Having obtained the Great Strength Pill, Jiang Han didn't hesitate. He promptly retrieved it from the package and consumed it on the spot.
"Gulu!"
As the pill descended down his throat, Jiang Han felt it transforming into a warm stream, surging through his limbs and bones. It seemed as if the pill, like a tonic, refined his muscles and veins, making him feel incredibly light and refreshed.
Simultaneously, he keenly sensed his strength steadily rising. Gripping the divine weapon in his hands, the once arduous effort was no more. At least for now, he could effortlessly wield it.
"Ding!~"
System prompt: You have consumed the Immortal-level item "Great Strength Pill," permanent basic attack +1000!
Undoubtedly, the latent connection between strength and attack became evident. Leveraging the combined effects of his innate strength and the Great Strength Pill, his power underwent a substantial leap.
After consumption, Jiang Han reopened the weapon panel, discovering that his attack speed had increased to 20%!
Quite satisfactory.
Not only did it not decrease, but it also saw a slight improvement.
Subsequently, he checked the details of his attributes on the character panel —
[Harbinger of Destruction·One Jiang Han Water] (Spirit-level BOSS)
Level: 88
Health: 21,371,040
Attack: 94,790-98,918
Defense: 24,894-25,929
Prestige: 625,300
Luck: 10
Introduction: One of the prominent representatives of the Dark faction, a rising star in the Dragon Domain, determining his fate...
Sigh!
Jiang Han sighed deeply, feeling extremely distressed.
Damn it, I can't even reach a hundred thousand in attack power!
Back when the God of Light, Uriel, appeared as a level 100 Earth-level BOSS, his maximum attack exceeded 82,000. Now, as an 88-level Spirit-level BOSS who hasn't undergone the third transformation, I only have around 16,000 more attack power...
A lifelong shame, nothing surpasses this.
"If I were to join the Dark faction, where should I take the Dwarven Clan?" Xia Zuo inquired, pulling Jiang Han out of his self-deprecating mood.
"Seahaven City!"
Jiang Han promptly replied.
Seahaven City belonged to Mentor Sheryl. The inclusion of the Dwarven Clan would undoubtedly fortify the city, ensuring its impregnability. Moreover, it would provide a safer situation for Mentor Sheryl.
Additionally, there was no need for him to change allegiance territories. He could simply make Seahaven City his primary operational area.
Furthermore, as conflicts between the Dark and Light factions intensified, it was better for him, as an Eastern Region player, to assist Mentor Sheryl in conquering territories in the Meiru Region rather than staying in the Eastern Region.
In short, temporarily affiliating the Dwarven Clan with the power of Seahaven City was a win-win situation.
"This...," Xia Zuo hesitated, "Let me make it clear in advance; our Dwarven Clan won't always be content being subordinate. In the future, we will undoubtedly stand on our own."
"No problem, we can plan for that when the time comes," Jiang Han shook his head, "For now, you haven't expressed loyalty to the Dark faction."
"Alright, I'll follow your lead now!"
...
Subsequently, Xia Zuo led the majority of the Dwarven Clan out of the underground palace, leaving behind the remaining young and elderly members with a flame seed to avoid risks and prevent the entire clan from being wiped out.
In the external world, no matter how casually spoken, war was cruel. Once faced with a great disaster, the Dark faction, on the brink of danger, couldn't control the fate of the Dwarven Clan.
"Ding!~"
System prompt: You have entered the map[Coldwind Highlands]!
Returning to the outside world, Jiang Han stepped out of the temple, facing the biting cold wind and snow, his mind exceptionally clear.
After a moment of thought, he addressed Borwen and Xia Zuo, "I have urgent matters to attend to; I'll go ahead. You guys take the Dwarven Clan carefully and head to Seahaven City. Try not to attract the attention of the Light faction."
"Understood!"
Both nodded in agreement.
Summoning the Dark Thunder Tiger, Jiang Han mounted it and swiftly headed towards Seahaven City using the War Stomp skill.
The Dragon God suppressed beneath Lake Anchorage is about to be born!
It's crucial to complete the mission smoothly since the Dragon God, once freed, will likely be at odds with the Dark faction. The situation is imminent, and every minute must be utilized.
"Drip, drip!"
While rushing, Jiang Han messaged Veyquen Dole, "How's the situation?"
"At most half an hour, the Dragon God will be born," Veyquen Dole replied, "It's pretty much hopeless..."
"There's still a chance. I'm on my way back; try to hold on a bit longer."
"I'll do my best!"
...
Riding the Dark Thunder Tiger, which far surpassed the Blue Scale Beast in speed, Jiang Han arrived at Seahaven City in just over ten minutes. After informing his identity, the city gates opened, allowing him entry.
Arriving at the Lord's Mansion, Jiang Han saw Sheryl and immediately approached, "Mentor, please take me to the Eastern Region..."
"Do you have a way to convince the Dragon Domain to join the Dark faction?" Sheryl inquired curiously, "If not, rest assured, I'll ensure your safety."
"I can take the risk."
"Good."
Sheryl immediately summoned a Pegasus, bringing Jiang Han towards Lake Anchorage.
At this moment, the situation was critical, and Sheryl could discern Jiang Han's urgency. Using a speed-boosting skill, they traveled even faster on the Pegasus.
With the howling wind brushing their faces, the scenery below constantly changed.
In about twenty minutes, the two traversed multiple borders, swiftly reaching Lake Anchorage near the Eastern Region.
Here we are!
Jiang Han squinted as he looked down from the Pegasus. The once clear waters of Lake Anchorage had dried up. A massive magic array emitting a strange, eerie light was visible on the lakebed. The array rotated slightly, surging with black electric light.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
A golden dragon swam below, occasionally violently colliding with the array, causing the dim glow of the magic array to gradually fade.
On the shore of Lake Anchorage, many priests in milk-white robes held staffs, continuously channeling energy into the magic array. It seemed they were weakening the power and intensity of the array.
"This might not end well..."
Sheryl narrowed her eyes, riding the Pegasus down, "The Holy See has arrived here in advance to help the Dragon God break free, demonstrating goodwill."
"If it were really that simple, the benefits wouldn't be so extensive. Mentor, rest assured, I have my own considerations." Jiang Han understood without panic.
Watching the Dark faction recruiting the Dragon Domain while the Light faction remained indifferent, or even showed no signs of intervention, would truly be unexpected.
"Finally, you're back!"
Veyquen Dole noticed the incoming figure in the air. Seeing Jiang Han sitting on the
Pegasus, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
When the Pegasus landed, Jiang Han went to Long Feng's side, cupping his fists and bowing, about to speak...
"Roar!"
A deafening dragon's roar echoed from below Lake Anchorage.
"Crack!"
The magic array shattered, splitting into pieces. A massive golden dragon, wearing a golden crown on its head, shot out from beneath Lake Anchorage, flying gracefully in the air. The dense dragon scales reflected dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.
"I'm free!"
A thunderous voice echoed, and the dragon's imposing manner stirred up a fierce wind, causing the trees by Lake Anchorage to sway, uprooted by the roots.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
The next moment, an elderly man wearing a golden crown appeared from the void, followed by dozens of celestial and royal-level powerhouses. The scene became even more oppressive.
"Greetings, Your Holiness!"
The members of the Holy See who had helped the Dragon God free themselves all knelt down in unison, showing devout reverence.
"Congratulations to the Dragon God for breaking free from the trap set by the Demon God and regaining freedom!" Pope Elvis smiled faintly, his expression gentle. However, when his gaze swept across Jiang Han behind Long Feng, a cold light flashed.
The Dark Swordsman, unforgivable!
Let's see how long you can jump!
...
As their eyes met, Jiang Han slightly squinted.
It seemed that goodwill was out of the question.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar continued unabated.
For a moment, the forces of the three factions converged.
The atmosphere was tense as if a drawn bowstring.