That strike was quite something.
Truly impressive.
It felt like a scene from a movie taking down the charging terror wolf in an instant.
I'm all right.
How go? You could just call me Jayu.
No need to use my full name every time.
Don Jua responded, having faced life and death.
The bond among the three grew closer.
All right, let us take a moment to rest.
There may still be dangers ahead.
Just as Fong Ha finished speaking, the guards had successfully reclaimed the walls.
At the very moment the city gates closed, the trio received a notification from the system.
Historical battle.
The predicament of her ha completed.
Rewards distributed.
Frost Armor Skill Scroll, Death Countenance, Skill Scroll, Spell Elixir, Apprentice, Magic Robe, Apprentice Staff.
Chapter 176.
The Countenance of Death at last.
It has come to an end.
The three individuals sat upon the ground, exhaling, a collective sigh of relief.
Countdown 3 2 1.
A radiant light once more illuminated the surroundings, and the figures of the trio vanished from their spot.
Upon his reappearance, Fong Hao found himself back in his realm.
He opened the Lord's book and reached out to his companions.
Learning that they had safely returned to their territories brought him solace.
Master Yur emerged from the Lord's stone tower, catching sight of Fong How and momentarily pausing in surprise, uncertain of his return time.
Ah, Yur, I find myself rather hungry.
Please prepare lunch and if you would, arrange for bathing water.
Certainly.
During the trial, time did not stand still, yet flow varied.
The battle in Erina village had lasted at least seven or eight hours, during which countless undead had been vanquished.
Surprisingly, upon his return, it was merely noon.
Only 3 to 4 hours had elapsed.
Ezra set about preparing lunch.
Funhao began to examine the rewards he had acquired.
This trial had yielded rewards in the form of skills or novice equipment, enhancing personal abilities.
The skill scrolls were frost armor and countenance of death.
Would you like to learn the skill frost armor? Would you like to learn the faction skill countenance of death? I shall learn.
The two scrolls transformed into beams of light and directly entered Fong's body.
Frost armor type water-based skill.
Description: Upon casting, a defensive armor is formed, increasing one's mental defense by 35.
Casting spells except firebased will inflict a frost status.
Fong Hao immediately activated it.
An energy surged forth, enveloping him in a delicate blue protective layer, akin to wearing a garment crafted from blue glass.
After assessing frost armor, he proceeded to examine the second skill.
Countenance of death.
Passive type.
Undead legion skill.
description.
Whenever a soldier under your command perishes, all soldiers will enter a frenzied state, enhancing attack and defense by one, maximum stacking of 100 dot.
By the heavens, this legion skill is formidable.
With a multitude of troops at my disposal, it is not uncommon for a 100 to fall in battle.
To achieve the maximum stacking of 100 seems effortlessly attainable.
Does this imply that sacrificing a mere 100 low- tier soldiers would bestow upon my vast army a buff of 100 in attack and defense? At that point, the combat prowess of my forces would reach a terrifying echelon.
Regrettably, there exists a limit of 100.
Were it not for this cap, one could potentially amplify their attack power by 100,000, even a standard skeletal warrior could effortlessly slay a dragon with a single strike.
Nevertheless, even with the 100 limit, this skill proves exceedingly potent, augmenting the overall combat capability of the legion.
Elixir of spells type potion ability permanently enhances skill condensation speed by two.
A potion infused with the blood of tyrants upon consumption will enhance your comprehension of magic.
Yet another remarkable item.
After embibing it, one can expedite the cultivation of skills, essentially reducing casting time.
This elixir holds immense significance for mages, rivaling the acquisition of a formidable skill.
As for the remaining novice, mage, robe, and apprentice staff, there is no need to dwell upon them.
They are merely rudimentary green gear.
When the day comes that the necromancer of the territory finds their equipment in disrepair, these two items shall serve them well.
Jeang Bin, "What skills have you acquired?" Fonhao inquired, opening the Lord's tome.
The equipment rewards are likely all novice gear.
The focus should remain on the skills obtained.
Iron wall, which can enhance my defensive capabilities and blocking efficiency, along with a legion skill, hold the line, that increases the legion's defensive power and counterattack ability during defensive engagements.
It seems all my skills are about enduring blows.
Boss, have I embarked on an irreversible path? Jeang Bin replied, "Both iron wall and hold the line are defensive skills.
Interpreting them as merely enduring hits is not entirely unfounded.
In the game, the tank class is the most powerful profession a true man.
Fongo reassured that is indeed the case.
My physique is certainly improving.
Closing the chat with Jeang Bin, Fongo reopened the private conversation with Dong Jua.
He learned that she too had been rewarded with two skills.
one that increases her attack speed, an allegiance skill that boosts troops attack speed by 20 and attack power by five.
It bears resemblance to the orc's blood lust, temporarily augmenting mobility and explosive strength.
After conversing with both individuals, the day trials reached a satisfying conclusion.
Master, the bathwater is ready, a maid approached.
Ah, Fongghao acknowledged, making his way to the lord's residence.
Here, bathing is far from a modern simplicity.
It requires arranging for water to be heated and poured into the tub.
Upon entering the bathing chamber, he shed his garments and immersed himself in the tub, a wave of comfort washing over him, nearly lulling him into slumber.
Just as he was relishing the moment, the door creaked open.
A pair of delicate hands gently settled upon his shoulders, commencing a soothing massage.
When the individual leaned in closer, Fongghao realized it was Nadiier who had entered, but rather the white fox made a sign to manage the basement of the lord's estate.
"Why are you here?" Fongo instinctively queried.
The maid appeared flustered, hurriedly responding.
"Sister Eair is preparing dinner.
She instructed me to assist you with your bath.
" "Ah, very well.
Please fetch the blue potion from my backpack at the door.
" Fongghao requested, suddenly recalling that he had yet to consume the spell-casting potion.
"Such an elixir is best taken promptly.
" "Of course, master," the fox maid replied, retrieving the potion from the backpack beside her and handing it to Fong Ho.
Having developed a certain familiarity with the potion, he did not hesitate this time, twisting off the cap and swallowing it in one swift motion.
The icy liquid cascaded down his chest and into his abdomen.
A sudden chill enveloped him, quickly followed by a piercing sensation coursing through his entire body.