All Chapters of Blood of the Beast God: Chapter 81
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Chapter 81: Spear of the Demon God (1/4)
The cathedral was quiet. Almost too quiet.Kaelen stepped inside, his boots echoing softly across the polished floor of Faust Cathedral. The vast chamber was empty except for one figure standing beneath the golden light filtering through the stained glass—Archbishop Aurelia.“Archbishop Aurelia,” he greeted, his voice low, respectful.The woman in white turned toward him. Her robes were pure as snow, her staff just as pale, and there was that familiar, gentle smile on her face—the kind that somehow made you feel both seen and small at the same time.“I must ask again,” she said, her tone calm but serious. “Kaelen, are you absolutely certain you want to give up your festival reward in exchange for the Radiance of the Gods?”Before he could even open his mouth, another voice cut in—rough, impatient, dripping with attitude.“Do we really need to ask that? A deep-blue piece of gear that most people would kill for—worth nothing to him, apparently. This guy’s gamble was one hell of a payday
Chapter 82: Innate Bloodline (2/4)
The night sky over Faust glittered like a sea of stars, and Kaelen walked the cobbled streets with a grin he just couldn’t hide. His steps were light, almost bouncy, like he was floating.And honestly? He had every reason to be that happy. His trip to the Faust Cathedral had been insane. Not only had he jumped from Level 3 straight to Level 6, but he’d also gotten his hands on the Spear of the Demon God—just thinking about it sent a rush of excitement through him.By the time he made it back to his mansion, he was still too hyped to sleep. So, of course, when Shia and the others showed up the next morning, they found him with dark circles under his eyes, looking like someone who’d spent all night thinking about loot instead of resting.Naturally, Jeka gave him an earful.“Antonio, what did you get?” Kaelen asked once everyone had settled in.Antonio’s face lit up. He pulled out what looked like a stick of dried wood—no gems, no sockets, nothing fancy at all.Kaelen blinked. “That’s… i
Chapter 83: Taunting Doya (3/4)
Kaelen had really outdone himself as a generous benefactor this time. Shia came away with the biggest prize—a deep-blue piece of equipment. Antonio got the short end of the stick, a single light-blue item. Jeka ended up with a light-blue and a green piece.As for Kaelen? He kept one light-blue item for himself and tossed the other three into the bet. That settled the distribution. The three deep-blue items he’d won? Already mapped out in his plans.The most valuable of the deep-blue gear was a shield—obviously meant for sale. The other two? Kaelen planned to use them to learn new skills.Yes. You read that right. Once he offered them at Faust Cathedral, the items could teach him new skills.Aunt Amelia had been the one to clue him in. And these skills? One word: ridiculously expensive. A single deep-blue item could teach one skill. Light-blue gear wouldn’t even register. Most adventurers would never part with deep-blue equipment so casually. Kaelen? He didn’t even blink.“Ah, Aunt Ame
Chapter 84: The Follower (4/4)
The city of Faust was quiet that morning, almost too quiet. The air carried that faint mix of old stone and incense you only notice when everything else falls silent. Inside Kaelen’s mansion, sunlight poured through the tall windows, sliding across polished marble floors until it hit the three people seated in the hall — Kaelen, Aunt Amelia, and Brennar.Kaelen reached into his space pouch and pulled out a gleaming shield. He placed it gently on the table in front of Amelia. “So, who was planning to take this one?” he asked, his voice calm but direct.Amelia smiled, that soft kind of smile she always wore. “I was,” she said easily. “It’s for Captain Gordon. I checked his old shield when I got back — this one’s a perfect match. Just name your price, or if you’d rather trade, tell me what you want.”“There’s no need for that,” Kaelen said, sliding the shield toward her. “You’ve looked after me since the start, Aunt Amelia. If you want it, take it. No payment, no trade.”Amelia frowned, s
Chapter 85: Learning Skills Again
“Follower?” Kaelen let out a sharp, cold snort, his eyes narrowing on Elena.For a split second, something flickered inside him — temptation, maybe. In Glory of Divine Grace, a Follower wasn’t just a helper. It was a full-blown vow of servitude — handing over your life, your will, everything. A Follower’s fate belonged entirely to their master.And Kaelen had loved that system back in the game. Followers were cheap, loyal, and disposable. Cannon fodder, really — tools he could toss into the fire without a second thought. He was limited to one at a time, sure, but when one died, he’d just summon another. There had always been plenty waiting.But that was a game. This was real life.In this world, followers didn’t exist anymore. No one — not a single professional he’d ever heard of — had managed to take one. Everyone was too proud, too ambitious. Who would give up their freedom, their very life, to kneel at someone else’s feet? It was unthinkable.Like one player handing their gold and
Chapter 86: Forming Faust’s Strongest Team
The next morning, Kaelen rose with the first light. After a quick wash and a modest breakfast, he set off for Faust Cathedral.Along the way, he passed several other professionals, all heading toward the same place. They glanced at him briefly—some clearly recognized him. Kaelen, however, didn’t recognize any of them. He felt a flicker of curiosity as he approached the cathedral’s grand doors.“Aunt Amelia!” he called.Amelia stood at the center of the hall, beside a mage clad in a vivid crimson robe. A faint shimmer of magic danced around him, making it obvious he was a spellcaster.She was chatting casually with the mage when she turned at the sound of Kaelen’s voice. “You’ve come,” she said. Calm. Almost casual. No surprise in her tone.As Kaelen stepped forward, Amelia grabbed his hand and led him to the mage. “Let me introduce you—this is Finn, a genius of our Warblade Adventurer Team.”“And this,” she continued, gesturing to Kaelen, “is also a genius of our adventurer group—Kael
Chapter 87: Get Lost, You Pauper
The grand hall of Faust Cathedral was dead quiet, the kind of silence that makes you hold your breath without realizing it. The air felt thick, heavy, like even sound was afraid to move.At the front, Archbishop Aurelia stood perfectly still, her cold eyes locked on the man who’d just dared to interrupt her — some professional with more guts than sense.“How bold,” Kaelen muttered under his breath, shooting the guy — Stephen — a sideways glance. Was this guy serious? You don’t just cut off someone like Aurelia. Even if you want to disagree, there are smarter ways to do it. Polite ways. Anything but that.Either Stephen had nerves of steel… or a brain made of rocks. Kaelen was betting on the latter.In his mind, the label was already printed: idiot. He leaned back, arms crossed, watching how it all unfolded. Stephen was from the Gemini Adventurer Group, which only made Kaelen’s mood worse. He couldn’t stand those guys. If they tripped over their own egos and face-planted, he’d call tha
Chapter 88: The Mermaid Tavern
Bang!The wine glass slipped from Stephen’s hand and shattered on the marble floor, splintering into a thousand tiny shards that glittered like stars.“Stephen, seriously? Calm down,” a man said, his voice level but carrying that quiet edge of annoyance. He was handsome, eyes half-closed, lost in the soft rhythm of the zither playing somewhere nearby. When he finally looked up, irritation flickered across his face.The melody outside floated in like a breeze — light, lilting, and strangely sad. It wound its way through the Mermaid Tavern, softening the air around them.Down below, a young blonde girl sat on a small stage. Her golden curls spilled over her shoulders as she sang, her voice rich with emotion. The warm light bathed her face, and for a moment, the whole room seemed to revolve around her song.Their private room was perched on the tavern’s second floor, giving them a clear view of the hall through a half-open window. On the table in front of them sat bottles of fine wine, c
Chapter 89: The Flame Cavern Dungeon
Three days vanished in the blink of an eye. At the mouth of the Flame Cavern, Kaelen stood quietly, armor faintly glinting in the crimson glow that seeped from molten fissures in the rock. He was fully geared, weapons strapped, waiting. Alone.Before the Demon Invasion, this cave had been nothing more than a damp, unremarkable hollow tucked into the foothills. But the invasion had reshaped the land, warping ordinary places into landscapes of danger. The Flame Cavern was one of those scars, a mark left behind by chaos.“Kaelen! Always early, huh?”A voice called from the distance. Finn emerged from the heat-hazed air, boots crunching on scorched soil as he approached.“Did you get the fire-resistance potions ready?” Kaelen asked immediately.“All set. Here—you’ll want this.” Finn pulled out a small crimson vial, no larger than a palm. The liquid inside shimmered like molten rubies.Basic Fire Resistance Potion: +10 Fire ResistanceKaelen raised an eyebrow. “Just the basic one?”“You’ve
Chapter 90: Sea of Blazing Flames
The heat hit first—thick, heavy, and suffocating. Then came the red. Everywhere.That was the Flame Cavern, a place that looked like fire itself had come alive.Most caves were cold, damp, and silent. This one burned. Literally. The walls glowed faintly, blanketed with clusters of crimson mushrooms that pulsed like beating hearts. Their eerie light danced across the stone, painting everything in shades of molten red.“Move out,” Kaelen said, glancing back at the team. With one smooth motion, he drew his Death’s Grinning Mask and Bloodthirsty War Axe.But this time, he wasn’t trying to impress anyone. The usual cocky glint in his eyes was gone. He let the bright glow of his weapons fade, dimming their brilliance until they looked ordinary—like a beast quietly waiting to strike.“Kaelen, be careful,” Aunt Amelia called out. Her tone was gentle, but firm—the kind that made you stop and listen. “It’s your first dungeon. Don’t rush it. Take one monster at a time. Everything inside is elite