Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 303: Spirit Extra 2_2

“It is really a spiritual sublimation!”

“If he could sublimate into a Legendary Will, then he would possess the qualification to become a hero!”

“I didn’t expect it, such a small tribe of only three hundred people can produce such an existence!”

A hero, even for the most powerful deity, is very precious.

Not to mention Yan Whitehall’s thin Totem, or Black Crocodile’s substantial Totem, even among the higher-ranked Giant Spirit, there are few followers who are heroes!

Yan Whitehall looked at the system prompt and was excited.

[Detected host’s subordinate believers are challenging their inner spirits during profession fusion and providing assistance!]

[Believer successfully challenged their inner spirit!]

[Believer (Gamma) frees himself from the profession Wolf Guard and opens the path to Hero profession (Wolf Lord)! ]

[Believer (Gamma)’s spirit training is over, and the progress of the Legendary

Will surpasses 70%!]

“The progress is 70%?”

Yan Whitehall was slightly disappointed, but this result was expected, after all, hornoc  cri

“Still a little short, what a pity.”

“I don’t know when the next spirit training will be.”

Just as Yan Whitehall was talking to himself, the system gave out a piece of information, which made him feel delighted— System message—

[Believer (Gamma)’s legendary spirit only needs one more catalyst moment!]

[The system detects the believer (Gamma)’s strongest will—J

[Defeat the Black Crocodile Tribe! Restore my Master’s glory!]

[Achieve catalyst condition—]

[Defeat the Black Crocodile Tribe, believer (Gamma) achieve Legendary Will!]

“Such loyal follower.”

Yan Whitehall felt somewhat moved, and a little delighted.

Resistance, defeating the Black Crocodile Tribe, is what he has to do himself. By achieving his own goal, he gains Legendary Will at the same time.

What a wonderful thing it is.

“What we have to consider now is, how can a micro-tribe with just three hundred people defeat the massive Black Crocodile Tribe.”

Yan Whitehall frowned slightly and asked the system,

“There are only three faith points left now, and what other uses can enhance my strength and the strength of the Blood Hunt Tribe in a short time.” The system quickly gave a reply,

[You can consume faith points to edit the weapons of your subordinate believers, add the blessing of Divine Power (Ferocious Beast Servant)to them, which can summon a large number of ferocious beasts to attack the enemy in a short time! ]

Yan Whitehall accidentally traveled through the wild mainland named Great Wasteland and became the totem of a small tribe.

Fortunately, he unlocked the Creation Editing System.

He taught the native professions, trained warriors, and slew the deities through wars in all directions!

As time went by, he led the tribe to become the most powerful one, established an empire, and he also built his own Divine Kingdom and ascended the throne as a god!

Just becoming a god, the empire captured a fleet overseas; people on board were blond and blue-eyed, claiming to be from the Freedom Federation.

Yan Whitehall: ???

I have become a god, and you are telling me that they are still on Earth?

By this time, Earth has also begun the revival of its spiritual energy…

[Breaking news! The irradiation zone of the White Tower has added three more cities, with 3452 people missing. It’s very likely that they have entered the

White Tower. Let’s see which of these people will become the new walkers!]

[Next up! High-ranking walker Elijah joins Big Black Sky Mining Group. What impact will the new walker have on the cities in the northern region?]

[Exploration! Are the worlds experienced by the walkers in the White Tower

Illusionary Realms, or really exist in parallel universes, or other planets?]

[Unknown! The world map expands again…]

“Damn, what the hell kind of world is this?”

Yan Whitehall rubbed his head, feeling a bit of a headache.

All he did was wake up to find the world completely changed.

Because of the appearance of the [White Tower], the world’s course of events became like a runaway horse, leading to a radically different history than Blue Star’s before he went to sleep.

The White Tower appeared in the sky, omnipresent —

It could be seen from all over the world, but its physical form couldn’t be determined.

The White Tower would periodically select a city or several cities at random intervals, pull in lucky residents at random to explore the world inside the White Tower, and complete tasks.

Those who survived were known as Walkers.

They could obtain superhuman powers within the White Tower.

“This sounds no different from that dark-hearted Master God Space.”

Though Yan Whitehall was still somewhat startled by the White Tower and the powerful strength that Walkers possessed, he couldn’t help but complain, “But I’m almost forty!”

“Has the world really fallen to the point where it needs a middle-aged man to cross over and save it?”

What brought Yan some relief, was that his rebellious son and little treasure hadn’t disappeared or changed.

Before crossing over, he had both a son and daughter, owned a car and a house, and his career was going smoothly, without a hint of a mid -life crisis.

But after crossing over, he faced an even more severe mid-life crisis than before!

His son was in his prime, admiring the strong and desire to become a dangerous Walker of the White Tower.

His daughter was affectionate and warm, but due to an accident, she became a White Tower Walker and might lose her life at any moment.

The wife had disappeared without a trace after giving birth to their son, just as she had before he crossed over.

“And the corporation, apparently manufacturing some dangerous items secretly.”

Whitehall Biological Corporation.

It was Yan’s blueprint before he crossed over, and he hadn’t imagined that it would become reality after he crossed over.

But he wasn’t too happy about it. The memory that was forcefully put into his mind made him furrow his brow,

This world did not have any gigantic political bodies like “countries”. It was autonomous city-government, with city alliances being the most.

Whitehall Biological Corporation was the colossal corporation of Daytime City. Although it was called a biological corporation, it actually involved every aspect of Daytime City.

Before the arrival of the White Tower, collective strength was everything.

But after the arrival of the White Tower, those with power held the world in their hands, with one individual equalling the masses.

If a corporation didn’t possess a Walker, didn’t have a strong Walker, it was nothing more than a juicy cut of meat ready for the Walkers’ hunting.

Of course, Whitehall Biological Corporation was not willing to be subordinate to the previously derided ‘dirt-caked legs’, and even more afraid of being easily crushed.

They expended a huge price, that even a city lord would find bone-crushing, to acquire a drop of “Divine Blood” from a top-ranked Walker in order to try and develop a potion that could give ordinary people superhuman strength.

What a pity, a lot of funds were thrown into this, but they only managed to develop a semi-finished product.

Though it was only a semi-finished product, it still had decent effects, and it proved its “value”. Along with Sylvia White’s existence, they narrowly avoided being forcibly taken over.

But now, Sylvia White has been in the White Tower for almost two weeks. Normally one enters the White Tower once for seven days, and no more than half a month…

Many people suspect that Sylvia White is already dead.

The envious gazes toward Whitehall Biological Corporation had already begun to reveal themselves.

“Give away the Whitehall Biological Corporation?”

Yan Whitehall shook his head, without considering whether giving up Whitehall Biological Corporation would gain the protection of a Walker, simply recalling the process of building the corporation had already offended countless stakeholders.

Once the corporation was lost, he feared that news of his death on the street would appear the next day.

“Use the power of the corporation to confront the Walkers?”

Yan Whitehall recalled the memories in his mind; even a lower-ranked Walker could easily destroy an elite tactical squad.

Not to mention the middle-ranked who could affect the heavens, and the top-ranked Walkers.

They were not beings that humans could face, aside from human intelligence, they had no connection with humans, including bloodline and genes.

“Forget it, let’s check out the development progress of the White Devil Potion.” That semi-finished product potion was currently the only thing Yan could rely on..