I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 539 Mystra and Request

I don't know why, even though Rhodes has reached his current level.

After using [Frenzy], he lost consciousness instantly, just like before.

Almost at the moment when the spirit of [Rage] came to mind.

Rhodes's eyes went dark, as if he had fallen into the same darkness as the previous black ball ceremony.

All sounds disappeared in an instant.

There was no roar of magic, no explosion of boiling flames.

silence.

Just a faint, empty humming sound that echoed.

“It seems a little different from last time.”

Rhodes raised his eyebrows.

The last time he used [Frenzy] was in the horror field of the alien space to deal with the Great Cultivator who was seriously injured by the Spider Queen Rose.

He also relied on the 1000+ layers of [Frenzy] and Penny's shared skill [Paralyzing Claw Attack] to forcibly control the ninth-level alien creature and buy time for him and Sharon to escape.

"[Throat of the Abyss] absorbs ranged magic, Dragon Scale and Power Release's permanent effects, plus the stacking of Blood Explosion and Paralyzing Claws. Asmodeus is paralyzed. I hope I won't be torn in half by the time I regain consciousness."

【Frenzy】This skill is really powerful.

But every time I use it, I always feel uneasy and uneasy.

But, is there any battle that is foolproof?

Rage will release all attention to the body's instincts and push passive skills to the limit.

Just believe it and that’s it.

Rhodes shook his head and smiled bitterly, not thinking about it anymore.

suddenly.

The darkness before me suddenly brightened up again.

The scene changes.

There was a feeling of being grounded.

Only then did Rhodes realize that he had his eyes closed.

Eyelids open.

What came into view was a tragic battlefield.

The blood-red setting sun and the broken and collapsed city walls.

Broken spears were stuck diagonally on the scorched earth, and tattered flags fluttered in the bloody wind.

There were corpses everywhere, and the plains were piled with corpses like a mausoleum that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Bloody, furious, and devastated.

This wasn't Coral Bay, nor was it any place Rod remembered.

【暴怒+135】

【暴怒+127】

【暴怒+138】

The rage points on the panel are increasing crazily.

"what's the situation."

Just wondering.

The setting sun in the sky suddenly burst into a blood-red light, shooting straight into his chest.

In this space of consciousness, Rhodes was unable to dodge.

The light hit my chest.

However, the super high mental resistance of [Sky Will] seemed to have taken effect, isolating it two or three centimeters away from the body surface.

At the same time, it also made it clear what it was.

—A bright red [mark] shaped like a skull.

Similar to the [Plague Mark] and [Lust Mark] on Sharon and Vivian.

But what it contains is completely different. It is the [Mark of Cruelty] that contains endless violence and bloody murderous intent.

Rhodes's expression changed slightly.

According to what Bone Dragon Megan said before.

[Imprint] is an amplification bestowed by some top cosmic creatures in order to screen believers, with the purpose of absorbing the target's spiritual desires.

Does that mean he's being targeted by a brutal and bloodthirsty cosmic creature?

Why?
Am I bloodthirsty?
[Mark of Cruelty] stagnated on the chest.

Rhodes was worrying about what to do.

A soft call came in my ears: "Rod——"

The voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of cold distance.

The sky began to fall. The scene changed again.

"Again?"

Between opening and closing his eyes, Rhodes found himself on a huge blue network.

And right in front.

Standing there was a tall, elegant and beautiful woman with black hair cascading to the ground.

Her skin was a translucent white, and her pupils were a strange swirl of blue magic that was difficult to look at.

There are three teardrop moles side by side under the left eye, emitting a silver-blue glow.

A blue and white Star Sand robe embroidered with magic runes.

His long robe and black hair hung to the ground, with his collar slightly loose.

It is supported by a towering chest, revealing the delicate and smooth collarbone.

Behind him is a divine circle emitting a special glow.

Rhodes was shocked:

"Mystra?"

The Demon Network tragedy involved the death of a ninth-level wizard, so it was naturally reported in major newspapers.

The photo and appearance of Mystra, the creator of the magic network, became well known to everyone.

But the photos in the newspapers showed her looking even more unkempt and a little sloppy, not as clean and beautiful as she is now.

"Hello, Mr. Rhodes."

Mystra bowed slightly.

The slightly loose collar reveals a faint cleavage.

"You ascended to godhood with the divine spark and the magic of Asmodeus. The fall of the divine blood into purgatory was your plan."

"As expected of you, Mr. Rhodes. It's thanks to you that you destroyed Asmodeus's scepter that I was able to show up with the strength I need."

Mistra has a hairstyle where all her hair is combed back, revealing a smooth and clean forehead, which makes her look more capable and cool.

But she always seemed to be on guard, with her brow furrowed for a long time.

Rhodes was not afraid and sat down on the spider-web-like magic network in front of him.

It sways back and forth like a hammock.

"But at this time, you came to see me and pulled me out of that unknown consciousness space. I think there is something wrong."

talking.

He glanced at the [Mark of Cruelty] on his chest.

It’s not a big problem. [Will of the Sky] is quite powerful and can hold it steady.

"That's a dimension in another space, Mr. Rhodes, ruled by a tyrannical and aggressive cosmic being. Once that mark is injected into your body, that being will follow its path."

The lady with the divine ring behind her was suddenly startled.

"Your mental resistance is unexpectedly good. You can actually withstand it."

"Hmm, following the trail?"

"Yes, because of the war between the Kingdom of Eselon and the Heavenly Flower Kingdom, the current reality dimension is at its peak of destruction and bloodshed. Projected into the alien space, it has greatly increased the power of all beings born from bloodshed. Even if they return to reality, they may still be able to influence it."

Rhodes had guessed this a long time ago.

Since the storm of lust stirred up by his [Charming Body Fluid] can make the lustful cosmic creatures stronger in power.

The same will happen if a plague spreads across the continent or if there is large-scale war and killing.

Ugh.
What a mess.

"So, Mr. Rhodes."

Mistra's blue vortex-like eyes looked straight at Rhodes.

"My deification is of irreplaceable importance. The magic network will resist the influence of the alien dimension on the real dimension, buying more time for the coming terror and chaos."

"Please state your needs clearly, Lady Mystra. I may not live to see that day, and I don't think a mere seventh-level warrior like me can be of any help to you. But for now, I hope you can win."

"No, Mr. Rhodes, just call me Mistra. You can do more than you think. If I'm not mistaken, your [Charming Body Fluid] should have evolved, right?"

"."

Rhodes suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mystra's brows were still furrowed, and no other expression could be seen.

"That spell is called [Dew of Creation]. Lilith used it to give birth to the succubus race.
As a man, Mr. Rhodes, you don't possess Lilith's [Feasting Womb], so naturally you can't give birth to life. However, your body fluids contain the purest and most important energy for newborns."

"Wait!"

Rhodes' face was frozen.

"I understand what's coming next. I'll give you the released [Dew of Creation], right? I've experienced this kind of plot before, so it's not surprising.
But the problem is!

You are just a drop of blood now, and it is mixed with Asmodeus! You can't let me go... Ugh."

(End of this chapter)