Chapter 250 Blocking His Path Means Certain Death
"Gather the blessings of ten deities from the Jinse Empire, and the ancient kingdom of Jinse Empire will be revived. By then, Chaos Territory will cease to exist, and we will still die." Dashiell's face was dark and brooding.
They had banded together not just because of the gods' guidance, but because they had no other choice. Living in Chaos Territory for so long, none of them wanted to see it destroyed.
Alan chimed in, "At least you can still leave Chaos Territory and head to the Vast Continent. You can survive there. But if you keep opposing me, I can wipe out everyone in Chaos Territory."
Dashiell's eyes widened. He saw the resolve in Alan's eyes. If he kept resisting, he'd die, and the Ashford Family would be wiped out.
The kicker was, even if he did resist, it wouldn't change Chaos Territory's fate. Because Alan was dead serious about killing everyone here.
Stellaria was proof. Alan would kill as many as it took to reach his goals. Anyone in his way was toast.
"Three!"
"Two..."
Alan's eyes were on fire as he started the countdown.
Dashiell felt like Alan's voice was pushing him to make a quick decision.
"If you compromise, do you think you can survive on the Vast Continent?" A voice cut through the tension.
Alan's eyes snapped to the source. It was Oberon, who was in a blood-red robe, looking sinister.
He was still taking hits from the Code of Life and Death, but his health points weren't dropping.
Alan thought, 'this is bad. Oberon's health is over sixteen million now.'
Oberon should be losing at least 173,000 health points per second. Even with a drop of the Ice Goddess's divine blood, this shouldn't be happening.
"Surprised?" Oberon sneered at Alan. "Your weird attack is annoying, making me kill wild monsters to keep my health up. Even after absorbing the Ice Goddess's divine blood, it wasn't enough to counter that strange attack."
Alan didn't cut him off, even though Oberon was rambling. He needed to know why, so he could handle Oberon better.
Opponents like Oberon, who showed their hand before a fight, were rare these days.
Oberon went on, "But you kept opposing the Sea God. Lord Sea God gave me his Sea Ruin Staff."
Alan's eyes narrowed, and the voice of the God of the Undead echoed in his mind. "The Sea Ruin Staff is the Sea God's artifact, but artifacts can't be given away, at least not under the current rules of Ragnarok. It's probably a weaker version, with power at the divine blessing level. If the Sea God gave it personally, it might have some divine power."
Alan got it. Gods related to water, wood, light, and life had great recovery abilities.
As a water god, the Sea God's treasures would naturally have crazy recovery powers.
Alan didn't care anymore. He silently put all his free attribute points into attack speed, boosting it from 41.2 to 77.6 in one go.
Sure, the higher the attack speed, the more points it needed, making it less efficient. But Alan needed attack speed and movement speed the most; other attributes wouldn't help much.
As long as his health points were high enough, Physical Defense and Magic Defense didn't matter.
With high health, he could let them hit him all they wanted; he could take them out in one hit. Their high recovery ability would be useless.
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