, rushing towards the small city in the distance.

Residents in the city were worried that flash floods would break out and affect where they lived, while many villagers had gone up to the second floor or climbed onto the roof, trying to break open their doors as the rising water reached above their knees.

Seeing the flood turning increasingly yellow, some experienced villagers became increasingly worried, but they had nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, they heard a loud "bang" and subconsciously looked up and cast their gazes towards the sky.

They then saw a streak of purple-green light, similar to a fireball, circling and stopping among the layers of dark clouds. There seemed to be a person standing above them, with long blood-red hair. Although he was far away, he seemed very tall.

The man controlled the giant flaming sword under his feet and moved in the rising white water vapor and the dense rain around him. His movements were sonorous and powerful, the rhythm was high-pitched and crazy, and his posture was twisted and strange.

Suddenly, a divine man danced in the sky!
The nearby villagers and the citizens far away who witnessed this scene suddenly had a thought:
This is a sacrifice.

A sacrifice to a certain existence!

The sacrificial dance became more and more intense, and every human who saw this scene seemed to hear the sound of drums.

As the dance of gods and men progressed, the rain gradually became lighter and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

Finally, the rainstorm stopped completely, and rays of bright sunshine shone on the villagers who hid on the second floor and the roof, and on the faces of the citizens who looked worriedly towards the mountainside.

The god stopped his sacrificial dance, and the giant flaming sword under his feet disappeared.

He declared to the humans below with a magnificent and layered voice:
"My name:

"A follower of the Yellow and Black King, a priest of weather and plague, a two-bodied person who spreads war and chaos!"

A large number of the witnesses who were born and raised in religious societies instinctively lowered their heads and shouted in unison:
“Praise be to you, Priest of Weather and Plague!
"Praise you for sending away the natural disaster!"

When these people raised their heads, the gods in the air had disappeared.

…………

Trier, inside a luxurious villa.

Lumian's figure quickly outlined in his room.

He clearly felt his Weather Warlock potion digesting a little.

The effect of this role-playing is much stronger than the continuous change of extreme weather in three regions when I was just promoted!
“Before, we did good things quietly, without being noticed by others, and lacked clear and directional feedback?

"Well, a 'weather wizard' must let people know that he is a 'warlock'. He must be seen or understood. Otherwise, it will not be considered a successful role. The people in the three regions will probably think that it is the protection of the local gods, and they will praise those gods instead of me. Only a small number of people will connect the weather change with the appearance of the witch before.

“I can’t just change the weather. Even if it doesn’t actually work, I still have to have a sense of ritual. I have to make the audience feel that I put a lot of effort into changing the weather. Otherwise, I’ll just be playing the role of the ‘weather god’ instead of the ‘weather wizard’…

"It should be fine to position the 'Weather Warlock' as a priest of the weather...

“Also, ‘hunter’ represents the original male side, which is masculine and aggressive, and is often associated with being flamboyant.

"It seems that the arrogance and conspicuousness of the 'Hunter' is sometimes a conspiracy, and sometimes it is a necessity for acting..."

Combining the different feedback effects of the two roles, Lumian vaguely grasped a key point:

The role of "Weather Warlock" cannot be kept low-key!

Hiding behind the scenes and doing good things is not the style of "Hunter"!

Moreover, although the name of the sequence "Weather Warlock" does not clearly indicate good or bad, based on the fact that the "Hunter" path represents war and is one of the two major components of disasters, as well as the experience of playing in the previous sequences, Lumian suspects that the hidden playing rules include "changing the weather to bring disaster."

"Bringing disaster to the enemy by changing the weather will be a key point in the future." Lumian nodded thoughtfully, feeling a little disappointed.

He muttered to himself silently:

"No surprises, no anomalies..."

He traveled in such a ostentatious manner this time, on the one hand to satisfy his normal inner desires and maintain and strengthen humanity, and on the other hand to induce the hidden arrangements of the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Tudor or the "Red Angel" Medici.

Unfortunately, with Mr. Fool watching him and the situation not being chaotic, nothing happened.

Every successful "hunter" is a qualified conspirator and will not be fooled so easily.

Regretfully, Lumian, feeling much better, walked out of the bedroom and planned to go to the first floor to pour himself a glass of absinthe.

Franca heard the noise and walked out of her studio.

She had put the "Mysterious Face" back to sleep and laid back inside the "Traveler's Bag".

Glancing at Lumian, Franca asked with great anticipation:

"Um, um, can your sword-flying ability be shared?"

“Flying with a sword?” Although Lumian had been in the Dream City for more than half a month, it was not a long time after all, and the information he was exposed to could not be too comprehensive. He did not know much about this relatively "obscure and niche" term.

However, he quickly associated the literal meaning with his own experience of flying on a coat rack, and said jokingly:
“I understand, it’s okay to share.

"This is a combination of the ability to 'weaponize' anything and the ability to manipulate fireballs.

"Although I can only share one ability with you at a time, you don't have to use them at the same time to complete the combination."

Franka's eyes became brighter and brighter:

"Can I try it now?"

Lumian couldn't help but laugh:
“Of course you can, but remember, only within a 10-kilometer radius.

"'Weaponized' items will not return to normal so quickly and will be damaged, but once you exceed the effective distance of the team, you will lose the ability to control the attached flames."

Franka was a little disappointed, but she felt it was acceptable:

"That's fine, 10 kilometers is 10 kilometers."

She thought for a moment and added:
"If you want to exceed 10 kilometers, you have to follow me all the time and not distance yourself from me? Well, you can stand on the back half of my flying sword..."

The leader of the "Hunter" team must be the "Hunter", and the 10-kilometer range is calculated with him as the center.

If there is more than one "Hunter" in a team, there is only one leader, the one with the highest sequence. If there is more than one person with the highest sequence, they will fight to determine the leader.

"That's right." Lumian confirmed what Franca said.

Franca smiled brightly:

"Then let's get started and take a walk within a 10-kilometer radius.

"We'll fly on the sword later. Um, let's ask Janna to come along..."

Just as she said this, Franka suddenly sensed something and took out a makeup mirror from the secret pocket of her clothes.

As she took it, she said to Lumian:

"My only subordinate sent a message."

Although there are many priests and bishops in the sick cult, and there are gang leaders in the market area for Franca to command, it is mainly Janna who actually leads them, assigns tasks, and accepts reports.

Franka has only one true subordinate, and that is her subordinate in the Witch Cult, the "witch" Nicea who is undercover in the Emperor's Party.

Of course, Nyssia is now the "Witch of Pleasure".

"Be alert," Lumian warned.

This is a matter related to the Witch Cult and involves a special mirror world. You must be extra careful from now on.

"Yeah." Franka nodded, and saw a stream of light on the mirror surface unfold into Intis language:
"Louis Gustave mysteriously disappeared."

Louis Gustave mysteriously disappeared? Franca's eyes narrowed.

Louis Gustave, the leader of the Emperor's Party, the man who secretly planned to overthrow the current government and had some connection with Roselle in the mirror, mysteriously disappeared?

(End of this chapter)