Im Not A Demon Lord's
Chapter 48's
Ling PingAn looked at the monster in front of him who was banging his head like a madman and the one who was heading to the hill.
He couldn't help but say to himself, “This is quite a powerful skill!”
“And I love it.”
The second icon in his skill bar lit up:
Level 1 Buddhist Hymns: Cost 80 Mana Points; Release Buddhist Hymns to all enemy subjects within a 30-yard radius.
All enemy targets affected by the Buddhist Chant will undergo a mandatory mental exam. If they fail the test, they will be controlled by the Buddhist Hymn and chant the Buddhist Hymn for 15 seconds. They could not cast spells or fight while being controlled in this manner. If they passed the examination, their mental attributes would be lowered by one to three points. Most likely the subject could go into shock.
Note: The effect of the Buddhist Chant will be raised by up to 200 percent on ghosts, spirits and monsters.
Hint: Compassion is a life principle for enlightened monks.
The skill did not seem to be very strong on paper.
But it's actually very effective in reality.
Not only does the visuals look good, this skill also comes with special effects.
Most importantly, the controlling effect is very useful.
The only drawback is that the enemy can reject the Buddhist Hymn if they have sufficient will power.
Nevertheless, it was an impressive skill to possess.
At the very least, it was incredible when dealing with low-level monsters.
Ling PingAn finally understood the thought process of the wealthy who spent money like water on computer games.
Who can resist such a satisfying gaming experience?
“Thank God, I was born into an ordinary family.” Ling PingAn thought, “If not, I might waste all the family fortune!”
After all, he still cared about his public image in the game.
He walked over to the nine-headed huge snake that was kneeling on the ground.
He reached out his hand benevolently and shouted, “Amitabha. Just incredible! Just incredible! ”
The nine-headed giant snake collapsed with a loud voice.
The radiance of the Buddha's light shone from his giant body.
This is an additional absolution effect of the Buddhist Hymn.
There is also an option for absolution for all subjects controlled by the Buddhist Hymn.
Gamers can arrange forgiveness after spending a certain Mana Points.
Although there is no official description that explains in detail what forgiveness is, Ling PingAn argues that it must be similar to redeeming the souls of the subjects.
As he expected, he immediately received a message from Legend of Nightmare: You granted absolution to “Hydra enslaved” and received 2,000 Nightmare Certificate Points. You also gain the admiration of the Hydra clan. From now on, there is a definite possibility that folklore and sacred images of you will appear in all the worlds where Hydra lives.
Ling PingAn was stunned by the message. Is that allowed?
“If this game starts Beta Testing ..” His eyes widen.
He understood how attractive such a design was to thick-pocketed players.
He imagines that some wealthy people might be willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars after the holy image option is officially added.
“Therefore....,” A possible reason suddenly appeared on Ling PingAn's head. “... May I be the beta tester chosen by the company to rate the game before they activate the in-game purchase option?”
That's the only logical explanation.
Since that was the case, Ling PingAn decided not to reject him out of politeness.
That was a test!
What kind of test would he do if he did not torture the game designers and developers?
So he turned around and waved at the astonished audience and gaped mouth and said, “That's lucky, come here and open the treasure box!”
Countless treasure boxes lay on the ground.
The one beside his feet looked like it was made of gold.
It was the one that had been left behind by the enslaved Hydra.
…
Chu Weiwei raised her head and looked at the shadows that had been illuminated by the Buddhist light as they slowly rose from the ground and disappeared in the sky.
He sighed. “Wah! It's finally over. ”
“Torture and suffering for 200 years!”
He understood that he was at Aker Castle.
The ancient battlefield from 200 years ago.
Now, with his compassion and magical powers, the leading monk has redeemed the miserable souls who have been confined in darkness for so long.
They finally got redemption.
Chu Weiwei watched as the smiling shadow slowly vanished from her sight.
He remembered the heroes of the Federal Kingdom who had sacrificed themselves for the justice and freedom of mankind during many wars.
Perhaps they had also been trapped in this Nightmare World.
If they were just lucky enough to meet that esteemed monk …
“They will definitely meet him!” Chu Weiwei said to herself with great confidence.
At that moment, he heard the monk calling him, “That's lucky, come here and open the treasure box.”
He directly replied, “I'm coming, sir.”
He completely ignored that the monk called him “the lucky”.
Is there anything wrong with a powerful and honorable monk who has a reckless and cynical attitude?
Absolutely not!
…
It was a warm and sunny morning in Paris.
Tourists gather in front of the famous Arc de Triomphe and take pictures.
The kids were busy running and playing.
Suddenly, the sound of music resounded in the air.
The entire path echoed with a fiery chant.
“March! Mother earth's son and daughter! Embossed!”
“Honorable day is waiting for you!”
Military boots were trampled on the cobbled streets rhythmically.
Many people set their sights on music.
A contingent of troops dressed in elaborate uniforms lined the streets with great vigor and momentum while waving tattered military flags high up.
“See, despotic ruler facing us!”
Raise the blood stained flag!
Raise the blood stained flag!
The tourists are stunned.
“It was Garde du Corps!” Some people familiar with history exclaimed.
Throughout the history of France, only one army fought for the Emperor and his homeland with such great fortitude and determination.
They were the only ones who could line up excitedly.
And they were the only ones wearing such luxurious and sophisticated uniforms.
Everyone took out their cameras and wanted to take a picture.
Yet…
These troops walk directly through the tourist bodies, cars, buildings, and walls of shops.
It looked like an illusion, yet they looked very real.
The crowd became mute and stared blankly at the soldiers who were singing battle songs in high spirits.
The troops marched south, where the Emperor, their comrades in arms, and the greatness of their country's past were buried.
Then people woke up from their shock and started taking pictures with their phones and cameras in a panic.
Clik. Clik.
Nevertheless, the soldiers were not seen in the negatives or on the phone cameras.
Even so, the passionate battle song and the festive chorus were still left in the ears of the people.
Minutes later, tourists visiting Les Invalides watched as a group of soldiers sang and paraded. They walked through the crowd and the streets, cars and walls, and finally marched to the Emperor's tomb.
“March! Mother earth's son and daughter! Embossed!”
“Honorable day is waiting for you!”
The sound of rhythmic footsteps mixed with their loud voices.
Tears washed the faces of many.
However, the sound of the soldiers singing and footsteps got further and faded away eventually.
They disappeared into Les Invalides and the Emperor's tomb.
It was as if they were pointing out that the age had finally come to an end.
It's all over now.
As a result of this incident, the Internet in France exploded.
But all posts about this incident were removed within an hour.
The French Interior Ministry immediately issued a statement claiming that this is just a mirage caused by fluctuations in the Earth's magnetic field, and one need not worry.
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