The sludge giants looked at the strange staff. The white magic patterns on the dark material and the purple and blue magic patterns on the golden material shone together. The round hole at the tip of the staff showed a faint arc of electric current pulsation. They didn't know what happened just now, but this kind of electric light flashed a few times, and the terrifying beasts fell to the ground one after another...

Now the deadly round hole at the tip of the staff pointed at him, which made the sludge giants all burst into tears, and they all shuddered. The sludge leader reacted the fastest. He immediately picked up the mace, roared, and rushed towards the group of mutant cubs behind Heras.

"Fortunately, I can barely deal with these cubs..." Kuro looked at the human with palpitations and whispered to Urukan. After that, he rushed towards the group of cubs

"I never want to see humans again in my life!" Urukan muttered and followed.

Other sludge giants followed suit and rushed forward under the threat of Herath, but when they approached him, they walked around as far as they were hiding from the plague...

The battle immediately formed a ball in front of him. The mud leader's mace was swinging in the black blood splattering. He could always knock one or two cubs off each time. Those underage mutant cubs often stopped moving after being knocked away by giant sticks. Most of the blood abilities of the sludge giant are dirty, and Urukan's fist is particularly conspicuous. He could occasionally make a few thunder sounds when he punched.

In less than a moment, Herath's spell buffer ended. Although the time for spells was not cast was only a short time, he still felt insecure... No wonder some mages had to spend a huge price, and the magic power of all other non-major factions was greatly reduced, and they also had to eliminate buffering several of the spells in a faction that they were most proficient in.

However, the mage's combat power is even stronger. The Marquis only eliminated the buffering time of the three spells in the space faction, a master-level attack spell: "Venia's Great Dimension Slash", a master-level defense spell: "Space Forbidden Wall", and the eighth-level spell used to avoid, "Andus's Flash". His combat process almost endlessly switches these three spells, and during this period, he used some non-main faction spells engraved in the soul to assist. He also possessed the advantages of a spellcaster and a bloodline warlock, making this spellcaster extremely difficult to deal with...

Heras put down his staff and filled the magazine again in case of emergency. He ignored the giants fighting with the cubs. He flew directly to the rusty warehouse, where these underage mutant cubs could not jump high.

After stepping onto the solid land at the bottom of the cliff, Heras immediately noticed that the "Mana Shield" that had not yet disappeared had some abnormal fluctuations. The radiation pollution here was already relatively high. He began to carefully investigate the direction of the fluctuation surface on the shield.

There are skeletons of various creatures scattered everywhere under the cliff, many of which are giant corpses. It seems that even if the sludge giants are far away from this place, they will still suffer from it from time to time. Heras held the staff vigilantly, and the quantum brain scanned and analyzed the surrounding environment at high speed. If there is a mutant beast hidden here, it is also easy to react in time.

Soon he discovered the radiation source. In the cave of the female beast king, Heras walked in with a warning state. The broken bones and rotten residues on the ground emitted a choking stench. The cave was very shallow. As soon as Heras stepped into the entrance, he saw many solidified asphalt-like things piled up inside. It seemed that they had been roughly refined and emitted relatively strong radiation from those things, causing the "mana shield" to appear densely rippled.

"This should be what those dwarfs call "concentrated asphalt". They are using this rough extract to make a dwarf death ray device? No wonder that the device is limited in power." Heras picked up a piece casually and felt the radiation intensity with his body. As a blood vessel with a resurrection body, he can still effectively resist this level of radiation in the short term.

"These bituminous uranium minerals are of high quality... very high. The dwarfs have obviously fallen into a misunderstanding. They have been trying to increase the output power of death rays instead of purifying the radioactive substances in them. This will definitely not work." Heras pondered. The death ray device has always been unpractical, obviously because the purity of the radioactive elements is not high. "Or do dwarfs have no way to concentrate and purify isotopes? Maybe they don't have the concept of isotopes yet..."

Most of the asphalt uranium ore are uranium 238. Whether it is purified uranium 235 or transformed into plutonium 239 through neutron irradiation, it is not something that dwarfs can do.

But Heras could try it, of course, not now. He cleared the space belt obtained from Algeron, transferred the things stored in it to the ruby ​​space ring, and then put all the bitumen uranium ore around it into the space belt. He dared not put this radiation mineral with some daily necessities.

Those mutant beasts should like this radiation very much. They collect all the bitumen uranium mines found around the warehouse into the leader's cave, which saves Heras a lot of trouble.

After cleaning up the asphalt uranium mine, he casually glanced at the cave, and there were many strange things inside, such as engineering diving helmets, excavation robotic arms and other parts, which were all things that were of interest to mutant beasts...

Just as he was about to leave, Heras's eyes swept a broken note in the pile of parts, with a diamond mark on the purple cover...

He picked up the note and flipped it over, and the speech on the home page attracted his attention.

To my dear Julia Lambis Narsaga, my child, congratulations to you on the God-given soul of the King of Curses and Blessings! Mom loves you forever.

——Lanbis Pollack

"Pollac? Isn't this the most common surname in the Principality of Polati... from the Grand Duke to the Common People, many of them have their surnames... "Heras said to himself, "The middle name of this girl is not Pollac. It seems that her mother doesn't like this surname very much..."

Then he turned to the next page.

——The God of Soul is above, and my last relatives have also passed away... My mother, her old injuries over the years have finally been unable to control her. What exactly did my family die for? The elders of the tribe have never told me...

——I hope you can rest in peace, mother... don't worry about me. The elders of the tribe all regard me as their child, and I am not alone...

Behind them are the life records of some little girls, including the panic of the first menstrual cycle, the troubles pursued by countless young men in the tribe, the joy after obtaining the God-given soul, and the deep longing for their mother and their never-masked family members.

Heras took a quick look and found that the content at the end was a little different.

——Because of the God-given soul, everyone looked at me in awe. I was not used to the feeling of being arrogant...

——Emma’s people are here to buy swamp specialties again. People from that country are really hateful. They have been using monopoly to plunder our resources...

——The royal representative actually asked the chief if my first night is still there...

Seeing this, Heras frowned. Is it another scene of a bully forcing an innocent girl?

But what happened next was a bit beyond his expectations.

——The Supreme King of Curse and Blessings! Your legendary God-loving follower wants to plunder my God-given soul! My Supreme Lord, have you heard my prayer?!

——The Duke and the Second Son of the First Princess of Emma Empire, Elaken? He just wants me... The Chief is a little unable to face this kind of pressure. What should I do...?

——The God of Soul is above, they showed me the ritual... This is a blasphemy against your supreme authority! Taboo pattern... No, this is impossible! Elakon has just been promoted to the legendary priest, and he will never have the power to carve the taboo pattern against the power of soul! Which damn blasphemer gave him?!

——Tear my body...torture my soul...and also have to ask me to be completely voluntary? How could I be voluntary!!

"Is it another taboo pattern?" Heras felt that the whole thing was strange. The most bizarre thing was that the taboo pattern engraved on the King of Curses and Blessings was so openly that he was the priest of the God King, and he was also a priest with the God-given soul! Isn't this a tragic death?

The problem is that these bold and reckless people are not dead... Otherwise, the girl named Julia would not be so troubled and painful. She had prayed to the Supreme Lord she served, but the God of Anfariya's soul seemed to be unable to hear it and had no response.

"Sure enough, the most powerful divine favor is the greatest blasphemer..." Heras sighed, but even the most powerful legendary divine favor would not seek death like this! What is wrong with the God of Anfariya's soul?! He didn't even respond to such a thing! Combined with the previous signs, he was a little afraid to think about it...

"The second son of the duke named Ailakan, who had just been promoted to the God of Souls, someone carved this taboo pattern for him. If it was not planned, I would never believe it!" Heras affirmed.

He continued to flip through the girl's diary.

——The Chief asked me to take refuge, and he would fight for me the opportunity to escape...

——I have to live wherever I go. Only when I live Narnia tribe is safe, because those people need to bear it voluntarily from beginning to end... and even give my all with desire...

Next is the teleportation to Bangala Freeport, but encountering an accident and fleeing to the Western Continent...

"She should be the girl I saw in the transit teleportation array." Heras closed the diary and thought, "I don't know if she is still alive. Maybe I should show her the taboo patterns on the stone platform fragments?"

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PS: Some readers mentioned the recoil problem, the recoil of the railgun is very small, because the acceleration of the railgun is a continuous process (rather than the moment of explosive kinetic energy weapons)
Chapter completed!