C1600 My Enemy
Until now, Faang Fann still felt his head buzzing...
What did the dog system mean?
It wanted host's father to be a spy? And to become the final boss of the other party?
The Temple of the Alliance of Light. The Pope of the First Rank...
What the f * ck? Was there any existence that was bigger than the Pope?
'This is really giving me face!' This mission is also bizarre to the extreme!
And it was even categorized into initial targets, intermediate targets, advanced targets, and ultimate goals...
"The requirement to complete the preliminary goal is to become the Radiant Alliance's Holy Temple's Archbishop of the Fourth Stage... The mission reward is 10,000 strands of Deity's Power and a growth attribute faith holy artifact..."
Faang Fann's eyes gradually widened.
All sorts of faith holy artifacts were bullsh * t, but 10,000 strands of Deity's Power were real!
10,000 strands of Deity's Power was a million strands of Deity's Power...
Faang Fann's breathing seemed to be a little hurried.
"Reviving Xiaoxiao requires ten thousand strands of Deity's Power and the corresponding power of faith. I have already sent three thousand streams of Deity's Power to Xiaoxiao. I only need seven thousand more streams of Deity's Power..."
"Rejuvenating the sword spirit of the Heaven-Slaying Sword and repairing the sword body of the Heaven-Slaying Sword will require one thousand streams of Deity's Power and one billion streams of faith energy. In other words, it will require 2,000 strands of Deity's Power... "
"If I can complete [Stealth]... The initial goal of this mission will be to revive Xiaoxiao and the Heaven-Slaying Sword! "
Faang Fann clenched his fists. His eyes gradually turned red. No one could understand his current state of mind. The excitement in his mind was obvious...
"Son-in-law... Son-in-law... Son-in-law..."
Chen Tianyuan's anxious shout sounded beside his ears. Faang Fann gradually returned to normal.
"Father-in-law."
Faang Fann smiled and nodded at Chen Tianyuan.
"Hu... You scared me to death! I thought you had a nightmare..."
"Virtuous son-in-law, have you... made up your mind?"
Chen Tian heaved a sigh of relief and asked.
"I am willing to participate in the Divinity's Bout!"
Faang Fann smiled. A good opportunity was right in front of him, why wouldn't he agree? If he did not agree, it would be tough. Faang Fann didn't have iron head to this extent...
"It's just that my Realm of Human Clan has been in some danger recently."
Faang Fann suddenly frowned, seeming a little worried.
"Son-in-law, what's wrong? What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into?"
Chen Tianyuan looked at Faang Fann nervously and asked.
"It wasn't any trouble. I just killed a few of the guardians of the Vast Sky Pavilion..."
"I've been guarding the Realm of Human Clan all this time, waiting for them to come and take revenge."2
"I've only waited for a long time, but I didn't hear anything. If I bring my main force and leave the Realm of Human Clan, the Human Clan will be in great danger."
Faang Fann silently raised his head. What he was worried about was... This was actually the reason.
"Vast Sky Pavilion? Hiss... Is it the Vast Heaven Pavilion of the Sky Bearing Sacred Region? It's an established second-grade faction in the Sky Bearing Sacred Region. ... You killed a few of their great guardians? The great guardians of those established second-grade factions are all Saint realm experts..."
" Son-in-law, you... "
Chen Tianyuan sucked in a breath of cold air. As he spoke, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes flickered with astonishment.
He didn't think that Faang Fann would lie. He also believed that Faang Fann would be able to do all of this. It was just that the truth was right in front of him, and he still found it hard to believe.
Between the second-grade and Third-Grade Power... That was a huge gap!
Generally speaking, a power with the support of a One-Star Saint could break through to the Third-Grade Power. Of course, this kind of Third-Grade Power was considered trash...
However, a Second Grade force, no matter how trash it was, wouldn't lack a Saint realm expert!
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