Chapter 484 484: Aza and Zel
Chapter 484 484: Aza and Zel
Control over gravity was an awesome thing, it basically turned you to spider man or count Dracula. Cole was sitting on the side of the elevator shaft, he was tired of being caught off guard. But seeing as this entire place seemed to be one big trap, sprung just for the purpose of killing him, Cole was sure he was not done being caught off guard.
The problem right now though was that he needed to figure out a way to not be caught of guard when he gets caught of guard. Cole paused, it made more sense in his head but regardless. It was time to put his remaining weapons where they belong and see just what extra goons he could gain. Already he could see the effects of the boons on his skills.
Cole summoned a ball of chaos, the reddish black energy took on the form of a wolf's head. So that was what it meant as Chaos Wolf Aura. Cole took a deep breath and pulled Chaos through his body, keeping it contained to within two inches from his body, literally creating an Aura.
Opposite Cole was a shard of metal that reflected the sight of himself and covers in a blackish red halo, wisps of blue, purple and white found amongst the aura as it took on the shape of a wolf, with ears, tails and his arms and legs ending up in claws. There was a boost, though Cole couldn't tell by how much, but it did not matter, he was sure he would he finding out soon enough.
Azazel was going into his Psionic stat without hesitation and Methuselah would be going into his Animus Stat. That should be more than enough to create significant synergies in combat. And this was just for now, there was still the techniques to learn along with them.
[The Weapon Azazel is A Celestial Entity And Will Occupy Both Weapon And Treasure Node Of The Psionic Stat! Continue?]
Cole gave the go ahead, the same thing had happened with Lyren and so far he was not disappointed. And frankly speaking he has not used the gun to its full potential, it was time to see what it could do now.
[Azazel Has Read His Master's Heart! Transformation Occurring….! Azazel Has Transformed! Form Now Split In Two!]
• Weapon: [Tri-Mode Ice-Fire Celestial Gun]
• Weapon Name: [Aza] Modes: [Sniper/Assault/Cannon]
• Weapon Skills: [Requiem of Heavens Flames/Ice] [Hex Marking Shot] [Multi Fire Blast] [Focused Ice Shot] [Heavenly Gun Dance]
• Treasure: [Seraphim]
• Treasure Name: [Zel] Modes: [Satellite/Turret/Orbital Drone]
• Treasure Skills: [Laser Rain] [Explosive Round Barrage] [Rail Shot]
Cole blinked his eyes a few times to make sure he wasn't seeing things. Azazel split in two, becoming Aza and Zel, both unique existences, one a weapon and the other a treasure, and a defensive one at that. But even with that, it was still a freaking gun.
A tiny miniature angel with three halos above his head, two massive black wings and a body that was half pitch black and half pure white. It didn't say anything, Cole could sense a conscience and could even give commands, but it felt splintered. Even if Azazel had been complete, whatever the story behind the fallen angel turned gun was, it has never spoken to Cole, so maybe it would be foolish to expect it to do so now.
[You Have Attached Weapon And Treasure Aza and Zel to the Psionic Stat. You Have Unlocked The Boons and ]
[Boon: You can use magic through technology and give any tech based object, weapon, tool, treasure a random magical effect depending on the situation you find yourself in. +50% Defense against magical weapons and creations.]
[Boon: you are the center of your own universe, give you the ability to subconsciously and continually absorb energy to power all autonomous skills, weapons, treasures, summons etc. +25% damage with all Autonomous weapons and treasures.]
This was getting even crazier, these boons were ridiculous. But they would have been even better if Cole felt they could stop Azrael. The one about magic though would work wonders against defending against his curses, Azazel might have lost it's other bonuses from when it's was combined, but the way it was right now was best for Cole. His new combat was beginning to take shape.
With the Chaos wolves, and this [Seraphim] treasure, coupled with [Gravity Rings] and [Storm Calling] Cole was a literal one man army, bred for battle against armies. It was but worrying for Cole of course as he was not sure he wanted all his abilities to reflect crow control and DPS. He'd love to be able to hit hard too against singular opponents, especially since he was so potent against them.
But then again, the guns still had their own skills, along with the [Seraphim]. Cole could deal with one on one fights, besides there are some individuals that are akin to an army themselves. Or certain individuals that are too fast and too prickly, Cole's abilities was the enemy of anybody that fought that way. He grinned now looking forward to his next encounter with Azrael', that was sure to be beyond interesting.
Cole was rapidly coming to realize something about this new system of theirs. The skills, the stats, and the techniques made one half, and were very important. But even bloodlines did not play as big a factor as Weapons and Treasures. Those could completely change the complexion and ability of your stats and skills, and give them a boost and even decide your type of play style.
The previously summoned chaos wolves might be pieces of Deraka, but they had no intellect or kind and were akin to drones moving about on command. This meant that they were autonomous, hence they would enjoy the same benefit from the boon as the [Seraphim] which would make the technique even more powerful. So other boons in other stats can make other boons more powerful. Everything could feed back into each other .
Cole's heart skipped a beat in excitement, because perhaps he just realized something crazy. Or rather he realized it again. He was going to end up a lot more powerful than he was before….so much more.
"Only if your survive the assassin hunting you master…. You die here and there goes being the most powerful…..you know master, I never pegged you for an egomaniac." Cole rolled his eyes, seriously regretting his choice of slotting Lyren into any of his stats! There was just way too much or Neral in the pup…..it was annoying.
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