Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1207 - 669: This is the Overbearing Power of Equipment

In the absence of magic, this understanding would be correct.

But Felen has magic, and as a Knight, he naturally possesses his own exclusive abilities. He can sign a contract with an Animal Companion just like a Holy Warrior, imbuing them with his Professional Level, not only granting his mount additional Life Dice but also unlocking different Special Abilities as the Professional Level increases. Most importantly, Intelligence also increases. If one could become the mount of a Legendary Knight, even a herd of ordinary wild horses would become as enlightened as adults, as if under the Enlightenment spell.

A mount endowed with wisdom and skilled in coordination plays a crucial assisting role in a war. Only those who have experienced the battlefield firsthand understand the difference — such Sage Steeds automatically Evasion, anticipate speed and distance in advance, and some can even devise tactics and judge the war situation. The Knight merely needs to focus on the battle.

Although the Crown Princess is not a Knight, the abilities of the Half-Moon Colt she is riding now far surpass those of a Legendary Knight’s mount, whether in Intelligence or Special Abilities. And the forest is her battleground. As she moves through the forest with Tainalasta, she does not just run on land. She strides on trees, half-running, half-flying, or directly flying, presenting an extremely diverse range of movements. Meira’s Followers hardly have any chance to even touch her and her mount.

On the other hand, the attacks of the Crown Princess are exceptionally lethal: wherever her Longsword strikes, even if it doesn’t break on the spot, it will leave deep, bone-revealing wounds with unceasing blood flow that is difficult to heal. Her Magic Longsword possesses a bloodletting Special Effect.

Hou! Hou! Hou!

Several furious roars ring out, proclaiming their sovereignty as well as signaling their entrance.

These are three Giant Werewolves, towering and more robust than Gaven even when he’s enlarged – at least four meters tall, their bodies adorned with wild patterns, their hands fitted with huge claws gleaming with metallic luster.

Just as every pack has its Leader, Meira’s Followers are no exception. This Leader must be the most powerful and cunning of the pack. They are blessed by the God of the Hunt, Meira, earning them the title of Hunting Lords. Their claws, called True God Beast Claw or Meira’s Claws, all forged from Fine Gold Alloy and also blessed by Meira in sacrificial ceremonies, are endowed with a series of Special Abilities.

For instance, they can cause the wounded to contract Lycanthropy as if bitten by a Beastman – no need for days or months of incubation, just a few hours for the transformation, or even minutes on a full moon night.

For instance, they can merge into the user’s body, appearing or disappearing according to his Will.

And notably, they possess terrifying piercing ability, overcoming most Damage Reduction, whether or not the target satisfies certain specific characteristics.

The simultaneous appearance of three Hunting Lords signifies that this is not the action of a single Meira’s Followers pack, but a combined hunt of three packs.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

Wherever the three Hunting Lords pass, blood splatters; their path is one of Slaughter. Not only are the more cowardly followers of Meira slain on the spot, but those whose emotions collapse are also acutely perceived and sent without hesitation to meet their Main God for atonement.

"We are the pack, and the pack is us. We are the predators, and all the world’s creatures are our prey. The weak become prey, the strong enjoy everything."

"Release your bloodlust, your hunting instincts, don’t let useless fear dominate you. Hunt like a wolf pack; some sacrifices are necessary for the benefit of the entire pack. By giving up your life, you shall become the noblest of warriors."

"In all things, wildness and intense emotions triumph over reason and careful consideration. If you wish to survive and gain dominion, then forget Death, forget Fear. Use your claws, use your teeth to tear open the throats of your enemies and taste their blood, and they will become the stepping stones to your power."

The three Hunting Lords continue their slaughter while chanting the savage doctrines of the Beast Lord Meira.

It is unclear whether their slaughter has a deterrent effect, or if the doctrines of Meira stimulate these followers, but all the beast and non-beast believers start to howl wildly, instantly restoring the morale that had been on the verge of collapse to its Peak State.

This is the Divine Country Projection of Meira, where everything related to him is somewhat enhanced, especially the aspect of faith.

They are now within Meira’s God Kingdom; even if they die, they simply stay here forever, enjoying the endless pleasure of the hunt. What should they fear?

All of Meira’s Followers abandon their previous guerrilla tactics and surge out of the dense forest like a tide, launching a comprehensive assault on Gaven and the Crown Princess.

This assault is of a three-dimensional nature; many of the attacks come from above, plunging downward—the tall trees serve both as their hiding places and as their leaping points for the attack.

Faced with this reckless siege, not just the Crown Princess, even Gaven is a bit overwhelmed; all he hears around him are the friction sounds of beast claws striking against Combat Armor.

It is difficult for one to contend with many hands.