Nordic: I Created a Forbidden Land for the Gods

Happiness comes so suddenly.

Just as Neil was making the 40th "explosive" fishing net, a buzzing sound suddenly came from his mind.

[Ferocious Rabbit, Level 12 (Heroic Spirit), can be converted into 500 resource points, and can extract the Bloodline Rune: Explosion Lv2]

[Fierce Rabbit, Level 11 (Heroic Spirit), can be converted into 500 resource points]

[Fierce Rabbit, Level 15 (Heroic Spirit), can be converted into 500 resource points and can increase Explosion Lv2 experience points]

[A vicious rabbit...]

Unlike ordinary giant beasts, even at a high level, the value of the ferocious rabbit lies only in the runes in its bloodline; the rest of its flesh and blood are worthless.

Furthermore, since they are not worshipped, no faith points are returned.

Even so, the resource points provided are far too abundant.

He originally had around 1 resource points, which he had painstakingly accumulated over this period of time, even having Jormung work hard at sea.

But he went all in, and the production of a large number of double-layered pits and bomb fishing nets almost completely depleted his resources.

But he didn't care.

More than two hundred ferocious rabbits with second-level bloodlines can give him 10 in resource profits!

Excess returns are a given!

"With so many resource points, I can squander them for a long time."

"However, my focus right now is on faith points."

"Otherwise, even with resources, we can't build level 2 rune structures. At that level, our bases can only deal with the combat power and forces of Heroic Spirits. Against Gods, even the weakest of them will be swept away and annihilated."

Although Neil was excited, he regulated his breathing and quickly calmed down.

He has a very clear understanding of himself and his position.

Otherwise, when the inland areas were still very weak, he wouldn't have survived long enough for the cheat to be activated.

After collecting the suffocated rabbit carcasses one by one, and feeling the surge in resource numbers on the panel, Neil immediately felt the urge to continue building "explosive" structures.

Fishing nets and pits are disposable items. He actually wanted to build arrow towers, but considering his past failures, he gave up on the idea.

However, even if only one ferocious rabbit is retrieved, its bloodline runes will be updated simultaneously.

The fact that his runes on the panel reached the corresponding level two forced him to abandon the idea.

"But this is already a huge profit, enough for me for now."

Neil took a deep breath, his eyes flashing as he checked the panel.

Name: Neil

Race: Mortal

[Level: 0]

Attack Power: 0

[Equipment: Spirit Mirror]

[Faith Points: 7]

[Resource: 100312]

[Blueprint: wooden houses, farmland, arrow towers, fishing nets, pits, fishponds, and tombstones]

[Runes: Lightning Lv1, Reproduction Lv1, Split Lv1, Armor Lv1, Treasure Hunt Lv1, Dragonfire Lv1, Rain Call Lv1, Sacrifice Lv2, Concealment Lv2, Sharpness Lv2, Frenzy Lv2, Explosion Lv3]

The two hundred-plus fierce rabbits, all of which are level two, have slightly different levels of "experience".

This situation also exists among those raised by evil dragons, but it is not obvious. With the accumulation of experience points, they also broke through the shackles and reached the third level.

In an instant, the "explosive" fishing nets and pits that Neil had prepared in advance were also updated simultaneously.

At level one, both the fishing net and the pit exuded an aura of destruction. Although there were fluctuations, they were not too obvious.

Upon reaching level two, the original material of the fishing net changes, transforming from a steel-like material into something else entirely.

In the black fabric, faint red threads emerge, and upon closer inspection, they seem to pulsate, as if alive, and one can vaguely hear sounds.

The aura of destruction was more pronounced, about five times stronger than before, but it was relatively stable and no longer as easily explosive as it had been when it was a level one arrow tower.

The feeling emanating from the pit is similar, but because it was best to build a two-story structure with "hidden" elements on top, it is impossible to see the specific changes clearly.

However, the explosive power can be maximized in a confined space, and because of its "concealment," the smell is masked, making it perfect for use as a high-explosive landmine.

Upon reaching level three, the red color becomes thicker and deeper, and the outer layer of the fishing net appears to resemble lava at first glance, completely blending with the black.

His aura became even more stable and intense, far exceeding the sense of danger the evil dragon captain had given him, and even approaching that of Slud, whose injuries had already begun to heal.

Even though Neil, as the rune master, could control it the moment the upgrade was completed and ordinary impacts could not trigger its explosion, he was still somewhat apprehensive and had the urge to take a half-step back.

"An explosion of this level would threaten the lives of even a low-ranking god."

"It's best to use it with 'sharp' arrows. If you shoot it to the farthest distance, you can minimize the impact of the aftershocks."

"There's also a pit. Let's add a few more layers of structure. Even if we don't write runes in the middle, a mere two layers deep is still enough to easily injure ourselves."

Neil muttered to himself, his heart pounding as he looked at the large number of new weapons he had acquired.

However, he was rational and knew that these were all one-time use items. If he did not collect faith as soon as possible, the position would revert to its original state after it was used up, returning to a place with only Heroic Spirit level.

"The way the gods collect faith is a bit too disgusting and may not be suitable for me."

"But there are probably some things we can learn from it, so we still need to study it further."

As he pondered this, a clear, surprised sound echoed from outside the forest.

"With so many level-two ferocious rabbits, even a pure-blooded giant squad would be wiped out."

"But when it came to you, it was resolved quietly."

"I'm very curious, how did you do that?"

Ella spoke, her tone still light and seductive, but compared to before, it seemed somewhat superficial, with a hint of scrutiny.

She wasn't surprised that someone could pass the second trial; while there weren't many such warriors among the Vanir gods, there were still quite a few.

Some giants were so bewitched by her that they failed the first test, but others were able to pass the second.

However, most of them relied on their formidable strength or exquisite runes to force their way through the levels, and the commotion they caused was by no means insignificant.

But the Lord of Winterfell accomplished this quietly.

There wasn't even a strong rune fluctuation during that time.

"If he is from the same clan, then this person will either already be famous in the clan or will become famous sooner or later, and even many gods will pay attention to him."

"The original body should really like him."

"But if it's a different race, then..."

A rather sharp look flashed in Ella's eyes.

Upon hearing the voice, Neil took a deep breath to calm himself down and was about to ask about the third trial.

But at that moment, he suddenly turned his head and, through the perspective of the magic mirror, realized that a powerful and dangerous aura was rapidly approaching from afar.

It was a fleet of ships, and each one was far larger than normal, equal to or even larger than the evil dragon, clearly the scale used by giants.

The foremost ship, with its flag waving and adorned with blue three-line stripes, was the only one in sight.

The Ice Age Kingdom signed a verbal agreement, promising not to invade each other's territory.

Coming soon!