The Mythical Races I Created

Vol 2 Chapter 111: Magic Totem

In the king's tent in the orc territory, Dillon is still in the king's tent, carving a totem with a short knife-like dagger.

The wind screamed outside the tent, and the entire tent seemed to be blown away at any time, but Dillon was still intoxicated by this totem, and he felt that this totem was special.

This is an intuition.

When sculpting this totem, there seemed to be hallucinations before his eyes.

This is a phenomenon that has never happened before.

There seems to be a certain existence behind the totem, and his hand is a tool for this existence to echo the reality. He... is not making the totem by himself, but a certain existence is appearing in this world through his hand. superior.

"Let me see, what is behind this mystery!"

Dillon squinted his eyes, a fierce light burst out of them, let me see what you are.

If God the Father gave you to me, you would never want to get out of my control.

‘Ding~’

Following that, Dillon's knife fell on the totem that had just begun to take shape. Behind the totem, there was a very evil existence staring at him. Dillon was sure that this existence would definitely not be the spirit of the ancestors.

"Huh~"

Thousands of murmurs appeared in the ears, and those incomprehensible words filled Dillon's ears, overshadowing the wind and rain outside.

The curtains of the tent were lifted, and the orc guard said: "Chief Dillon, all the city-states downstream have been flooded."

"Let's go quickly. It's too dangerous now, we must retreat."

Dillon suddenly turned his head and shook his eyes. His eyes were bright red and he was holding a dagger in his hand.

The orc guard retreated. "Master Chief, you...what's wrong with you?"

The wind became stronger and stronger, and one side of the tent was swept away by the wind, and most of the tent was lifted up, and strong wind and rain poured into the tent mercilessly.

Big raindrops hit Dillon's forehead.

Dillon was holding a dagger in his hand, approaching the orc guard, his eyes were bright red. "Who are you? I want to know who you are? You are not my opponent, I want to control you, I want you to yield to me."

"Master Chief, don't come over, ah... Master Chief, ah..."

Dillon raised his dagger high, and at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, illuminating the idol in the tent.

"This is..." Dillon caught a glimpse of the idol, and his eyes became sober. He felt as if some kind of cool air flowed through his head, and his whole person was extremely sober. "The totem confuses my mind!"

"Father God, at the most critical moment, Father God made me wake up."

Dillon lifted up the orc guard who was frightened and fell to the ground, and after asking him to take the people out of here, he turned and looked at the totem that had completely fallen into the storm. The shape of that totem was surprisingly... Fish that does not exist in the world.

In the cold wind and rain, behind the totem unexpectedly appeared some kind of powerful spiritual body.

It is not a wandering soul, a remnant soul, or an ancestral spirit, but a more powerful existence.

It was not created by Dillon, it was a direct revelation from the spirit of creation, it was created by itself, or it was created by itself under the guidance of the spirit of creation.

"Om~"

Above the totem, a dark blue whale-like monster jumped out. It swam through a rainstorm, and even if it was a rainstorm, it had to retreat. It was swimming in the air as if it were in the ocean.

Dillon looked at the existence that was getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but step back.

With the current self, it is impossible to control this kind of existence.

A name appeared directly in its mind.

‘Dillon muttered to himself: "Earthbound Spirit: Whale Demon."

"It's a phantom."

This magical monster actually swam above the dark clouds, revolving around a certain point, forming a sea vortex, balancing the rain, and mediating the wind and rain.

It rushed into the turbulent one-hundred-meter-high tsunami, swimming in it, and guiding the tsunami away from the shore and back to the ocean.

Dillon looked happy. "The phantom is guiding the tsunami away from the lowlands. Wait a minute, its purpose is..."

"It's not saving the orcs."

"Among the orcs, no Sa is satisfied with this level of spirit body yet."

The whale demon in the distance raised his head, and the dark blue mark of an inverted trident appeared on his forehead. Then, the souls of all the dead pigmen in the lowlands flew to the phantom and were swallowed by the phantom.

Whales are not good.

Its purpose for guiding the tsunami is not to save the orcs at all, but to swallow the souls of pigs who have lost their lives in the tsunami.

Dillon looked at the whale demon tumbling in the tsunami. He lowered his head and looked at his hands, then his eyes showed anger.

"Wait. I will conquer you sooner or later."

"You are just the pet that God the Father gave to us orcs, magic demon!"

...

In the space temple, the spirit of creation watched with satisfaction what happened on the lowland coast.

"Not bad."

"Just arouse a bit of fighting spirit from the orcs, and let them know that totems are more than just the spirit of the ancestors."

The creation system of supernatural power reminds the quality of totems carved by Shen Fanyu Dilong.

【Whale Demon Totem】

Totem type: Earthbound Spirit Totem/Guardian Spirit Totem

Type: Phantom (a large amount of high-intensity soul energy is concentrated in a small area, the resulting soul-like creature has a terrible power between the real and the illusion, but it seems to be inherently evil. It can be a guardian spirit or a guardian spirit. Destroyer.)

Totem level: unique

Totem Ability: By operating the shaman of the totem, you can control the whale demon, but if the qualification and power are not enough, it will only be controlled by the whale demon in reverse. The whale demon possesses terrible mental powers. Its trick: Whale Swallow can absorb a large amount of energy to increase its strength. Its trick: Sea Fury can manipulate the water flow, but this effect is between the spiritual and the material world, which is magical and abnormal. .

warn! Only those selected by the whale can manipulate the totem.

warn! Without the existence of the orc's shaman talent, if the totem is forcibly operated, it may cause terrible consequences.

The spirit of creation coldly glanced at the whale demon on the ground.

The whale demon on the low ground made a scared voice. It resisted being manipulated by Dillon, because Dillon was not the one chosen by it, but it could not disobey the spirit of creation.

...

A day later, the storm near the orcs' lowland coast gradually subsided, and the sea ceased to be turbulent.

The orcs suffered heavy losses, but due to the appearance of the magical demon in the end, many losses were also restored.

The Orc Prophet ~www.readwn.com~ looked at Dillon, who was surrounded by stars like the moon, and was angry and annoyed, and failed again!

Originally wanted to defeat Dillon's prestige, but it failed again!

He put on a hypocritical smile, walked over to Dillon, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, let the master see your newly made totem. With this, we have the confidence to start a war with the elves."

Dillon touched the back of his head. "Well, this time we have lost a lot. We have to grab some food. It's just that this thing is very dangerous and I'm not good at manipulating it. Master, you can't touch..."

The prophet held the totem of [Whale Demon] and looked at the totem greedily.

He looked at Dillon in surprise, "What's wrong? My best disciple."

Dillon's eyes widened. "If someone not recognized by the Whale Demon touches the totem, it will be attacked by the Whale Demon."

"Teacher, Whale Demon, I admit you."

The prophet blinked and couldn't believe it.

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