Arcane Journey

The surging divine energy poured into Brian's body like a tide, and he seemed to have instantly crossed an invisible boundary and stepped into a whole new world.
Energy carries with it endless majesty and mystery, giving him unprecedented insight into and mastery of the rules and power of the material world.

At this moment, he felt as if he had turned into a sharp sword, so sharp that it could easily cut through all obstacles and restraints.

Even his thinking became clear and sharp, and every thought was as fast and accurate as lightning.

He could even easily sense every subtle change around him, as if the entire world was under his control.

It can be seen that with the activation of the infusion of divine power, Brian's body and mind were briefly sublimated at this moment. He felt as if he had turned into an eagle with spread wings, soaring freely in the endless sky.

Both his strength and wisdom have been improved unprecedentedly, allowing him to face future challenges and adventures with more confidence and determination.

This influx of divine energy not only greatly improved Brian's strength, but also gave him a deeper understanding of the meaning and value of life.

This feeling is like an ordinary member who, after opening VIP privileges, suddenly has many more unexpected functions and effects.

However, now is obviously not the time to stand still and enjoy this power.

After all, there is a rather troublesome incarnation of the Werewolf King waiting for him to deal with.

Moreover, although Brian didn't know how long the infusion of divine power would last, he could clearly feel that the temporary power he had obtained was by no means so easy to control.

Under the surge of this power, Brian's mood was like a surging ocean. He was filled with desire for victory, but also felt a little nervous and uneasy.

He knew very well that to control this power, not only extraordinary willpower and determination was needed, but also a deep understanding and control of oneself. Every step forward was like dancing on thin ice. If one was not careful, one could fall into an endless abyss.

Therefore, the best option for him now is to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

In the moment when Brian suddenly came back to his senses, he had not yet realized that he had been favored by the divine light. The incarnation of Yenogu had already followed him like a shadow, controlling seven incarnations, shuttling through the void like a ghost, carrying cold and suffocating energy, rushing towards him.

This energy seems to freeze time, making everything around it slow and heavy.

Before the divine power was activated, Brian faced the fierce attack of Yeenoghu's incarnation. Although he was tough and fearless, the fear that came from instinct still quietly spread in his heart, like ice in the dark night, inadvertently eroding his will.

He felt an inexplicable chill rising from his spine and penetrating his heart, making his body involuntarily tense up, as if he was facing an invincible beast.

But it's different now.

Facing Yeenoghu's incarnation again, Brian's mood was completely different.

The heart-pounding chill just now was now only a faint memory, replaced by an urge to try, as if the hunting instinct had awakened in his heart.

He just moved his mind slightly, and the world around him seemed to stop, and the secret of Yeenoghu's incarnation, like mist penetrated by the morning light, was clearly revealed to his perception bit by bit.

At this moment, Brian's speculation was confirmed. Although the incarnation of Yeenoghu, the King of the Gnolls, was named a god, it seemed that he could not fully control the chaotic and primitive energy of the Underdark.

Its power is far less invincible than the legend says. Instead, it appears fragile and complicated due to the erosion of this power.

Brian stood there calmly, a faint golden light quietly floating in his deep eyes.

——"Explosive Fire Technique!"

Just as the seven ghostly incarnations of Yeenoghu were approaching Brian silently like the scythe of death, an extremely hot gale suddenly blew up in the sky.

In an instant, dazzling flames burst out from Brian's body like a volcanic eruption. The light was so intense that it made the surrounding space tremble.

Endless energy, carrying destructive flames, like a raging sea, violently swept through every inch of space, ruthlessly swallowing all the gnolls in the range into the sea of ​​fire.

In the unfathomable area illuminated red by the fire, the terrible flames were like a raging beast, seemingly helpless against the afterimage of Yeenoghu's incarnation, as if its existence transcended the constraints of ordinary fire.

However, when the flames swept in recklessly and touched the afterimage, they were like maggots attached to the bone marrow, spreading strangely and beginning their brutal invasion.

This flame seemed to have life, jumping and shuttling among the werewolf's mane, like a jumping note, weaving a song of destruction.

It crackled against the afterimage's ethereal, tattered clothing, and each pop was accompanied by the wail of the fabric turning to ash, as if telling of the impending end.

“Ah!!!… Damn it! What’s going on?!”

Yeenoghu's incarnation was obviously also in disbelief at this strange scene. He was seen struggling in the sea of ​​fire, and his form seemed to gradually blur in the endless burning, as if the flames themselves were trying to devour and erase all traces of his existence.

In a flash, except for the body of Yenogu's incarnation, all other afterimages were burned to ashes by the flames.

"You...you...you are? Who are you?"

The Yeenoghu incarnation, freed from the burning flames, stood there with a look of fear on his face. Brian's calm and composed figure jumped in his wide-open pupils, and he looked at him in disbelief.

How could he not be shocked? Clearly, he was just a mortal wizard with some tricks and was relatively troublesome. But who could have thought that in the blink of an eye, he turned into a being with divine energy.

In the bottomless abyss, the pressure of the demon lord Yeenoghu is as unfathomable as the abyss. He controls the power of true gods and quasi-gods at the same time. Even if this power is transformed into a tiny incarnation, it is still as bright as the stars. The perception of divine energy has never weakened like the eternal river.

At this moment, the consciousness of Yenogu's incarnation was disturbed by the violent and chaotic energy of the Underdark, like a candle flame in a strong wind, swaying and unable to remain calm.

However, when Brian displayed the power that belonged exclusively to the realm of the gods, that power was like the first rays of dawn, instantly penetrating the fog of chaos, making Yenogu's perception as if it had been washed by a spring, and his originally blurred consciousness suddenly became much clearer. (End of this chapter)