An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

In the blink of an eye, they all turned into corpses, killed without leaving a trace.

Just who exactly is that Silver Moon Dragon Knight...?

At this moment, the killing machine in Agent Hoss's eyes was looting the bodies one by one.

"No, are they all this poor? The most they have is only ten or so yuan, and they don't even have a little purple one. This so-called black magic church is more like a black-hearted church."

Ya Feng muttered to himself as he tossed his emptied wallet aside.

Never mind, the most important thing is still his target this time: the fertility potion.

He had only come here to try his luck, following the source of that magic, but he never expected to actually stumble upon it.

These guys have amassed so many life-restoring potions in an attempt to revive this so-called divine messenger. Right now, inside the factory, there are still barrels of unused life-restoring potions, all of the highest quality.

It's such a waste to pour it all in for that monster to use.

Fortunately, they all belong to him now.

Of course, you won't need that many; just leave enough for redundancy.

He took out his storage bag and began filling it with buckets of fertility potions.

But then, a gasp came from behind.

Turning his head, he saw a dark mass trying to crawl out of the breeding pool, roaring as it crawled toward Hoss, who was hanging above.

"Damn it, damn it! Get away!" Hoss tried to pull his legs up and sway his body to avoid the repeated bites.

Just as he was about to be bitten, a wind blade came whistling through the air and instantly cut off Hoss's bound hands. He immediately fell downwards, but a gust of wind in mid-air lifted him safely to the ground.

At this moment, the blood-red nurturing pool had completely boiled, and the nurturing potion inside was quickly evaporated, revealing the full appearance of the so-called "divine messenger" within.

It was an irregular, multi-segmented creature, half spider and half crab, crawling out of the breeding pool, wriggling its countless tiny, short fingers.

At the very top, where one could call a head, a human head emerged—the very head of the priest from before, with an excited expression on his face.

“I can feel it…I can feel it! It’s wonderful! I’m starting to understand everything! The Lord’s power is surging within me! I have become the Lord’s chosen one!” he shouted, raising the two claw-like legs at the front of the monster.

boom!

With a muffled thud, the armor-piercing spell struck the monster's abdominal shell, but left no mark.

"I'll take care of you first!" the priest roared. The short limbs beneath him suddenly grew larger, like tentacles, and attacked Ya Feng.

With a deafening roar, a cloud of dust rose from where Ya Feng stood, and he himself appeared in mid-air above the priest.

Then, a whirlwind swept in, transforming into a raging tornado tens of meters high that engulfed the entire area, including the priest.

Seventh-tier spell, [Exploding Wind Dragon]

Countless sharp wind blades surged within, like a blender. This seventh-tier technique would be enough to wipe out any living creature in a normal battle, capable of cutting it into pieces.

However, a dark aura clung to it amidst the raging wind, and instantly, the tornado shattered, releasing the enormous creature inside unharmed, which spewed out a dense corrosive aura towards Ya Feng.

Ya Feng frowned, then immediately dodged the attack while simultaneously casting a spell with his staff.

The next moment, the ground around the monster sank several meters.

Sixth-tier spell, [Gravity Well], greatly increases the gravity around the target.

However, after the spell was cast, the monster remained unaffected, releasing a dense corrosive aura that sprayed towards Ya Feng.

Ya Feng landed on the high wall not far away, shook off the corrosive aura on his robe, and frowned as he looked at the strange monster.

Something's not right, very not right. This monster can actually absorb all the magic power of all spells, so that the spells released have no effect on it. He had never encountered such a strange thing in his previous life.

"Oh my god, I've run into a hook!" Ya Feng suddenly realized.

He's using an invincible cheat!

There's definitely something sinister inside this monster's body!

"Useless, useless, useless!!"

The priest excitedly swung his limbs, unleashing corrosive energy at Ya Feng and smashing all the heavy objects around him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"The messengers of God formed from the flesh and blood of my Lord are useless against all Holy Light magic except for those of the fifth rank and above! And you, this fellow, do not bear any mark of Holy Light! Unless the Church of the Radiance of Life sends a high-ranking Holy Inquisitor, and before they can react, that will be the time for my slaughter! All people! Men, women, young and old, will become nourishment for my Lord!"

He roared excitedly, his limbs thrashing wildly around him.

Bang! At this moment, Ya Feng launched another attack, using the fourth-tier spell [Sonic Boom], which landed towards the priest.

With a loud bang, a massive shockwave spread outwards, directly knocking out Hoss, who was hiding there.

But it still had no effect on the priest.

"Fool! Telling you won't work! It'll be useless even if you try a hundred more times!" the priest shouted arrogantly.

But then, Ya Feng's body appeared above him, golden magic condensed, and a golden spear radiating incomparably holy light suddenly fell towards him, piercing the arthropod and pinning it to the ground.

"This, this is, holy, holy light magic?" the priest exclaimed in astonishment.

With a whoosh, a golden magic circle unfolded beneath the priest's body, and the priest's expression changed drastically.

That's right, it was Holy Light magic, specifically the eighth-tier [Moment of Judgment], which the opponent used without any incantation.

"how is this possible?"

He had arrogantly revealed his weakness because he saw that the other party did not have the Holy Light mark, but he turned around and killed him.

Golden chains roared out from the magic circle, binding him tightly and rendering him unable to move. The burning sensation from the holy light on them caused him immense pain, emitting piercing screams, and thick smoke billowed from his limbs.

"I'm sorry, but in my past life I majored in Holy Light Magic," Ya Feng said, raising his cane and bringing it down towards the priest.

Golden spikes rose from the magic circle, piercing the priest's massive body and killing him instantly.

Thick plumes of white smoke rose up, and the monster's body seemed to melt away, turning into a pile of ashes on the ground.

In his previous life, when he became a hero, he achieved the highest hero rank with the [Holy Arbiter] profession, and Holy Light attribute can be considered his main attribute.

Even after the second playthrough, although he did not receive the Holy Light Mark again, the Holy Light Magic section was still present on his attribute panel, so he could still use it.

He wasn't planning to use Holy Light magic on that Secret Order person here, but he had no choice; he activated it first.

Ya Feng pushed aside the thick fog and stepped forward.

He had only wanted to see if there was any possibility of resurrection, but amidst the pile of debris, he saw a glimmer of blood-red light.

"Ok?"

He picked it up from the sticky, bloody remains; it was a pure black ring with dark red engravings.

When Ya Feng saw the patterns clearly, he gasped in shock and understood why the monster was immune to other spells.

"Holy crap! A super red buff has appeared!"

Chapter 34 No one knows a child better than their mother

"Holy crap! A super red card has appeared!"

Ya Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. He held the ring up and examined it against the moonlight.

This is a real treasure!

Relics are a collective term for hero-level magical artifacts passed down from ancient times.

The ranks of magical artifacts are similar to those of sorcerers, with a total of six ranks from low to high: Tempered, Craftsman, Refined, Celestial, Immortal, and Heroic.

However, since the end of the Violet Dynasty, due to the complete loss of a certain craft, the highest grade of magical artifacts has fallen from Heroic to Immortal. No matter how hard the magic craftsmen try, they can no longer make Heroic magical artifacts. Therefore, most magic craftsmen have shifted their research focus to the new generation of magical energy technology.

It's important to understand that, whether it's a mage or a magical artifact, the Immortal and Heroic levels are a watershed. Currently, there are still hundreds of Immortal-level mages worldwide, while only five are known to be Heroic-level.

Therefore, the hero-level magical artifacts forged before the Violet Dynasty were called relics, and each one now possesses supreme value.

The ring in Ya Feng's hand is called the [Black Emperor Star Ring]. It is said to be a relic of Hades, the Black Emperor of the ancient Tianluo Empire. It contains five legendary secret techniques passed down by that Black Emperor. Each of them is at least equivalent to a tenth-order spell, allowing the wearer to greatly increase their magic power level in a short period of time. This allows an ordinary scholar-level mage to temporarily rise to the terrifying strength of an immortal.

However, there is a price to pay. Rumor has it that users will inherit the tyranny and cruelty of the Black Emperor, becoming extremely bloodthirsty, and will also experience a personality reversal that erodes their own mind. As mentioned above, although it is possible to reach the Immortal level, it will only last for a few minutes, after which the user will inevitably explode and die.

In short, there is a huge price to pay for this tremendous improvement. If one continues to indulge in this powerful force, one will inevitably fall into depravity and corruption sooner or later.

However, given his strength, it's fine to use it briefly; it can be used as a trump card or as the foundation for some spells and techniques.

Historically, every appearance of the Black Emperor's Ring has been accompanied by bloody slaughter. This time, it has fallen into the hands of this church, but they are merely using the artifact's immense power as the foundation for this monster, to control it.

But to have such a powerful treasure and only use it to create a monster, it just goes to show that the Church of Black Magic isn't very bright.

What a waste!

With tears in his eyes, Ya Feng put it away.

We've got to take this, so we absolutely must get out.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Agent Hoss, clutching his wound, woke up, raised his hand to fan away the smoke in front of him, and looked at the debris on the ground.

"He really... solved it all by himself..." Hoss said in disbelief.

What exactly is this other party?

Hoss saw him waving at him.

"Board, you've finished clearing the map. Log in and check it yourself. I'm leaving now!"

"and many more!"

But Ya Feng had already taken a step back, and then a ball of flame enveloped his entire body, and he disappeared from the spot in the next moment.

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the next day.

The morning sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Ilsa's pretty face. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and then she opened her ruby-like eyes.

"Mmm..."

She stretched, yawned, and sat up, pulling the sagging bra strap off her arm.

I went into the washroom to wash up, and the cool water splashed on my cheeks, dispelling the last bit of sleepiness.

After washing up, she returned to the bedroom, took off her nightgown, revealing her slender and fair body, with long, smooth, silvery-white hair cascading down to her waist.

She opened the drawer under the wardrobe, inside were neatly rolled-up pairs of underwear. It was Monday, and she picked up the third pair from the left; it had a pink bow.

She doesn't know when it started, but she has to wear the same style of underwear every week.

Her fingers hooked the edge of the fabric and pulled it up along her smooth, white thigh. Finally, she gently pulled out the corner that had been tucked into her buttocks, and then changed into a bra, school uniform lining, and skirt.

Ilsa patted her cheeks in front of the vanity mirror and let out a long sigh.

"Phew, new week, let's keep it up!"

...

呲味——

The yellow and white fried eggs sizzled in the pan, and Ilsa, wearing an apron, held a spatula and adjusted the eggs to flip them over.

Breakfast consisted of fried eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and a cup of hot milk.

Although she no longer works at Mara's dairy farm, she still gives Ilsa a very favorable price for milk, so she can drink fresh milk every day.

After serving breakfast, Ilsa took off her apron and looked towards the stairwell.

"Why isn't Ya Feng up yet?"

She shook her head, guessing that he had been staying up all night playing games again.

He went up to the second floor and knocked on Ya Feng's room door.

"Ya Feng, breakfast is ready, get up."

But no one responded.

"Seriously... I stayed up late again, and it's Monday today."

Ilsa frowned, took out her key, opened the door, and went inside.

"Ya Feng, I'm saying you... huh?"

She went inside, only to find the bed empty.

Ya Feng is not here.

"What about people?"