Why can Arthur still use magic? Merlin felt a little strange. He felt the magic power deposited in his body. The effect of the forbidden magic field was still there. What about Arthur?

"I really envy Arthur for being able to communicate with the gods and borrow their power at any time. Our entire elf community hasn't heard a response from the Moon Goddess in who knows how many years." Stacy looked at Arthur's back with envy.

"The power of God?" Merlin then realized that the powerful force in Arthur was not magic. This slightly familiar feeling made him frown slightly. He seemed to have felt this power somewhere before.

"Hey, Boss, don't you know that Arthur is a person favored by God?"

Merlin shook his head, then nodded as if he remembered something. "I think I've heard something about it."

The ones favored by God in the continent of Azer are not chosen randomly, but are determined through a series of mysterious rituals or direct revelations from the gods.

These rituals may include dreams, prophecies, miracles, etc. Those who can become the ones favored by God often have special visions at birth, or have special birthmarks related to God on their bodies.

There is a special connection between the gods and their favored ones. They can sense the gods' will, and in some cases, the gods will even communicate with them directly.

Those favored by God are God's spokespersons in the world and are God's walking disciples on earth. Those favored by God can obtain the blessing of God's power through prayer. This power is different from magic power and is a higher-level power.

Now Arthur has the blessing from the Beast God, who is the god of the beast race. Almost no one knows what race the Beast God is. He passed the challenge of the Beast God's twelve trials, obtained twelve kinds of merits of the upper beast race, and became the god who unified the entire beast race.

The dragon's rage of the dragon-men [the dragon-men are not dragons, but the product of the combination of dragons and orcs], the bear's strength of the bear-men, the lightness of the deer-men, the wolf's alertness of the werewolf-men, the eagle's eyes of the eagle-men, the tiger's power of the tiger-men, the fox's wisdom of the fox-men, the ox's endurance of the ox-men, the lion's heart of the lion-men, the snake's cunning of the snake-men, the speed of the horse of the horse-men, and the strength of the elephant of the elephant-men.

Those who receive the blessing of the Beast God can mobilize the innate powers of the twelve races.

"Is Arthur the son of the Beast God? I heard that it is difficult to obtain the blessing of God, but it seems easy for him."

Stacy responded to Merlin's doubts, "Arthur is different from other gods' favored ones. He is watched by the gods. Almost all gods hope that he can become their own god's favored one. He is the one favored by the gods."

So, Arthur, you are definitely the protagonist! Why don't the gods favor me? If I had such a strong backing, I wouldn't have to be so cautious with my business plan. I could just drive a bulldozer and crush the entire Aize continent.

"Dragon's wrath!" A red dragon-shaped protection flashed on Arthur's body, and a hot breath filled the air. There was a flaming light in his eyes, and his body seemed to be ignited by the burning flames, making him seem like a violent dragon, rushing towards the deformed ones.

One of the Aberrants looked at Arthur as he pounced on him, and its twisted tentacles snaked like snakes, trying to wrap around him. Arthur did not hesitate. He borrowed the power of the Centaurs, kicked his legs, and flew forward like a cannonball, avoiding the attack of the tentacles. He swung the sword in his hand with overwhelming force and slashed at the body of the deformed one.

"Boom!" The sword blade collided with the mutant's body, making a deafening sound. Arthur's power poured out like a flood, and the deformed being knocked back, its body twisted and crashed into the trees behind, letting out a tearing wail.

"The lightness of a deer!" Arthur's body became light in an instant, his steps were as fast as the wind, and he quickly dodged the attacks of other deformers. His figure moved around the battlefield like a ghost, flexible and swift, making it difficult for the enemy to catch him.

A deformed creature stretched out its tentacles and tried to tie up Merlin and Stacy who were wandering around the battlefield. Seeing this, Stacy circled her thumb and index finger to form an "OK" sign in front of her mouth.

A loud whistle sounded, and the Windtalker summoned a whirlwind above the forest. The wind blades were like knives, accurately cutting the tentacles reaching out to them.

Merlin quickly pulled out his pistol, looking for a chance to shoot. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, locked onto the aberration in front of him. Just as he was about to shoot, a tentacle attacked him again. Merlin did not hesitate, and quickly dodged sideways, his finger tightly gripping the trigger, aiming at the deformed one's heart.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out and the bullet hit the target accurately. The deformed being let out an ear-piercing scream and its twisted body trembled violently, as if it was struggling and enduring great pain.

"Damn it! What kind of magic is this?" The deformed being hit in the heart by a bullet felt the burning pain and retreated frantically.

Staci waved her hand, and a large number of vines surged out from the ground. These vines rolled towards the fleeing mutant like living things, and the vines quickly wrapped around his feet, making him unable to move.

Merlin fired three shots in a row, all three hitting the deformed man's head. The bullets penetrated his brain and exploded, spitting out black blood.

"Tsk, isn't the damage enough?" Merlin looked at the deformed man whose tumor was slowly recovering and planned to shoot him a few more times.

"Leave it to me!" Arthur had been observing the entire battlefield from an eagle's perspective. He watched Merlin and Stacy completely restrain a mutant and immediately turned around and rushed towards the recovering mutant.

As Arthur was running, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis. His eyes were as sharp as a wolf. He quickly turned to another mutant who was trying to attack from behind and slashed him with his sword.

Bang—the deformed being that attacked Arthur's back was cut back by the sword, and Arthur changed direction and charged again.

A golden light surged from Arthur's body, like burning fighting spirit. His heart seemed to be boiling and rumbling. The blessing of the Lionheart stimulated all his strength. His sword was as powerful as a rainbow and he swung it out with great force!

The blazing golden slash instantly cut off the deformed being that was crippled by Merlin and Stacy. The golden sword energy did not stop, leaving a thick gully on the ground that spread to the sturdy towering tree in front.

Boom——

The tree was split in half by the golden sword energy, and the core of the tree exploded directly, turning into flying debris. Such terrifying power stunned Merlin and also shocked the deformed ones.

Arthur pointed the sword in his hand at the group of shocked aberrations, a provocative smile on his face, he seemed to be selecting new prey "Who's next?"