Capítulo 630: Stat Increases, And Contacting Alune

Rael had honestly expected this culture talk to last only a few minutes or so.

Instead, he had been sitting around and listening to Zareth talk for nearly two days now.

On one hand, his stats had gone through a significant increase, since he spent quite a lot of Premium Coins.

On another note, why did the Demonic Realm have so many rules?

Walking around with shoes in the center of the capital was considered treason?

How did that even work?

The more muscles one had, the bigger their brains were?

Did these demons create these rules while on drugs?

It really made Rael wonder.

But eventually, Zareth stopped talking.

Rael let out a relieved breath.

“Is that all?”

“Those are the basics, yes,” Zareth replied. “I advise you to not approach the Demonic Realm like you’re Rael Sutekh, but more so as a commoner. Not only that, since you already are a part of the demon race, you don’t have to worry about disguising yourself.”

He pointed at Rael’s forehead.

“All you need to do is extract your horn and walk around with it.”

“…”

“How do you know all of this?”

Zareth shrugged.

“I don’t reveal my secrets in the same way you like to keep yours. We are both people who shouldn’t belong to this world, but we exist regardless of what happened in the past.”

Did he also know about the shattering?

Rael had never really wondered about Zareth’s true identity before.

But could he really be someone who existed before the shattering, or maybe even before that?

If that were the case, why was he so weak?

If he had eons to build his strength, why was he still on the level of a teenager?

Rael’s head hurt just from trying to tie this mystery together, so he gave up.

Instead, he gave Zareth a quick nod and then went ahead and inspected his status screen.

Name: Rael Sutekh, The Platinum King (Platinum Fate Dragon Phase)

God Status: God of Fate

Age: 993

Race: Ancient Mindweaver (Divine), God of Calamity (Divine), True Fatekin (Exalted), Fate Dragon (Celestial) [+]

Boss Monster Variation: The Pay-to-Win Boss [Grade 2 → 3 Apocalypse Class]

Neural Core – Grade Undefined [+]

Level: 22,294

Experience: 422,428,955 / 198,808,974,400

•—Balance: 24,994 Premium Coins—•

•—Stats—•

Health Points (HP): Vitality: Tier 11 [100% / 100% HP] (x65) → Tier 14 [100% / 100% HP] (x65)

Dragon Trell Points (DTP): 2,152,124 (1,500,000 Excess DTP [x5]) → 1,624,970 (1,500,000 Excess DTP [x5])

Supreme Beast’s Strength: 3,000,000 (+182) [x10] → 10,000,000,182 (+182) [x10]

Calamity Agility: 400,000 (+300) → 400,000,300 (+300)

Fallen God’s Constitution: 1,000,000 (+1,000) → 600,001,000 (+1,000)

Draconic Intelligence: 300,000 (+500)

Archangel’s Wisdom: 100,000 (+50)

Fated One’s Willpower: 100,000 (+1,000)

Charisma: 47,400

★Divinity: 0

•—Advanced Stats—•

Spell Power (SP): 20,000,000,000,000 [20 Trillion] → 32,000,000,000,000 [32 Trillion]

Attack Power (AP): 720,000,025,000,000 [720 Trillion] (+25,000,000) (+500% [10 Fragments]) → 4,800,000,087,385,000,000 [4.8 Quintillion] (+25,000,000) (+500% [10 Fragments])

Movement Speed Increase: 1,200,000,000,000% [x6] → 1,200,000,900,000,000% [x6]

Critical Hit Damage Increase: 1,052,500,000% → 5,000,000,000%

Mental Resistance: 60%

Mental Integrity: 3,429 (x3)

•——•

He had decided to just advance to Grade 3, and thankfully, he was once again considered Apocalypse Class.

Not only that, the sheer increase to his stats increased his damage by several hundred times.

He was sure that if he were to fight his past self, he would be able to simply slap him to death. Google seaʀᴄh NoveI-Fire.ɴet

But alas, his stats were probably just for show when it came to fighting much stronger opponents.

In reality, he had never actually fought someone just slightly stronger than him.

It was always either someone much weaker than him or much stronger than him.

Shaking his head, Rael turned to the stat increases that he got after reaching Apocalypse Class.

They were not too major, but they were obviously going to stack up the stronger Rael became.

Added to that, he was honestly surprised that after increasing his constitution by that much, his Vitality Tier only jumped up three tiers.

Sure, it was in the sextillions now, but still…

Rael sighed, putting that behind him as he stared at the upsides.

It showed that he was now the God of Fate.

It was not a race either, like the God of Calamity.

He was honestly happy with it.

And now, after finishing with all the basics, it was time to move on to other matters.

“Do you have any way to get into the Demonic Realm? Or should I just buy a ticket there?”

Zareth let out another hollow chuckle.

“I obviously have my ways to get there, but you’ll find that your methods are slightly superior to mine. On another note, I believe there is a person you must help before moving on, isn’t that right?”

Rael stared at him, confused for a moment, thinking of all the people who were in debt to him.

And then, he remembered one person in particular.

The procrastinating wizard, Marlen Quinn.

Rael had told him that he would talk to Alune about him.

In fact, Rael had promised that he would be able to survive in the Depths and not have to worry about Solenne ever finding him.

Right… I should probably do that now, Rael thought. Or maybe I should do it after regaining my memories?

He could not decide, and honestly, he was thinking of just telling Marlen that he would be more useful in helping fight against Solenne and Lucien.

But a promise was a promise.

So as much as Rael did not want to bother Alune, he would do so anyway.

Therefore, after exchanging a few more words, Rael left Zareth alone and proceeded to go into the platinum boutique.

It was like his safe space.

He felt even safer when he sat down on the toilet.

He sat there in silence for a few minutes, and then…

Alune, we need to talk.

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