Chapter 661 - 662 – Stalling – Part 9.
[Sin Lord – Sloth] – [Blessing]
[You have proven yourself, you have earned it, you have conquered it, you have wielded it and you have controlled it.]
[You understood the way of the sin – "Sloth".]
[And now, you have managed to the right to call yourself the master of the sin.]
[The Sloth is yours to wield.]
[You are the Sin Lord Of Sloth]
[Effect]
[Increase effectives of all lesser sins of sloth by 25%]
(With the title, the blessing from the true sloth and this, this kind of gave me a power up of 75% for my lesser sins of sloth.) – thought ClownFrog.
(This will be fun.)
"…"
"Em….. Just asking, but what the fuck is Sin Lord? Is it something like a demon lord or something?" – asked Baron.
"You can think of it that way." – said Alamin.
"To become Sin Lord, you need to obtain 5 different lesser sins belonging to the same family of sin."
"However, just obtaining single sin takes a lot of time and getting all 5 takes shit tons of amount of time….."
"Normally the unique NPCs have this thing or some high tier boss monsters….. But by the looks of things, this bastards has it."
(But why he was keeping it a secret until now? Is there a reason?) – thought alarmed Alamin.
(Fuck! It doesn't matter!)
(For now we need to keep focusing on getting to the Corpse Sea.)
(Some of the Shri monsters are still by his side, but they will definitely leave the moment other players somewhat break through.)
(However, there is also chance that they won't.)
(ClownFrog army isn't only scary because it is numerous.)
(It is terrifying because of how many strong bastards are mixed in.)
(And ClownFrog alone, even without any monsters is a raid fucking boss.)
(However, this is good thing.)
(Only Shri and ClownFrog has time to deal with us, meaning that the other players that has gathered here are making some work.)
(I guess a lot more high ranking players gathered here than I've thought.)
(The dragon king also wasn't kidding when they would sent some elite soldiers.)
"…"
ClownFrog suddenly turned away from Alamin, alarming the swordman.
"You know, I can kind of guess what you are thinking." – said ClownFrog.
"Brining players and NPCs alike was a good idea, especially the strong bastards instead of a horde of weaklings."
"But here is a little problem dude."
"I can resurrect your allies as my own slaves."
"And even if the players can't be resurrected, I can still use their corpse as sacrifices."
*Snap*
"SHIT! WHY IS THAT DRAGON AGAINST US!? Wasn't he on our side?!" – said the beastman player as he blocked off the undead dragon breath attack.
"JUST KILL HIM! HE IS UNDEAD!" – shouted wolf beastman player that counter attacked with long range slash attack that wounded the undead.
"As soon as we kill the bastard we are making a break for it! Others already got- "
"Em…. Guild master?" – said the beastman player.
"I think we have a problem." – said the beastman player as all the nearby corpse of the dragon soldier started coming back to life.
"!?"
(He can create undeads from that far away!? How far is his reach!?) – thought Alamin as he realized that the dead soldiers were being turned into undeads while the corpse of the players were used as sacrifices to create brand new monsters.
"There. It should buy me sometime to deal- "
ClownFrog instantly deployed a barrier, blocking a giant slash of gray energy.
"…"
"Really?" – said ClownFrog as Shri monsters started charging towards Silver Tiger guild.
"SPLIT UP AND KEEP YOUR DISTANCE FROM EACH OTHER! HE WANTS TO USE AOES TO HIT ALL OF US!" – shouted Alamin, commanding his entire guild to split up, before moments later Alamin was attacked by a giant tongue that appeared out of thin air, hitting and knocking Alamin away.
Alamin quickly regained his balance and unleashed [Holy Javelin], firing a spear of holy energy that hit something invisible, causing a giant demonic frog like monster to reveal itself.
"[Desert Eater]."
"!?"
However, as Alamin focused on the invisible monster, he ended up being quicky caught by the ClownFrog spell that manifested a giant quick sant pit that instantly began swallowing the swordman's legs.
"[Purified Land]!" – without waiting a second, Alamin quickly unleashed his skill, instantly getting rid of the sand around himself, before then noticing a giant skull of fire coming his way, forcing Alamin to use his light magic to teleport away as in the very next moment area was blowed up.
"[Desert Devourer]." – but ClownFrog was planning on letting Alamin go.
As soon as Alamin teleported away, ClownFrog extended the quick sand trap range and instantly blowed it up, hitting Alamin.
"[Giant Charge]!" – But he wasn't alone as the player Baron charged in with her giant form at the demon lord.
"Piss off folder." – said ClownFrog before then unleashing [Titan Hand], creating a giant hand made out of earth that grabbed the giant and held her in place.
(I ain't making mistakes with you.) – thought ClownFrog as he aimed at Alamin.
However, right as ClownFrog was about to unleash his next attack, ClownFrog noticed a giant crack papering right next his face, alarming the death dragon.
And right as the stared at the crack, a single being jumped out of it.
A monster monsters resembling a winged tiger monster with spikes.
"[Four Seasons: Breaker Of Gods]!"
The monster suddenly punched ClownFrog right in the face, unleashing strike so powerful that it sounded like a roar of four beasts.
The strike itself also caught ClownFrog completely off guard, managing to hit him before he managed to defend himself, causing the strike to be so critical that it even caused cracks to appear on the surface on ClownFrog skull.
"?!" – And before ClownFrog realized, he had lost his balance, before moments later he had completely fallen on down, but not completely as he quickly used his staff to stop himself from falling flat on the ground.
"HA! And you said that I wouldn't be able to knock that giants light out." – said the humanoid monster as it flew in the air.
[Long] – [Guild master Champion Scales]
[China number 1 ranker.]
"…"
"You." – said ClownFrog as he started getting up while staring at Long.
"What is the meaning of this Long?"
"What? We aren't friends or anything like that. So, what is the problem with me being here?" – asked Long while being in his monster form.
"What I'm is, why the fuck are you attacking me?" – asked the giant death dragon as he stared bloodthirsty at the player.
"You fucking knows what happens when you are messing with me."
"And that is the reason why the Champion Scale guild dared to not attack the Oin empire."
"If anything, you even wanted to restore our relationship, which you did."
"So why are you trying to become my enemy once again?"
"What game are you playing?"
"…"
(Yea! What the fuck Long is doing here?!) – thought Alamin who as surprised as ClownFrog.
(I didn't called him here!?)
"…"
"Long. I'm going to ask you this one time." – said ClownFrog.
"Stand down."
"And piss off."
"This does not involves you."
"I'm sorry buddy." – replied Long as a giant cracked space appeared below on the ground.
"But I can't let you have the tomb of the Lich Lord." – said Long as female player resembling a lamia like creature walked out of the space while holding a lantern, before moments later several players walked out of the cracked space.
"…"
(Mass teleportation skill?) – thought ClownFrog.
(And without bacon?)
(This is problematic... The lamia woman seems to be the one who did it... No. This isn't the point.)
(Long brought his elites with him here.)
(This isn't good.) – thought ClownFrog as he gazed at the new enemies as well as Silver Tiger guild who were locked in fight with Shri's monsters.
(I should be able to take both of them on….. But that bastard.)
(He clearly said "Tomb Of Lich Lord".)
(Alamin didn't said anything about Tomb Of Lich Lord in the news he spread around!)
(So that means he knows about the Tomb and how to get inside!?)
(If that is the case, then I'm at disadvantage.)
(One of these bastards can focus on stalling me, while the other try to….. No.)
(Alamin.)
(Silver Tiger is my enemy.)
(There is no fucking way Long and his guild will be able to conquer the dungeon.)
(It will take them days.)
(So right now I need to beat the bastard with the highest chance of beating this dungeon as soon as possible.)
(Silver Tiger guild.)
"Well, good thing I've came prepared just in case, didn't I?" – said ClownFrog.
"[DEMON SUMON: RITUAL]!"
"!"
(He is summoning demon now?!) – thought both Alamin and Long.
(The power of sins isn't only empowering you, but it also making your connection with hell stronger.) – thought ClownFrog.
(But what about fully manifested sins? Or what about the mark of the herald or even the status of being a Sin Lord?)
(It all stacks up.)
(The effects, the power and the connection? All stacks up.)
(And this blood thing allowed me to not only communicate with this bastard.)
(But also make him my servant.)
"HEY YOU BITCHES! DO YOU KNOW WHAT IS ONE OF THE SWEATEST DEALS ABOUT BEING SIN LORD?!" – shouted ClownFrog.
"IS THAT I CAN FUCKING MAKE BETTER CONNECTION WITH HELL!"
"YOU ARE UP!"
"MOVAN!"
A giant magic circle suddenly manifest right next to the ClownFrog, before moments later a pair of giant pure jet wings emerged from the summoning circle.
A creature flew out of the demonic gate, revealing itself to be a giant dragon with scales as red as blood and fur as black as abyss.
"So, you have finally decided to call me." – said the giant dragon as it landed right next to the ClownFrog.
[Grand Hell Dragon – The Noble Demon – Movan]
"Welp, I didn't planned on summoning you like this….. But I'm pretty pissed off right now." – replied ClownFrog.
"So, do you mind helping me in teaching these bastard what it means to cross me?"
