The Vicious Priest

[Adventure] [DND] [Physical School] [Violent Priest]

After transmigrating to Faerûn, Li Ang accidentally took over the position of war priest.

Bad news: his Perception is 9, he doesn’t know a single divine spell, and even his boss—the god himself—can’t be reached.

Good news: his Strength is 16. As long as he solves problems by physical means, he can get extra rewards.

From then on, he walks a deviant path of “physical preaching.”

Prayer doesn’t work? Then he’ll use his fists to make the enemy calm down.

Holy light won’t shine? Then he’ll use the sparks from his warhammer to light up the night.

Until the rift of the abyss tears open and the brilliance of the gods fades.

With a cigar between his lips, Li Ang stands atop a mountain of enemy corpses, looking down at the countless troops below.

“My lord says he’s busy with something.”

“From now on, I am war.”