But his intentions were clearly seen by the Shadow Leader and others.
"Rogel, he’s stalling for ti!"
The Shadow Leader reminded him.
"I know."
Rogel’s expression remained unchanged, and there was not a ripple in his heart.
"Bishop, hurry up and kill them!"
Anderson, behind Senwell, also couldn’t help but urge.
In his view, the advantage was definitely on their side. The Archbishop only needed to lift a finger to kill them, and by then, the throne would still belong to him.
However, Senwell turned around and gave him a cold look.
Anderson imdiately dared not speak again.
Senwell knew very well that although Angpundis was reckless, he could be relied upon at critical monts.
Stalling for ti was indeed the right strategy.
"It seems you are full of confidence." Angpundis sneered, "Although I don’t know where your confidence cos from, I’ll still explain it to you because you’re dying."
"Whether it is Extraordinary or Extraordinary Creatures, upon reaching the [Deputy] Tier, they will possess their own [True Form]."
"The [True Form] is tightly connected to the Extraordinary Power you possess, and it can directly be immune to attacks below the Deputy Tier and directly affect the surrounding environnt through the True Form."
Angpundis explained in great detail.
He had hardly ever explained extraordinary information to others with such detail and patience in his lifeti.
And especially to his enemy.
It had to be said, this was extrely ironic.
’The longer I stall, the greater my chances of victory!’ Angpundis thought to himself.
Rogel’s confident deanor made Angpundis feel uneasy, forcing him to grittingly continue stalling.
"Generally, the true form of extraordinary creatures are created based on their own bloodline, with not much variation."
"But you humans are different..."
Originally, Angpundis wanted Rogel to ask him himself.
But he realized that if Rogel didn’t ask, he would probably have to fight him directly.
So to be safe, Angpundis continued to speak nonchalantly.
"You humans have extrely thin extraordinary bloodlines and don’t possess a true form belonging to your race..."
"However, the source of human extraordinaries is to steal the powers and bloodlines of other extraordinary creatures, so you also generate a true form during this promotion process."
"However, extraordinaires who ascend through drinking magic potions usually have extrely complex extraordinary bloodlines."
"Then you might as well guess, the probability of blending various extraordinary creature bloodlines, what creature could it produce, and what would be its true form..."
There was disdain and ridicule in Angpundis’s words aid at Rogel and his group.
"It must be said, you human extraordinaries, your spirit is comndable, unwilling to gain power through faith in deities, choosing this dangerous path, marching towards death one after another."
"But fact proves, even if one luckily steps into the Deputy Tier, possessing a true form, it is difficult to continue ascending."
"While we are born with such a magnificent true form!"
Angpundis spread his arms, the bizarre emphasis filled the entire Land of the Black Death barrier.
"So, where exactly did you co from? What’s your purpose?"
Rogel nodded, quite satisfied with the explanation and raised a new question, urging him to continue talking.
Seeing Rogel unflustered, Angpundis felt even more uneasy.
What is this guy relying on!
Why does he show no anxiety at all?
No choice, Angpundis had to continue the topic to delay further.
"Our purpose?" Angpundis smiled: "Our purpose, of course, is to spread the faith of the Mother Goddess across the Five Great Seas, to let the glory of the Mother Goddess shine upon the entire world!"
Angpundis didn’t plan to continue on this topic, saying too much would easily expose his grievously injured state.
However, Rogel’s next words made him break into a cold sweat unintentionally.
"I see you’re here to recuperate from injuries, due to being gravely wounded, right?"
Rogel glanced at Senwell and Angpundis’s reactions, then nodded.
"Seems I guessed right."
He rubbed his chin.
"Let guess again." Rogel contemplated and spoke: "That Tide Ceremony, it’s either to restore your injuries or to summon so evil god, right?"
"..."
Upon hearing Rogel’s words, everyone present was overco with combined shock and fear.
Kadi and the Shadow Leader were stunned, while Anderson felt only a wave of terror.
The Mother Goddess Church actually plans to summon an evil god?
While Senwell and Angpundis disregarded him altogether.
Fortunately, Angpundis’s true form wouldn’t reveal any weakness on his face, otherwise, he would already be drenched in cold sweat by now.
Damn it, how did this guy guess so accurately?
Senwell at this mont also looked gloomy.
Rogel was not wrong in his guesses.
Indeed, they had ventured into the Five Great Seas because they had suffered significant damage.
The Tide Ceremony’s part of the effect was indeed capable of allowing them to recover from their injuries.
Seeing their silence, Rogel felt enlightened in his heart.
"One last question."
Rogel fixed his gaze on Angpundis.
"What exactly is the Mother Goddess?"
Upon hearing Rogel’s question, they both fell silent.
A mont later, Angpundis coldly laughed and said, "Rogel, you should be grateful."
Rogel slightly frowned at the words, a bit puzzled.
The term "Mother Goddess" had been shouted innurable tis, is there so hidden danger associated with this na?
Or what they referred to as "danger" stemd from other matters?
After saying this, Senwell also spoke up.
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