Chapter 860 Changes Cemented

Chapter 860 Changes Cemented

On the outside, he found traces of the battle, ground overturned, trees strewn on the ground everywhere, and traces of blood still present, even though the bodies had already disappeared.

Astaroth could see who had fought where based on the damage the ground held, with burnt patches or melted ground and lacerations in the surroundings. He could tell this had been a heated battle.

After close inspection, he found Genie and White's tracks and could easily deduce where they were going. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Behind their tracks were dozens of other sets of tracks of smaller-sized canines, and Astaroth wondered where they came from.

He hadn't seen the pack Genie and White came with and had no idea she was now leading her own pack. But it was irrelevant to him right now, so he brushed it off.

Looking toward the city, using the compass on his minimap, Astaroth tested out if he could still transform into his demon form or Geminae's form.

'Rather, I should call them my angel and demon form. Geminae and the demon no longer exist. It's Sanguis Oxym, now. And I'm not ready to test how obedient he is just yet,' Astaroth mused.

But, as he ordered his body to change, it did, without a hitch, and he smiled.

Both forms were still available to him.

This was a relief, as they were good to his stats. Their bonuses had been cemented when he received his second notification earlier today about the changes to his race options.

He looked at his new passive again, and he smiled.

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Mortality Shattered (Passive): Your mortal coil has failed you, and you have died. But beings from both sides of the eternal conflict of good and evil have decided you had value and saved you.

Since both sides laid claim to you, you have gained the traits of a Nephilim, a child of both sides, with the potential to overthrow either of them. Your existence rank has grown a tier, and you have access to both heritages at will (Must be changed into either form to benefit)

"King Astaroth!"

"At ease, soldiers," Astaroth replied, walking past them without stopping.

He needed to get back to the office where Phoenix was before she decided he had been gone for too long, and she flipped the palace and city on its head to find him.

Reaching the office at the back of the palace, Astaroth stopped before the guard. As he looked behind Astaroth, he let out an enormous sigh.

"Sir. Where is your guard?"

Astaroth chuckled.

"I didn't ditch her, if that is what you are thinking. She's with Leon. I couldn't wait for them, so I came back alone. She'll find me when she's done. Now, let me in, please."

The guard shook his head, his face discouraged, but he pushed the door to the office open.

Astaroth thanked him with a nod before walking into the room, where Phoenix was intensely focused on a set of sheets of paper. Her scrunched-up nose and furrowed brow told him this was a tough case.

"I'm sorry for taking this long to come back. Something came up, and it took much longer than anticipated. But I can resume where I was now," he said softly.

He hoped talking to her soothingly would prevent her from being mad.

Instead, she only looked up briefly, glancing at him, before pointing at the seat across the desk.

"Then get to it. We need to come up with plans to deal with each of these players before the end of the week. Because I doubt they'll be happy with your new plan for the kingdom. And I don't want them to start calling us slavers on the forums."

Astaroth gulped, realizing why she was in a hurry to turn that page for the guild.

The situation was already bad, and he just poured oil over it and lit it on fire. Now, they were on a clock to fix it, before it burned them.