Phi-Fic Chapter 1189 Tailor-made Divine Skills
Chapter 1189 Tailor-made Divine Skills
Chapter 1189 Tailor-made Divine Skills
As Anthony shouted, a divine seal condensed with a clang and was imprinted on Anthony's divinity. Divine skill - Sir, help me.
You can call upon Lord Ange's power projection, establish a projection channel, reduce power attenuation, and enhance your body's endurance...
"Puff..." Anthony, who had studied the properties of the magical skill, almost vomited blood. He called for help only as a request, how could it be awakened into a magical skill?
But if you look carefully, the attributes of the magic skill are very powerful. It establishes a projection channel and reduces the attenuation of power. How much will this attenuation be reduced?
The attenuation of power projection is very large. The farther the distance, the greater the attenuation. For example, for cross-dimensional projection, it is already very good if one point of ten of the power can be projected onto the target.
If a projection channel can be established across dimensions to reduce the attenuation of power, if two points out of ten of the power can be projected, then the strength of the clone can be doubled. If nine points can be projected, then it will be no different from the arrival of the real body.
It's even more powerful to enhance the body's ability to withstand. Why did he abandon Natalia just now? Wasn't it because she couldn't withstand his power? Her body was too fragile.
If the projection channel reduces attenuation, allowing more power to be projected onto the body, but the body is too fragile to withstand it, then wouldn't the projection be in vain?
This is particularly important because this magical skill is fixed, and his 'master' is only Ang, and Ang is just the kind of person whose power is so great that he simply cannot withstand it.
"Hmm?" Angel, who was projected onto him, seemed to have noticed the problem as well. He hummed in confusion, and Anthony's body tilted uncontrollably.
Anthony was a little embarrassed. The tilting head movement was natural for Ange, but it looked a little greasy when he did it with his body. He quickly explained, "This is the situation..."
Ange nodded: "Decrease, twenty."
Anthony gasped. He was just thinking, if the ten points of strength were only reduced by one point, it would be no different from the true body coming down. But now it is reduced by two points, what is the difference between that and one point?
With 80% of Ang's strength supporting him, defeating Nanmian would be a piece of cake.
Ang seemed to think so too. He stopped running, turned around to face Nan Mian, and then took out a straw raincoat.
Soul Armor, Ang hasn't used this thing for a long time. Its defense can't keep up with Ang's strength growth. His body is harder than Soul Armor, so it's unnecessary to use Soul Armor.
But after turning it out, Anthony discovered that it was different. This was not soul weapon, but chaos weapon, which was of the same nature as the Grim Reaper's scythe given by the king.
"Hey, Ange, can you condense the Chaos Mist?"
Nagris's voice suddenly sounded, startling Anthony: "Lord Naig, why are you here too?"
"I don't know. I saw Ang wasn't moving, so I shared my vision and then came here. Are you shouting for help again? Is this your body? What's going on?" Negris asked curiously.
He guessed most of it at once, obviously he knew Anthony too well.
Anthony explained quickly, and while he was explaining, Ang had already started fighting with Nanmian.
Nagris took a look at Ange's fight and ignored it. Ange had a clear advantage, so he asked, "You stole the faith of this world and ignited the godhood? And you awakened your divine skill? Your divine skill is called 'Sir, save me'? Isn't that too wasteful? Ange would have saved your life even without the divine skill."
"It's different, it's different. Can't you follow the projection now? This is the projection channel constructed by the magical skill. The adults said that the power of the projection is only attenuated by 20%." Anthony said.
Nagris gasped. He knew very well what this level of attenuation meant. It was almost equivalent to Anthony having 80% of Ang's strength. Wherever he went, it was equivalent to Ang with 80% of his strength going there.
"This is really good. It involves the long-range delivery of power, which is considered a relatively strong skill." Nagris gave a fair evaluation.
"Yes, it is tailor-made for me. It can awaken suitable divine skills. This divine nature is good." Anthony said.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the divine skill is powerful or not. What matters is whether it is suitable. A suitable divine skill can increase the strength of a god several times or even dozens of times. For example, if the divine skill of the god of planting is the aura of quick death, how suitable would that be?
But the magical skill of the God of Planting is element conversion, and the Goddess of Beauty's Fist is bloodline optimization, which is also very suitable. However, without the Cleansing Face Technique and the Rebirth Technique, and without the Insect Ash Liquid Essence, how can the Goddess of Beauty have a chance to develop?
Anthony's divine skills are useless, but they are perfect for him as if they were tailor-made for him.
Nagris was about to say something but was suddenly interrupted by the scene in front of him. He saw Ang swinging his sickle and slashing it across Nanmian's body, hooking out a white crystal.
The moment the white crystal was drawn out, Ang immediately rushed up and waved his hands. Countless holy seals were continuously imprinted on the white crystal, wrapping it into a ball of light.
"It's the holy seal of the Shroud. Did you catch him?" Nagris asked in surprise.
The Divine Star Clan is very strong, but also very troublesome. With a secondary origin body, most people cannot hit them. They are also very fast, so you can hit them but you can't catch up with them. Nan Mian also created the Nan Mian Attack, which can accumulate power and explode with powerful destructive power.
To put it simply, they have high attack, high defense, fast speed, and also have the disgusting two-way transfer ability of core transfer driving body transfer and body transfer driving core transfer. It is difficult to trap them.
Although Ange has ways to restrain them, it is not easy to catch or kill them.
Ang nodded, held the Holy Seal Ball and threw it to the ground. The Holy Seal Ball drew an arc and landed accurately on a short tree on the stone mountain. It was absorbed into the tree's body. When it reappeared, it was probably in the hands of a sapling that was somewhere far away.
After finishing all this, Ange pointed at the fireball and said, "No, it's the Chaos Mist."
Nagris was stunned for a moment before realizing that Ange was answering its first question, "Can you condense the Chaos Mist?"
Anthony also reacted and said, "Oh, sir, I feel like I have established a connection with it. It has no will, just like the original Godhead of Light. Now that I have stolen the faith of the God Star, can I also occupy it? Just like the little ghost."
Ang didn't say anything, as if he was sensing something. Not long after, Anthony and Negris felt their eyes blurred, and when they came to their senses, they had arrived at the surface of a huge ball of light.
"Is this the consciousness space of the God Star?" Nagris found himself materializing into a giant brass dragon, hovering half floating and half sinking on the surface of the light ball.