My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2312 -771: The God’s Chosen’s Curious Invitation

This provocation made the Giant Wolf Bokkes grind its teeth in hate, yet it knew it must retreat now. That bizarre sword swirling with filthy power was problematic! After being hit, it was weakening rapidly.

But as it retreated silently within its icy mist, Huggesen’s ears suddenly twitched. He turned and roared angrily, hurling the Tooth of Filth in his hand. The blood-red divine power converged into a chain that wrapped around the giant sword, causing it to shoot out like a harpoon or javelin.

Bokkes whipped up a cold wind, trying to dive into the shadows to avoid it, but as it reassembled its body from the shadow in another direction, the flying giant sword precisely pierced its massive hind leg.

The authority of The Master of Hunting · Endless Pursuit.

All locked targets suffer a guaranteed hit!

“Awoo!”

The roar of the Wolf Disaster Lord echoed throughout the hunting ground at that moment. The painful howling silenced the Star Realm Wolves but exhilarated the Gnolls. Their chosen one was invincible! The mighty giant wolf could only become its prey.

“Attack!”

With Huggesen’s command, he pulled the divine chain, instantly dragging himself to the side of the injured giant wolf.

His Throne Wolf Death Claw also leaped over, strengthened by The Master of Hunting, biting into Bokkes’ immobile neck, tearing away a piece of flesh soaked in blood with a shake of its head, while Huggesen drew out his Tooth of Filth and struck at the counterattacking giant wolf fiercely.

The battle techniques he used were simple yet powerful, grand and magnificent, with each strike causing painful damage to the enormous creature before him. This was the “Captain’s Swordsmanship” taught by the King of Bone Biting… Well, it had a professional name called “The Blade Fang of the King.”

The Gnoll God’s Chosen’s previously unremarkable Golden Superordinate Law · Voodoo Power had been replaced during the ascension to God’s Chosen with the Transcendent Law · Divine Hunting, giving it the ability to plunder the enemy’s power to enhance itself while still retaining its might.

This is unlike the Blood Fear Clan’s temporary plundering. Huggesen’s power theft is permanent.

In other words, the longer you fight this guy, the stronger he becomes, and the weaker the enemy becomes. If you can’t defeat him from the start, you’re as good as dead.

The Wolf Disaster Lord initially managed to barely fend off the pierce and tear brought by the Tooth of Filth, but soon it could no longer inflict effective damage on Huggesen. The legendary claw could only leave marks symbolizing bravery on Huggesen’s armor.

Excited, the Death Claw was thoroughly enjoying its meal today. Every piece of meat with the bloodline of the God of the North Wind made it feel the breath of strength, growing stronger as it ate! It was unstoppable.

“You should have fled back to the Star Realm just now, but unfortunately, you missed your chance!”

Just as the heavily wounded giant wolf crashed down, the blood-soaked Huggesen stepped forward with the blood-dripping Tooth of Filth, taunting as he stared into Bokkes’ eyes filled with anger and hatred. He raised his sword and pierced the head of the Wolf Disaster Lord.

Su’s sharp teeth pierced the giant wolf’s solid skull as easily as cutting through butter. As Huggesen turned the sword blade mercilessly, Bokkes’ enormous body convulsed violently then fell completely silent as a simple sacrificial rite was released.

When Huggesen knelt on one knee, calling upon the name of The Master of Hunting, the painful voice of the giant wolf’s soul echoed in his ears.

The blood-red glow on his body grew more intense, signifying the utmost satisfaction of the yet-to-awaken The Master of Hunting with this offering, granting its God’s Chosen more power.

Yet, Huggesen felt no joy from this.

The facts have proven that no amount of divine power could help him defeat the bizarre Murphy. The mighty power that countless people desired became a burden in the fight against Murphy. Ah, truly a headache of an opponent.

As Bokkes died, the woven frosty mist and cold wind rapidly dissipated.

The Gnolls approached with their spoils, all intimidated by Bokkes’ terrifying and grotesque figure, while Huggesen, standing by the corpse with a sharp blade, appeared even more powerful. They fervently chanted Huggesen’s name, and under the Grand Marshal’s command, took up skinning knives to carve up this rare prey.

The meat with the bloodline of the God of the North Wind would be given to the bravest Hyena Wolfman Warrios. However, even the humble Gnolls could snag a few bones from this victory to stew back home.

This is another advantage of the Gnolls.

Though barbaric most of the time, when there was enough prey, they would generously bestow it upon ‘their own people.’ The Gnolls followed them perhaps because their ignorant hearts needed a master or because when joined with the Gnolls in times of hunger, they could always pick up some sustenance.

Of course, as long as they didn’t become Gnoll food themselves.

The successful hunt put Huggesen in a better mood.

He was planning to send Bokkes’ skull back to Moss Valley, and have the giant wolf’s heart refined with voodoo spells, then sent to Nanaque as amulets for the children. This would allow his children to share in his victory, and draw courage and strength from the giant wolf’s heart.

However, before Huggesen could make any decisions, a woman’s voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

“I have a proposition for you, brave Gnoll… That sword you have, which belongs to my father, I want it! Take some time to think about what kind of reward you wish to ask for. My generosity is rare, so you’d better seize it.”