“The humans are attacking us.”
The Vampires complained.
While only a few of the divine beasts were hit, the Vampires suffered heavy damage from those.
The reason being Weed created those bows for their strength and not accuracy; so instead of the targeted Shinsuis, they hit the pursuing Vampire flock instead.
“Hit it!”
“Continue shooting!”
Completely oblivious to this matter, the Geomchi group continues shooting toward the sky.
After having repeatedly attacked by the arrows, the Vampires were fiercely angry.
Even at this time, the unaware Geomchis kept doing it while not knowing this method was wrong.
Geomchi roamed around.
“Weed!”
He was to be called whenever things did not work out!
For some situation, it was up to Weed to find an appropriate solution and they waited on his commands.
However, Weed was nowhere near Geomchi’s vicinity.
“Geomchi2.”
“Yes, master!”
“Where’s Weed?”
“Uhh. He was here a while ago…”
“Look for him.”
“Yes.”
Geomchi2 and all the practitioners looked for Weed.
Moments later, they found him at a distance.
He was in a place where many Unicorns and Pegasus had fallen during combat.
Due to their high level, the fallen had remarkably survived.
They continued a strenuous effort to get airborne by flapping away, but to no avail.
Along with the Vampires and bats that fell and were subjected to their life stealing technique, the Shinsuis were paralyzed.
Resistance owes more misery!
Weed quietly grabbed the horn on one of the Unicorns.
“You won’t feel the horn.”
“Kkwaeaeaek!”
This time, he pulled out Zahab’s carving knife.
“The smoothness of this shiny polished leather.”
“Kkeueoeoeok!”
The strength of these muscles. I think its well taken care of.”
“Peuheheheheng!”
The horn taken, leather skin skinned, and even up the muscles, he took them all.
Even after death, horns or leathers could be obtained.
But the odds of selling them at a premium price were higher if they were obtained when the beasts were alive.
In several cases, the Shinsuis bellowed just once more, and then died.
Since the beasts were already almost near death in this state, the EXP attained weren’t much when killed, but generous amount of items could be acquired through this method.
Each one dropped several loots such as Gold or Silvers, mats, and even armors and weapons!
Such luck won’t return a second time.
It was like a dream for Weed.
‘The loot’s tower also came out good. The Japtem(Loot) God is so gracious to me.’
On the Versailles continent, this was not a recognized religion. Its existence was solely through rumors and words of mouth.
Nevertheless, the Japtem God was just as great as any other!
In the past, someone obtained five Unique Grade equipments in just 2 hours of grinding on the Honose plains!
In the mountains around Fort Ohdein, someone found a cart of Dwarfen made gloves just by walking around!
And someone claimed to have found 70000 Gold worth of loots from a treasure chest in a cave nobody lives in; myths like these of the Japtem God has been endless.
Weed has been a devoted follower of the loots and items’ faith.
Of course of course, he absolutely won’t ever make a donation.
One being there was no formal temple.
Also, the Japtem God was generous. Simple prayer in one’s room was enough to beget His grace.
A single doctrine.
'Do not throw japtem away in vain. In this world, no japtem was useless.'
Among the Dark Gamers, the sensation of this japtem doctrine reverberated considerably and its ideal was widely valued.