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over lord 1 Welcome the Birth of the King_chapter_0350_part_02
Chapter 462
chapter 350 part 2
Thump!
The ground beneath Tang Zheng's feet began to sink and crack over a large area. The trembling dirt and rubble didn't fly up at all; instead, they were pinned firmly to the ground by an invisible pressure.
"This increase is a bit much!"
"This is my own power, how can there be a reason I can't control it!" Tang Zheng's face grew even more flushed. He raised his arms, veins bulging, and clenched his fists.
CRACK!
An airwave exploded from his palms.
The blood in his entire body seemed to be flowing rapidly, actually producing the sound of rushing water. A faint golden luster began to emanate from the surface of his skin, giving his exposed skin and muscles a metallic texture!
High-temperature white steam continuously formed into heatwaves, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.
"Hmph!"
Tang Zheng clenched both fists, his pupils narrowed, and he let out a cold snort. The explosive power throughout his body and the bulging veins began to recede.
"—Roar."
A faint dragon's roar, barely audible, echoed by Tang Zheng's ear.
As his pores gradually contracted, the high-temperature white steam gathered above his head, and the metallic, lustrous energy that had covered his body instantly shattered into golden fragments!
Above Tang Zheng, it condensed into the image of a giant dragon, its body primarily composed of white, high-temperature mist and dotted with golden fragments, before it vanished.
"I've experienced simple stat increases before."
"Is this intense feedback because the higher the level, the more significant the strength enhancement from stat increases is compared to at low levels?"
Tang Zheng looked at his palm. His skin had returned to its normal state, but upon close inspection, one could still notice a change in its powerful resilience.
He looked at the [Attribute Sheet].
When he noticed the total percentage had reached 573%, Tang Zheng couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
The overall stat bonuses from [Dragon Race Transcender] were truly fierce!
If he remembered correctly, the total for Aura, one of the Floor Guardians, was only 568%.
Of course, stats were stats, and combat power was combat power. Aura's build was that of a Beast Tamer, and her strength lay in group combat. She had over a hundred magical beasts, with the highest reaching Level 80. She could also use support-type magic to raise them to a level equivalent to 90. In short, none of these Floor Guardians were simple.
"If they didn't have instant death resistance, I could probably use the Super-Tier Magic [Sacrifice to the Black Harvest] to wipe out all her magical beasts in one go."
"Hmm, probably not possible."
Tang Zheng subconsciously considered countermeasures, then shook his head. It was too early to be thinking about these things.
"Hm?"
He suddenly noticed a faint golden glint on the surface of his fingernails.
Tang Zheng made a grabbing motion in the air, retrieving a mirror from his item box to look at himself. Although his appearance hadn't changed, he could clearly notice that he seemed to have gotten more handsome.
The most conspicuous change was his hair.
He now had a number of golden strands mixed in with his black hair.
"The passive 'Golden Bloodline: Dragon Lord' actually has this kind of effect." Tang Zheng's brow furrowed slightly as he immediately realized the cause of this change.
"Heh."
He gave a cold laugh.
"I have no need for such an external manifestation." Tang Zheng's entire body tensed as he adjusted the power within him, letting out a low shout:
"The influence of a mere class, get back in line!"
A heart-palpitating, formless wave rippled outward!
The golden hairs on his head seemed to be expelled by an invisible force, their color turning black from the roots until they were completely black again.
"There are no more classes to level up, and I still have over 7 million experience points. I need to get rid of the [Sword Saint] class."
"If I use it all to cast Tenth-Tier [Papermaking], I can cast it 14 times, which is barely enough to create one Tenth-Tier Scroll." Tang Zheng made a quick calculation and felt that a few million experience points really didn't go very far.
Tenth-Tier [Papermaking] could produce two sheets of tenth-tier paper, and creating a single scroll required 20 sheets.
Also!
He was only Level 60 now, and the experience required per level had already started increasing by 400,000. For the remaining levels, the experience cost would likely become more and more astronomical.
This thought flashed through Tang Zheng's mind.
At this moment!
Outside the castle.
The people from the Holy Kingdom and the Slane Theocracy were nervously watching the battle between Clementine and Remedios.
The clashes between the Holy Sword and the short daggers grew increasingly fierce!
"Heehee, your attacks are as prim and proper as you are."
Clementine's attack movements became faster and more frantic. The short daggers transformed into streaks of cold light, blooming continuously before Remedios's eyes.
"A Paladin missing an eye would surely be even cuter~"
Faced with the ever-increasing attack speed, an ugly expression appeared on Remedios's face. Her opponent was too close, making it impossible for her to leverage the advantages of a Paladin. She could only retreat, trying to create distance.
Enri's eyes couldn't even track their movements; she could only see two blurs of afterimages. Her voice was a little shaky, "Stop fighting!"
However!
Remedios and Clementine directly ignored her.
Enri felt a wave of pressure.
*If it were Leader Tang, he could surely do it with ease. Miss Cui Ye could probably do it too, but Miss Cui Ye is a demi-human, and Enri knew that the Holy Kingdom and the Slane Theocracy despised demi-humans.*
*Free Will must not be underestimated.*
Remembering Miss Cui Ye's reminder.
"You two!"
Enri gritted her teeth, grabbed a normal iron sword from her waist, and held it with both hands. "Please stop!"
—In that instant!
Clementine and Remedios's battle halted simultaneously. They executed a coordinated retreat, keeping one eye on their opponent while using their peripheral vision to glance at Enri.
Consequently, 'Peach' Isandro, Captain Ian, and the others also turned to look at Enri with grave expressions.
Everyone present had personally witnessed Enri annihilate a legendary undead, a Soul Eater, with a single swing of her sword. Now, seeing this girl draw her blade, they instinctively became wary, even if they didn't sense any threat.
"Leader Tang has finished his research on the alchemy potion."
Enri's chestnut-gold triple braid hung neatly on her chest. She put on a stern face and announced, "Please proceed to the castle!"
She knew these people were frightened by the act of her drawing her sword. Even if it was a bit of a deception, the reputation of Free Will could not be tarnished. She would risk her life for it!
Her fight had been interrupted.
And she had been intimidated by a weakling.
"You piece of... Tch, I'll stop playing for now~" A crazed killing intent rose in Clementine's eyes. She was about to shout "trash" when she suddenly remembered Tang Zheng, who was behind the girl, and instantly sobered up.
(end of chapter)
Thump!
The ground beneath Tang Zheng's feet began to sink and crack over a large area. The trembling dirt and rubble didn't fly up at all; instead, they were pinned firmly to the ground by an invisible pressure.
"This increase is a bit much!"
"This is my own power, how can there be a reason I can't control it!" Tang Zheng's face grew even more flushed. He raised his arms, veins bulging, and clenched his fists.
CRACK!
An airwave exploded from his palms.
The blood in his entire body seemed to be flowing rapidly, actually producing the sound of rushing water. A faint golden luster began to emanate from the surface of his skin, giving his exposed skin and muscles a metallic texture!
High-temperature white steam continuously formed into heatwaves, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.
"Hmph!"
Tang Zheng clenched both fists, his pupils narrowed, and he let out a cold snort. The explosive power throughout his body and the bulging veins began to recede.
"—Roar."
A faint dragon's roar, barely audible, echoed by Tang Zheng's ear.
As his pores gradually contracted, the high-temperature white steam gathered above his head, and the metallic, lustrous energy that had covered his body instantly shattered into golden fragments!
Above Tang Zheng, it condensed into the image of a giant dragon, its body primarily composed of white, high-temperature mist and dotted with golden fragments, before it vanished.
"I've experienced simple stat increases before."
"Is this intense feedback because the higher the level, the more significant the strength enhancement from stat increases is compared to at low levels?"
Tang Zheng looked at his palm. His skin had returned to its normal state, but upon close inspection, one could still notice a change in its powerful resilience.
He looked at the [Attribute Sheet].
When he noticed the total percentage had reached 573%, Tang Zheng couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
The overall stat bonuses from [Dragon Race Transcender] were truly fierce!
If he remembered correctly, the total for Aura, one of the Floor Guardians, was only 568%.
Of course, stats were stats, and combat power was combat power. Aura's build was that of a Beast Tamer, and her strength lay in group combat. She had over a hundred magical beasts, with the highest reaching Level 80. She could also use support-type magic to raise them to a level equivalent to 90. In short, none of these Floor Guardians were simple.
"If they didn't have instant death resistance, I could probably use the Super-Tier Magic [Sacrifice to the Black Harvest] to wipe out all her magical beasts in one go."
"Hmm, probably not possible."
Tang Zheng subconsciously considered countermeasures, then shook his head. It was too early to be thinking about these things.
"Hm?"
He suddenly noticed a faint golden glint on the surface of his fingernails.
Tang Zheng made a grabbing motion in the air, retrieving a mirror from his item box to look at himself. Although his appearance hadn't changed, he could clearly notice that he seemed to have gotten more handsome.
The most conspicuous change was his hair.
He now had a number of golden strands mixed in with his black hair.
"The passive 'Golden Bloodline: Dragon Lord' actually has this kind of effect." Tang Zheng's brow furrowed slightly as he immediately realized the cause of this change.
"Heh."
He gave a cold laugh.
"I have no need for such an external manifestation." Tang Zheng's entire body tensed as he adjusted the power within him, letting out a low shout:
"The influence of a mere class, get back in line!"
A heart-palpitating, formless wave rippled outward!
The golden hairs on his head seemed to be expelled by an invisible force, their color turning black from the roots until they were completely black again.
"There are no more classes to level up, and I still have over 7 million experience points. I need to get rid of the [Sword Saint] class."
"If I use it all to cast Tenth-Tier [Papermaking], I can cast it 14 times, which is barely enough to create one Tenth-Tier Scroll." Tang Zheng made a quick calculation and felt that a few million experience points really didn't go very far.
Tenth-Tier [Papermaking] could produce two sheets of tenth-tier paper, and creating a single scroll required 20 sheets.
Also!
He was only Level 60 now, and the experience required per level had already started increasing by 400,000. For the remaining levels, the experience cost would likely become more and more astronomical.
This thought flashed through Tang Zheng's mind.
At this moment!
Outside the castle.
The people from the Holy Kingdom and the Slane Theocracy were nervously watching the battle between Clementine and Remedios.
The clashes between the Holy Sword and the short daggers grew increasingly fierce!
"Heehee, your attacks are as prim and proper as you are."
Clementine's attack movements became faster and more frantic. The short daggers transformed into streaks of cold light, blooming continuously before Remedios's eyes.
"A Paladin missing an eye would surely be even cuter~"
Faced with the ever-increasing attack speed, an ugly expression appeared on Remedios's face. Her opponent was too close, making it impossible for her to leverage the advantages of a Paladin. She could only retreat, trying to create distance.
Enri's eyes couldn't even track their movements; she could only see two blurs of afterimages. Her voice was a little shaky, "Stop fighting!"
However!
Remedios and Clementine directly ignored her.
Enri felt a wave of pressure.
*If it were Leader Tang, he could surely do it with ease. Miss Cui Ye could probably do it too, but Miss Cui Ye is a demi-human, and Enri knew that the Holy Kingdom and the Slane Theocracy despised demi-humans.*
*Free Will must not be underestimated.*
Remembering Miss Cui Ye's reminder.
"You two!"
Enri gritted her teeth, grabbed a normal iron sword from her waist, and held it with both hands. "Please stop!"
—In that instant!
Clementine and Remedios's battle halted simultaneously. They executed a coordinated retreat, keeping one eye on their opponent while using their peripheral vision to glance at Enri.
Consequently, 'Peach' Isandro, Captain Ian, and the others also turned to look at Enri with grave expressions.
Everyone present had personally witnessed Enri annihilate a legendary undead, a Soul Eater, with a single swing of her sword. Now, seeing this girl draw her blade, they instinctively became wary, even if they didn't sense any threat.
"Leader Tang has finished his research on the alchemy potion."
Enri's chestnut-gold triple braid hung neatly on her chest. She put on a stern face and announced, "Please proceed to the castle!"
She knew these people were frightened by the act of her drawing her sword. Even if it was a bit of a deception, the reputation of Free Will could not be tarnished. She would risk her life for it!
Her fight had been interrupted.
And she had been intimidated by a weakling.
"You piece of... Tch, I'll stop playing for now~" A crazed killing intent rose in Clementine's eyes. She was about to shout "trash" when she suddenly remembered Tang Zheng, who was behind the girl, and instantly sobered up.
(end of chapter)
