Giant spirit body ability.
Giant spirit body.
Giant physique passive.
Giant physique endurance 80.
Strength 50 active.
upon release generates a giant spirit projection that attacks the target according to the user's intent.
The projection's attack power is 300 of the users, dealing 100 damage while restoring health for a duration of 15 seconds.
At the moment of completion, Fongghao received a system notification.
The giant spirit body skill was divided into two types.
The first, known as giant physique, was a passive skill that enhanced his body upon completing the totem.
Fong Hao could distinctly feel his muscles tightening, granting him greater strength than before.
The second giant spirit body required active release to take effect.
However, its attributes were formidable, mimicking the user to strike while restoring 100 health with each attack.
It was a skill that ensured invincibility in battle, albeit for a mere 15 seconds.
With the totem completed, Fong Hao winced as he sat up from the stone bed, feeling a sharp sting in his back.
Is the totem crafting always this painful? Scholar Nelson, he inquired, examining his bloodstained hands.
Nelson shook his head slightly.
You're the first living being to lie upon this stone bed, so I cannot provide an accurate response.
Ah, well, Fonggha mused, realizing he was indeed the first living soul in Nelson's care to complete the totem, which was a commendable achievement.
Exiting the organ museum, Fong how reclined on a bench, his bare torso exposed, and activated the divine observation through the nearby skeleton warrior.
Instantly, he could observe his own body lying on the bench.
A vast expanse of redness and swelling adorned his back, featuring a subtly raised toemic pattern.
However, the totem bore no color, rendering it inconspicuous, akin to a tattoo that would not attract the gaze of others.
This was perhaps a blessing should it be exposed.
It would undoubtedly draw unwarranted attention.
Those familiar with the totem might take precautions during battle, but the absence of any trace rendered it a concealed weapon of sorts.
After a brief observation, the spectral figure released its divine presence, casting a bewildered glance at its surroundings before resuming its unfinished task.
"How do you feel?" Nelson inquired as he emerged.
Fong Hao placed a hand upon his chest and abdomen, sensing an improvement in his physique.
Nelson, however, shook his head slightly, remarking on the frailty of the corporeal form, asserting that the Lord need not concern himself with such trivial mortal vessels.
"Ah, indeed, let us seek an open space to test the potency of the totem and discern its effects," Fonhow suggested, agreeing to the proposal.
The group ventured beyond the city, seeking a clear area.
Fongo positioned himself at the center of this vacant ground and immediately activated the giant spirit body.
A breath of fresh air escaped his lips as a soft blue energy surged around him.
In the next instant, a colossal translucent blue figure materialized behind him, towering 5 to 6 m high, possessing a robust physique and powerful limbs, though its facial features remained obscured.
Funghow gazed at the blue projection and drew forth his long sword.
The giant spirit body mirrored his actions, conjuring a massive sword of its own.
He executed a downward strike with his long sword, and simultaneously the giant slblade followed suit.
A resounding crash echoed as a deep gash was etched into the ground.
All presence stood in awe, mouth agape at the astonishing scene unfolding before them.
No one had anticipated that the immense apparition would possess tangible destructive capabilities.
Its power so formidable that it could leave a mark upon the earth.
Had it struck a person, it would likely have shattered them into fragments.
Funhow sart swelled with exhilaration.
He promptly retrieved a shield from his storage, sheathing his long sword.
The giant likewise performed the same maneuver, its sword vanishing to transform into an energy shield.
It appeared that the figure's actions were synchronized with Fongghao's own.
The giant spirit body could only remain active for 15 seconds, so he hastily stored the shield and summoned the Starfire staff, which the giant also manifested in a similar form.
Since it was evident that melee attacks could be replicated, he pondered whether spells could also be effective.
With this thought in mind, he concentrated conjuring a fire arrow.
Indeed, before the giant spirit body, a flame elemental arrow gradually took shape, its length exceeding 2 m, reminiscent of a javelin.
He pointed the staff forward, and the two arrows, one trailing the other, sword tore their target.
A sharp crack resounded as they flew forth.
Fungho sword pierced the tree trunk, conjuring a swirling cloud of fiery smoke.
With a resounding boom, the flaming javelin of the giant spirit erupted, creating a massive crater and igniting a blazing inferno upon the ground.
Just as the effects of the giant spirit were on the verge of fading, Fong Ho unleashed another fire spider.
Instantly, six fire spiders, each the size of a basin, materialized before him.
The giant spirit similarly summoned the same spell, producing six spiders as well.
However, these were nearly the size of bulls, radiating intense flames.
Before Fong, how could issue an order to attack the 15 seconds of the giant spirit had elapsed, causing the blue figure to vanish along with the six bull-ized spiders, leaving only the summoned spiders by Fong How awaiting commands.
With a swift motion of his staff, the summoned spiders dispersed immediately.
Having tested the might of the giant spirit, Fonhao displayed a satisfied smile.
The effects brought forth by the totem had undoubtedly surpassed his expectations.
The manifested giant spirit resembled a second body capable of mimicking melee attacks and conjuring identical spells with a power and effect equivalent to 300 of his own.
Fonhow felt that this totem scroll had transcended the purple tier and approached the potency of orange skills.
At that moment, Nelson and a few others approached.
My lord, how do you feel? Nelson inquired softly.
The totem is quite impressive with considerable power, though my back is a bit sore.
Fongghow replied, reaching behind to gently scratch.
My lord, as it is your first time wielding the power of the totem, some discomfort is natural.
Once the swelling in your back subsides, and with more frequent use, the sharp pain will diminish, Nelson explained.
Indeed, it seems the swelling has yet to recede, so some discomfort is to be expected.
Is there a limitation to this totem? I mean, will it wash away if I bathe? Fonhoa turned to walk towards the territory with the others.
That will not occur, but my lord, you must remember to utilize it periodically to activate its effects, lest the giant spirits essence be expelled from your body.
Nelson continued to elucidate.
And how often should it be activated? Fongo pressed further.
I cannot provide a precise interval, but once every half month should suffice, Nelson answered once more.
Nelson would not deceive himself and was indeed the only intellectual within the territory.
Moreover, using it once every half month was not a daunting task.
One merely needed to find a secluded spot to activate the totem and cast a skill or two.
Understood, Fong Ho nodded in response.
The group returned to the city while Nelson returned to the organ museum to continue his study of the demon's notes.
Funghow, in turn, returned to his chamber to delve deeper into the tome concerning the secrets of a multi-headed fire python.
As twilight descended after partaking in dinner, Fong Hao retired to his room to rest.
Reclining on his bed, just on the brink of slumber, Fong Hao was startled by the sound of the communication conchk from the Lord's Book.
Instantly sitting up, he opened his storage space and discovered it was the conchk sent by Rebecca.
He brought it to his ear and immediately her voice resonated.
She requested a visit to the city as they had new developments.
The message was succinct yet conveyed its intent clearly.
It seemed that Rebecca had uncovered new movements of the faceless ones.
After putting the conchk away, Fong Hau reclined back onto his bed, succumbing to sleep once more.
The following day at dusk in the city of Lysis within the lord's residence in his study.
Fong house sat in chair silently observing Rebecca as she tried on various garments.
This time his storage space was filled with an array of clothing and accessories.
Apart from the custom pieces designed for Rebecca, the rest were intended for display and sale at the upcoming opening of his clothing store.
Many days had slipped by and the store's renovations were nearing completion.
Did you design this as well? No one in the entire city has as many ideas as you, Rebecca remarked, gazing at her reflection in the mirror.
Just a few simple modifications.
Nothing particularly extraordinary, Fungha replied modestly.
Talent is talent.