Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1216 - 672: It All Depends on Who Has More Trump Cards

Many regard the myriad laws of the Material Plane as a form of shackles, believing they limit people’s potential for growth and cause it to progress at an abysmally slow rate.

Little do they know, these constraints serve as the greatest protection for the Material Plane. Without them, setting aside those monstrous gods and Desolate Gods, just by the actions of All Gods, this place would have been destroyed hundreds of times over.

The War Ravager in Lady Strategy’s hands is somewhat different from when it was in Gaven’s.

Lady Strategy did not even need to activate it; it was already brimming with radiance, as countless Magic Power automatically gathered around it. By the time Lady Strategy took big strides and reached the Bear of Plunder, the War Ravager was already completely enveloped in dense Magic Power, its true appearance completely obscured.

Ao!

The Bear of Plunder let out an angry roar; this was his Divine Country Projection, his domain, where he was the supreme ruler. A newly ascended deity dared to challenge his authority, thinking he would be easy to bully?

The Bear of Plunder stood on its hind legs, towering over Lady Strategy by a significant height, reaching the colossal peak state. As it swung its massive paws, yellow elements surged wildly, rapidly assembling around its body, as if donning it with a layer of yellow Armor, making its already extraordinary size even more imposing, especially its palms—frighteningly enormous. With one hand parrying and the other sweeping towards Lady Strategy.

When strength reaches a certain degree, there are no fancy tricks, merely the most direct bombardments.

Anyone who has witnessed such scenes would not naively think it’s just a street fight.

Such attacks transcend the physical level; every move, without deliberate effort, will inevitably carry a large amount of Magic Power and elements, and within it, they hold their intrinsic Divine Power.

Their attacks seem slow, but that is due to their gigantic body size and the distance of the attacks. If one were truly present, they would find the speed astonishingly fast.

Bang! Bang!

Two loud noises exploded almost simultaneously.

The first sound was Lady Strategy swinging the War Ravager, striking the Bear of Plunder’s right arm.

The latter sound was the heavy palm of the Bear of Plunder landing a solid hit on Lady Strategy.

The scene truly had its sound and light, with elements gushing everywhere, forming a layer of elemental Mist, shrouding the two combatants. But from a distance, Gaven had a gut feeling that something was amiss. This kind of straightforward, fierce exchange is not Lady Strategy’s style of combat, especially when she can only use three moves, she wouldn’t act so recklessly.

Ao!

In the next moment, the Bear of Plunder’s agonized wail confirmed Gaven’s suspicion.

Lady Strategy then burst out of the elemental Mist, but her size had shrunk by one scale, only super-large, about seven meters tall.

Following her, the Bear of Plunder that emerged had become a cripple, with its right hind leg severely twisted, unable to touch the ground.

Gaven instantly understood what had happened.

Lady Strategy’s previous attack was a feint; both the hammering of the War Ravager and the body hit by the Bear of Plunder were just shells formed by condensed elements. The noise they made was enormous, but none of it actually harmed Lady Strategy.

The real Lady Strategy had shrunk by one scale and struck the Bear of Plunder’s right hind leg with a hammer. Even with a super-large body type, infused with enough Divine Power, it was more than enough for the Bear of Plunder to bear.

This was the Lady Strategy known to Gaven, full of plans and schemes even in the midst of battle.

Even if she was arrogant, Lady Strategy did not believe she could resolve Magla’s Beast Totem in three moves. Inflicting crippling damage and maximally limiting his mobility was the correct choice, making things easier for Gaven in the upcoming fight.

"Don’t rush to use the remaining two moves. I will create an opportunity for you to attack," Gaven said as he once again activated the merging ability of the Pillaging Destructive Arms, fusing them with his own, stowing away the Death Roar and the Crown Shield, and drawing a large Longbow.

This Longbow, with a snake-like vibe, had a body that resembled a vast black python curving into shape, and its string was made from the extracted Serpent Tendon, wrapped with a dense black aura, similar to poison. frёeωebɳovel.com

This was none other than Zehir Poison Fang, a trophy from their battle against the Tun Serpents in the Tun Marsh.

Zehir Poison Fang

This is a sub-divine artifact imbued with the God of Toxins Zehir’s divine poison Divine Power, a +6 weapon.

Zehir Poison (Special Ability)—Any arrow shot from this bow will be added with Zehir Poison, a divine toxin capable of breaking through ordinary poison Saving Throws and affecting ethereal beings such as Shadows and the Ether, and can even penetrate the poison immunity of a God Incarnation. The connection between the Recipient’s Soul Consciousness and their body will be significantly delayed, causing all reactions to become extremely incoherent. It inflicts 5D8 (5-40) points of poison damage every round, and those who have immunity to poison will be immune to this poison damage.

Toxic Outburst (Special Ability)—If an enemy is struck by three or more arrows, this special ability can be triggered, detonating all the poison within their body and dealing 20D8 poison damage to the target. If the enemy is hit by five or more arrows, calculate poison damage as arrows hit*5D8, up to ten arrows for a total of 50D8 (50-400). Whether damaged or not, ongoing poison damage will cease, and the recipient will have a chance to enter a Disembodied State. This ability can only be used by a Zehir Devotee, once per day.