Chapter 1248 - 110: Dismantling the Fury Pantheon! (Part 3)

Chapter 1248: Chapter 110: Dismantling the Fury Pantheon! (Part 3)

It is said that any mortal who sees the appearance of Ben Shaba will die from being consumed by their desires. She is considered one of the most beautiful and seductive goddesses in this land.

The Goddess of Misfortune couldn’t be bothered to establish a divine country.

Just like how the Goddess of Luck resides in the Bright Water Realm, the Goddess of Misfortune also temporarily settled in the Blood Sea of the Bottomless Abyss, treating it as a makeshift divine country for amusement.

At this moment, Lady of Misfortune was looking at Duncan with an intriguing expression, as if to say: "I’ve caught your secret."

So be it if she knows.

Duncan was almost about to flip the table, not afraid of the Twins of Fate. He had flexible moral boundaries, and either the Goddess of Luck or the Goddess of Misfortune could be negotiated with.

Duncan smiled, nodded in acknowledgment, and vanished into the sea.

The Lady of Misfortune would come looking for him.

With this troublemaking personality, and Duncan having the favor of the goddesses of Bright Water Realm, Ben Shaba would eventually seek him out.

You think you have seen my trump card.

In fact, I merely revealed one card from my hand.

Duncan wanted to dismantle the Fury Pantheon. Even with the Lord of Storms as the main god, the pantheon was on the verge of a civil war; it would be a shame not to fan the flames.

Until Duncan’s figure disappeared, the avatar of the Sea Goddess remained deep in thought.

Risk and opportunity coexist.

As long as the Lord of Storms persists, as long as He remains a mighty divine power, there is no chance for the Sea Goddess to advance. It is difficult for one pantheon to accommodate two mighty divine powers, and to suppress her strength, the Lord of Storms has repeatedly seized her worship and domain.

Your power is almost equal to mine, so how could you obediently serve me like a dog?

The Lord of Storms siphoning the strength of his subordinates isn’t something new.

Duncan’s promise was significant. In Sergt, in the Comer Kingdom, in Dragon Bay, in Dragon Lake, in the Pirate Isles, and even across the entire Falling Star Sea, he could truly elevate the worship of the Sea Goddess.

With wealth, manpower, and territory.

If West Gate City was also used as a district of worship, then after the Sea Goddess transitioned, she could gain control around the Sword Coast and directly ascend to a mighty divine power.

This is a transformative leap.

She would no longer be a great ocean goddess with just the title, but truly a Sea God overseeing vast marine regions.

"This man’s ambition is significant."

The Sea Goddess seemed to murmur in her heart: "Cooperating with him is very dangerous."

"But he is indeed very generous."

Should the Lord of Storms be backstabbed?

This land is never short of betrayal, even among the divine spirits.

The Sea Goddess’s expression showed a touch of struggle and fear; if this were done, the Fury Pantheon would be completely divided.

She needed more intelligence.

In an instant, the Sea Goddess’s oracle was conveyed to the church; not long after, she gathered a vast amount of information. To her shock, in the east of the Falling Star Sea, territory of the Enther Pantheon, somehow, this man’s influence had also become extremely formidable.

"Could it be that he has also collaborated with the Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat?"

The Sea Goddess held a unique authority, possessing the ability of divine perception within the sea and its surrounding coastal areas.

Dragon Bay.

He had already controlled the areas surrounding Dragon Bay without anyone noticing.

And if he so wished, he could become the dictator of Sambia.

The storm grew increasingly intense.

Duncan’s power continued to grow stronger, and so did his enemies.

At this moment.

In a certain area of Dragon Lake, a tall and incredibly slender yet gracefully curvaceous beautiful woman appeared. Her snowy white long hair floated freely and untamed; her face bore the lost beauty of the Goddess of Fortune, and her blood-red eyes glowed brilliantly with madness.

Duncan smiled and bent down in greeting, taking the initiative to say: "Lady of Misfortune."

"It’s an honor to meet you."

What was meant to come would come.

However, Duncan also enjoyed dealing with such troublemaking divine spirits. The greater the chaos they caused, the better Duncan could play along.

Bring it on!

Let the storm come more fiercely.

Let the world burn, and be reborn in blood and fire.

When Duncan raised his head, behind him seemed to be the reflection of a magnificent dark giant, and for that brief moment, the illusion made Lady of Misfortune’s pupils contract.

An existence beyond destiny.

Extraterrestrial God!

Ben Shaba, the Lady of Misfortune, didn’t know what she had seen, but she suddenly fell silent, and even her gaze toward Duncan carried a trace of apprehension.

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