The Dark Prisoner's Chains are an upgradeable semi-divine artifact, crafted from the hair of the Lord of the Dark Abyss. After upgrading, they possess immense power and can imprison gods.

Imprisoning the gods?

It's important to understand that the gods in "Hybrid Overlord" possess immeasurable power. To defeat them, one must gather the bloodline power of all seven races' gods and become a hybrid overlord. However, the Dark God-Binding Chains now possess the power to imprison gods; this semi-divine artifact's value may far exceed that of the divine sword, the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The Dark Prisoner God Chains are so powerful that even a thousand armies cannot get close to them when defending, but when attacking, all ten thousand chains are unleashed at once, destroying the heavens and the earth. If Ji Xiaoxiao hadn't happened to be of a much higher level than the Divine Servant and possessed the divine artifact, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, she would not have been able to defeat the Divine Servant and obtain the Dark Prisoner God Chains.

Once the Dark Prisoner's Chains are upgraded and become a true divine artifact, it will be immediately clear which is more valuable—the Immortal Slayer Sword, which can only attack—and the Dark Prisoner's Chains, which can both attack and defend.

"Hehe, the first person to try something new always gets the benefits."

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled mischievously.

When Ji Xiaoxiao closed her "Backpack" and opened "Skills," the golden words "Divine Language" immediately captivated her.

When talking about "divine language," we must first discuss divine spells. Divine spells are a type of incantation similar to curses or blessings. The words are uttered spontaneously, granting life or death at will; they are also known as "the art of words."

Divine language is a divine spell that bewitches the mind. By using divine language to control the mind of an enemy, one can cause them to surrender without a fight or abandon the light for darkness.

When the divine servant used the "Divine Language" skill, Ji Xiaoxiao was indeed affected, but only for a short time, in the blink of an eye. The reason for this was that Ji Xiaoxiao's level was too high, and the divine servant's "Divine Language" could not control her mind for long.

Now that Ji Xiaoxiao has obtained "Divine Language" and her level is as high as 199, if anyone dares to mess with her in the future, she will use "Divine Language" to make them eat shit.

Ji Xiaoxiao took some time to calm her excited mood and leisurely continued up the mountain. This time, Ji Xiaoxiao climbed for nearly ten minutes, crossed the last steep slope, and stood on a wide plain, where she saw a magnificent golden temple.

"You arrived so quickly?"

Ji Xiaoxiao felt strange, but she still quickly walked to the temple gate.

Upon closer inspection, Ji Xiaoxiao was speechless with astonishment.

Wow, there are so many people waiting to be sown!

Looking up, the line stretched out like a giant golden dragon.

Ji Xiaoxiao stood at the very end, anxiously awaiting the favor of the Goddess of Pregnancy.

The team consisted mostly of humans, orcs, dwarves, and demons. Players of races like elves, gods, and dragons were relatively rare, numbering only a few dozen. In a team that stretched as long as a golden dragon, these few dozen players represented a very small percentage.

"Does the Goddess of Pregnancy dislike dragons, elves, and gods?"

The queue was boring, so Ji Xiaoxiao patted the shoulder of the guy in front of her and asked him for help. The guy was very generous and readily told Ji Xiaoxiao the reason.

"The Goddess of Fertility is the deity who governs fertility. Conquering her is both simple and complex; it all comes down to your fertility stat. For humans like us, with fertility stats off the charts, conquering her means climbing Mount Shenming for three or four hours to reach the temple. Dwarves, demons, and orcs, whose fertility stats are also quite high, can also ascend Mount Shenming as long as their stats meet the Goddess's expectations. As for the powerful dragons, gods, and elves, they should be grateful to their ancestors for even having a child once every hundred years. Therefore, the temple of the Goddess of Fertility is relatively rare among elf, god, and dragon players."

"I see."

When playing games in the future, it's always better to check the NPC introductions and learn from the experiences of seasoned players. Walking in the dark makes it easy to get lost.

After waiting for a long time, the queue was too long. Ji Xiaoxiao got impatient, so she opened the control panel, selected system help to help her join the queue, and then went offline to eat and drink.

The game pod door opened, and Ji Xiaoxiao, her limbs weak, crawled out. She drank some water, which made her feel a little better. After resting on the floor for a bit, Ji Xiaoxiao patted her bottom, stood up, and headed towards the kitchen. The kitchen was very small, barely big enough for two people to stand in. However, though small, it had everything she needed. There were pots, pans, seasonings, rice, and vegetables. Ji Xiaoxiao made a pot of soup, divided half of it, and took it next door.

"Knock knock..." Ji Xiaoxiao knocked on the door with her foot.

Thump, thump, clang, came the dull thud of something heavy falling inside.

"Coming, coming, please wait." The young man's voice was urgent, but not harsh; it was gentle, soothing, and refreshing, like a clear stream.

Ji Xiaoxiao carried the pot, a sweet smile on her face. The next moment, the door opened.

"Hello, you... ah... it's you!"

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's me. I've come to thank you for saving my life."

"You're welcome, it's what I should do," the young man said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"This is a soup I made, I hope you won't refuse it." Ji Xiaoxiao held up the pot.

"For me?" the young man asked in surprise.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded.

"I couldn't possibly accept that." The man extended his hand.

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled, but didn't hand the pot to the young man. "This pot is very hot. You'll get burned if you take it back empty-handed. I'll help you put it on the dining table."

Upon hearing this, the young man noticed the high-temperature resistant gloves that Ji Xiaoxiao was wearing.

"Oh, thank you for your help." The young man stepped aside to make way for Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ji Xiaoxiao strolled in carrying the soup, her bright eyes fixed straight ahead.

The young man stood at the doorway grinning foolishly for a while, then suddenly his face showed a look of terror.

"No, don't go in."

Even so, Ji Xiaoxiao had already entered the young man's house first.