Thinking of this, Helant brought Momonga and Herox into the Heart of the Sanctuary.
Inside the temple.
Mino had changed back into her previous punk leather jacket, her white hair tied in a single ponytail, and she held a leather whip that made sharp cracking sounds as she lashed the air.
"Lord Helant, it's already the third day. Have you forgotten about me~"
She looked toward the Faith Pool, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance as she spoke.
Inside the orb floating in mid-air, countless platinum threads of faith were densely woven, swirling and flowing along the sphere like a pool of living water.
The aura within the Faith Power reminded Mino of Helant every single moment.
"Talking about giving me a vacation, wasn't it just to create an opportunity for Albedo… Ah~ you stingy Supreme Being, at least… at least give me a chance too!" Mino's tender white cheeks puffed out, her blue almond-shaped eyes filled with grievance.
But in the next second, she suddenly felt weightless as two powerful hands sent her directly into a warm and reliable embrace.
Sniffing the familiar scent, Mino bit down directly on Helant's shoulder. Chomp!
Feeling a slight sting on his shoulder, Helant unconcernedly patted Mino's little head and said gently, "What, are you jealous?"
Mino buried her head in Helant's chest, her voice sounding a bit muffled. "What do you think…"
Just as Helant was about to whisper words of compensation for the evening into Mino's ear, he heard the clack of high heels nearby.
Albedo walked over with a dignified bearing, her high heels clicking. The cheongsam-styled Downfall of Castle and Country accentuated her figure perfectly. Seeing Mino clinging to Helant's embrace, she spoke in a serious tone with the air of a main wife, "Mino, the Supreme Being is here for serious business. Don't act like a child."
Did she just call me Childish!?
Mino lifted her head from Helant's chest, wrinkled her small nose, and glared at Albedo.
Just because she got a head start on me, she's putting on the airs of the main wife. How infuriating!
However, after rolling her eyes at Albedo, she still obediently got off Helant.
This bitch is strong and is now using the Supreme Being to pressure me; Urg! I can't face her head-on.
Seeing Mino obey, a flash of smugness crossed Albedo's face, and she immediately bowed to Helant and Momonga.
"Greetings, Lord Helant, Lord Momonga."
Momonga was slightly stunned when he saw Albedo. He sent a private message to Helant, "Why did you have Albedo wear Downfall of Castle and Country?"
Helant gestured for Herox to release all the native dragon corpses hunted earlier, then replied via private message, "To keep a trump card, of course… I can't actually give them a World Item without side effects."
Once more than twenty dragon corpses were laid out in the temple and a faint scent of blood wafted through the air, Mino shouted in understanding, "Material Processing Department, overtime!"
The next moment, more than twenty Sacred Demons flew from outside the temple toward the dragon corpses. Each carried one and flew back out, heading straight for the material processing plant.
When Momonga heard "Material Processing Department," his body could not help but tremble from PTSD, recalling his working life before transmigrating.
"Helant-san, have you actually set up a production line?"
"Yeah. With a hundred thousand Sacred Demons, they can't just do nothing. It turns out they have a decent talent for alchemy, so I simply opened two production lines to continuously produce materials and alchemical items."
As Helant spoke, he walked over to Herox and took out the Wild Magic orb. "We have to wait for them to finish processing the materials before we try to craft a dragon-exclusive 'World Item.' In the meantime, we can study Wild Magic."
Momonga sensed the orb again, and after getting no results, he looked at his best friend in confusion. "Helant-san, do you have a way to analyze it?"
Although he was a level 100 magic caster class, all magic skills were learned with a single click.
Without a learning process, it was naturally impossible to analyze magic using theory and experience.
Without responding to Momonga, Helant went to the edge of the Faith Pool and sensed carefully. "Four thousand three hundred points of Faith Power, increasing by an average of one hundred points per day…"
Helant carefully drew three hundred points of Faith Power from the Faith Pool and injected them into the Wild Magic orb.
The special class [Faith Devourer] he obtained by modifying code was not only the bane of all faith-based magic but, in its setting, was also capable of freely commanding Faith Power.
And this setting had become his instinct since transmigrating.
Helant controlled the Faith Power to slowly permeate the Wild Magic, analyzing its internal information.
As time passed minute by minute, some information slowly emerged in Helant's mind:
[Class: Wild Magic Arcanist… flexible control… requires Dragon Race bloodline… level cap 10]
[Class: Dragon Race Transcender… breakthrough race… granted World Guardian trait… strengthens Dragon Race bloodline… level cap 10]
[Class: World Connector… links to the River of Souls… immune to world-class… level cap 9]
[Three in one, a trinity…]
After obtaining this information, the three hundred points of Faith Power were completely exhausted. Helant withdrew his consciousness, his brow furrowing involuntarily. "This world really does favor the Dragon Race."
Seeing Helant's grave expression, Momonga stepped forward and asked with concern, "Helant-san, what did you analyze?"
Helant looked at Momonga with a serious expression. "Let me give a brief summary."
"A True Dragon Lord who masters Wild Magic usually possesses three top-tier classes!"
Three types!
Momonga was suddenly startled, and the green light of forced calm flickered.
In YGGDRASIL, classes with terrifying attributes and skill bonuses, such as World Classes or Special Classes, were often called top-tier.
His heart sank as he continued to listen intently.
"Wild Magic Arcanists can manipulate the power of souls to cast Wild Magic.
Dragon Race Transcenders can significantly strengthen the Dragon Race bloodline, enhance magic effects, and grant the Dragon Race the 'World Guardian' trait.
World Connectors can link to the world's River of Souls, providing the souls for the Dragon Race to use Wild Magic. These three classes complement each other and bring terrifying bonuses to the Dragon Race. Even without equipment, a True Dragon Lord's attributes probably surpass those of top-tier players!"
Even though he was mentally prepared, Helant could not help but be startled.
The Dragon Race's three classes were truly too comprehensive. For offense, they had exclusive Wild Magic rooted in the soul.
For sustain, they could continuously extract soul power from the River of Souls as a supplement.
In terms of attributes, the already superior stats of the Dragon Race were strengthened to the extreme by the Dragon Race Transcender class.
Defensively, they had the World Guardian trait, which could even grant immunity to the effects of some less powerful World Items.
Helant took a deep breath and thought ruthlessly, The Dragon Race is just too overpowered. How can you even play if this isn't nerfed?!
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