Bizarre Realm-Chapter 397 - 35: Prayer Technique! Transcendent Development Plan!

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Chapter 397: Chapter 35: Prayer Technique! Transcendent Development Plan!

Light rain started falling from the sky.

Shawn walked alone across the elf avenue filled with corpses, arriving near the villa he previously lived in.

A squad of heavily armed transcendents blocked the street, led by a strong dwarf with a large beard named Mordain the Heartbreaker, a gray dwarven defender from Abyss City; whether he was originally human or an Otherworld spirit was unknown. Such High Tier transcendents often have undisclosed pasts, and Shawn was not interested in prying into their privacy, as long as they were willing to fight for Divine Terra, it was enough. Shawn had mobilized the pioneer battle group from Abyss City for this battle, primarily tasked with escorting civilians to safety, with non-significant casualties.

"Archbishop."

The leading gray dwarf placed his fist on his chest, slightly lowered his head, and said: "The nearby civilians have all been safely evacuated."

Currently, Shawn is the Archbishop of the Divine Terra Church, which develops with near-cultist speed, partly due to the spiritual power of Terra’s will, and also because the survival conditions of the Bizarre Realm are truly too harsh.

Even transcendents from Abyss City need a bit of faith to sustain them.

Shawn nodded lightly and asked: "How’s the situation?"

The gray dwarven defender replied fervently, "The priests are already treating the wounded and recruiting new followers."

"It won’t be long before the church’s power grows rapidly!"

Population, belief.

Only the Realm of Reality can provide this; other places are tangled with chaotic influences, and disorderly Dagon is more suitable for the Divine Terra Church’s expansion, as it has more villains fitting for those priests from Abyss City. If they were to preach in the Dorne Region, the intimidating appearance of the Abyssal priests would probably terrify nearby residents.

The light of the teleportation array continued to shine.

This was a 9-ring teleportation array, which Shawn enhanced with 5-ring magic constant technique, allowing continuous teleportation of all living beings within a ten-meter diameter. By utilizing part of the power of Sealed Object No.1 - Mechanical Brain, he was able to evacuate so many people in the crisis.

Shawn has only just touched the threshold of legendary, and his minimum standard for himself is the World of Warcraft’s Great Mage Anthony Master, at least able to teleport a legion onto the battlefield.

To achieve this, he would need to explore the laws of the "space" domain. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Half-plane.

As Shawn stepped into the teleportation array, in the next second, he entered his half-plane in a flash of white light. Every activation of the teleportation array was akin to high-tier teleportation skill, exceedingly stable; with enough resources, a constant array could be established over the entire planet, integrating it into a whole.

The Bizarre Realm has such technical capabilities but lacks sufficient resource reserves.

In a word, lack of funds.

This fundamental public construction expends enough resources to cultivate several legendary wizards.

Sobs and cries echoed.

Among the crowd, Shawn saw the mechanical priests of the Divine Terra Church, who, without priestly divine arts, could only treat the wounded with traditional first aid bandaging. The source of power for the priest path is divine spirit; believing in a certain concept cannot be actualized in the Bizarre Realm since the related conceptual laws are distorted. Therefore, to obtain capabilities similar to divine arts, one must acquire them from the Ancient Race, but this becomes twisted and leads one to become cultists of the Ancient Race. Only after the first divine spirit is born will the legitimate promotion system for priests open.

He saw the three sisters of the Lake Fairy among the crowd, who had regained some of their legendary fairy species splendor after settling in Shawn’s half-plane.

Fairy species possess part of the druid spell list; they can cast spells related to natural healing.

"Lord Shawn!"

Yvonne Tanner’s figure quickly approached, giving a slight bow: "The situation is a bit dire."

"Many people are infected with the plague and corpse poison."

"Relying solely on traditional emergency herbs cannot cure them, and some have shown signs of corpse poison affecting the heart."

This translates to the body already becoming rigid, barely clinging to half a breath, about to turn into zombies.

Under Shawn, there weren’t many druids, and relying solely on the Lake Fairy sisters, healing them completely was impossible. When the ritual was activated, the plague’s power had been unleashed; some during their escape had been scratched or bitten by zombies. Such injuries, if untreated, would lead to them becoming new zombies within a day or two, spreading the undead plague.

Shawn nodded calmly, saying: "I understand."

"Gather all the wounded and sick."

After speaking, Shawn’s figure flickered directly behind the eldest sister of the Lake Fairy; she had only recently awakened, her strength equivalent to a level 16 druid. If fully restored, the three sisters of the Lake Fairy possess near-legendary druid prowess, given their fairy species heritage.

"Do you know the ritual of the Natural Festival?" Shawn inquired.

Wendy, the eldest sister of the Lake Fairy, shook her head apologetically, saying: "I am afraid we cannot perform it; it must be personally presided over by a Great Druid to initiate the natural ritual."

Shawn contemplated for a moment, then asked: "What about the fairy dance?"

Wendy thought it over, hesitated, and said: "It might be difficult; the fairy dance requires at least dozens of fairies to launch together. Plus, to dispel the disease plague here, support from Light Spirit settlements is needed. It’s best also to find a holy natural spirit, like a unicorn, great eagle, or even a phoenix."