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Chapter 738 - 534: Birth of a Mount

Chapter 738: Chapter 534: Birth of a Mount

Separating the "Curse" from a deity’s body is not a troublesome affair, and this curse is the divine authority of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Though it sounds somewhat comical, the curse itself is the power of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Lind has yet to come up with a method to help solve this dilemma. Developing a mini-game based on the deity’s story or abilities is not difficult, but maintaining its interest is crucial.

Like the idle synthesis mini-game in the Undead Kingdom, its success is not because the game is fun, but because it is sufficiently boring, that’s all.

Boring.

When a world becomes too realistic, the Undead immersed will start feeling exhausted after the novelty wears off.

Many people initially find it joyful to build a house from scratch with their bare hands.

But once they have built a castle with their hands, the joy disappears, only annoyance remains. In a world without "idle mode," tasks like delivering messages or gathering materials must be done manually.

Lind and other native NPCs demand more money and resources than ordinary online games, which deceive people into spending money.

It’s different for the natives, they want the Undead to become their money-churning slaves.

The freedom-sacrificing missions become uninteresting after the novelty wears off.

High-intensity battles cause mental fatigue, which is why many Undead shift to more leisurely tasks, and leveling up becomes a minority’s pursuit. No one can truly fight intensely for days, nights, or even months.

The idle synthesis mini-game of the Undead Kingdom fills a market gap.

However, the curse divine power of the Rotten Sin Dragon is not included; no matter what kind of game it’s turned into, breaking up the Undead Kingdom’s traffic is something Lind would never allow.

Prioritizing solving the undead issue is crucial.

"Can your curse power be applied to enemies?"

The Rotten Sin Dragon: "One must bear the curse for the enemies to bear it too."

"You are pretty fair."

It’s beneficial for the Undead; they perform many cunning maneuvers. As long as it increases damage, even if someone is down to the last drop of blood, it’s still playable. However, such individuals are rare, and it is meaningless to split the curse from the Rotten Sin Dragon.

There aren’t that many skilled Undead; it’s the clumsy majority that prevails, making one mistakenly think they are capable.

The Sublime Angel has been silent all along, positioning himself as a negotiator who roams around mediating, which has been effective so far.

"The Last Cloud Giant also hopes to have a talk with you."

"Let Him find me." Lind waved his hand.

He’s more assertive now.

With market demand, his status has also risen. Previously, he was a mighty strong figure.

For strong ones, everyone has only one thought: "If I can’t beat him, can’t I just avoid him?"

Fists can kill, but they can’t force submission. Deities are not afraid of death; for them, death is but a slumber.

But now, finding that they can gain benefits from Lind, others’ ideas will change—why hide when they can cooperate for mutual benefits.

The Rotten Sin Dragon is the first to seek him out, but definitely not the last.

Thinking this, Lind looks towards the Rotten Sin Dragon, a giant dragon without wings, carrying rattling iron chains, moving its body and creating a gust of wind.

This matter must be handled perfectly; otherwise, no one will seek him out in the future.

The Sublime Angel leaves to notify The Last Cloud Giant, and Lind looks at the Rotten Sin Dragon, appearing dignified before the Undead, hard to be seen as a righteous partner.

"By the way, how’s your breeding capability?" Lind asked.

The Rotten Sin Dragon: ?

"Excellent!" the Rotten Sin Dragon laughed, "But if you want me to produce giant dragons, I might have to disappoint you. Giant dragons may not necessarily give birth to giant dragons."

"Sub-dragons are fine." Lind recalled Flame Tumor Alex who once pulled his horse carriage, and who now has become a mascot, unable to keep up with version updates.

Dragons probably have no gender.

Deities have no gender, or they can have multiple genders. Truly undefinable—you could even say their gender is a helicopter, and it would make sense.

Allowing giant dragons and sub-dragons to breed might produce some interesting results.

However, the low production rate is troubling; even with their bellies open, giant dragons can’t produce many.

He suddenly remembered catching a dark little thing that was very compatible with genetic fusion, and it had no reproductive barriers and produced in large numbers.

If it could be fused with a giant dragon, it might meet Lind’s current needs.

He intends to develop new mounts; otherwise, the Undead engrossed in other continents’ "side quests" will cause troubles. Better to lure them back with something all Undead would envy.

"It doesn’t necessarily have to be giant dragons; other things can be tried."

The Rotten Sin Dragon didn’t care about what Lind said.

Propagation?

We dragons don’t discriminate aesthetically; any creature will do, even a board can make a hole, aiming for indiscriminate results.

Bring it on, he doesn’t care.

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Magic Land.

Western Beast Land has already descended into chaos. Although the disaster brought by the Undead has passed, the remaining parts still leave the Beasts overwhelmed.

Chasing titles is the primary activity of the Undead, who receive a cat companion through prayers from Soralis, then collect various titles’ powers.

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