Abe the Wizard

Harvey the Great was unable to control his body, but his mind was clear. He saw that the entire Royal Castle had been filled with trophies of all the rooms inside and outside the castle, all the essence of wealth on the entire continent, which had now been swept away.

While the loss of wealth was a blow to him, the bigger blow came from the destruction of a three-hundred-year plan.

Today, the official Saints of the Continent are virtually empty, leaving only nearly 10,000 apprentice Saints.

His only idea now is that these apprentice saints should not be surrounded by the Sorcerer's Guild that will arrive years from now, leaving some saint sparks on the mainland.

“Harvey, the continent is so poor!” Abel said to Harvey the Great with some dissatisfaction.

By now, he had put everything in the artifact space bag, most of which he would not have taken if it had not been for the artifact space bag.

Of course, these resources are of little value on the central continent, but when he returns to the Holy Land, there will be enough time for his empire to squander for hundreds of years to cultivate a large number of professionals.

Harvey the Great had some heart to cry, and a man like him was powerless as a child in front of Abel.

“Harvey, before I leave the mainland, I need to take care of the apprenticeship saints. There are not many professionals in the mainland, leaving so many apprenticeship saints to worry about!” Abel seems to be talking to Harvey the Great.

Of course, he will not seek the consent of Harvey the Great. His spiritual strength has entered the 'Crystal Angel Statue', sending a metaphor to these apprentice saints through nearly 10,000 apprentice saint faith channels!

Harvey the Great doesn't know what Abel wants to do, but he has a bad feeling.

Lantz is a Grade 5 apprentice saint and captain of a team of saints, who have made a big step on the road since he believed in a purely white glowing god.

In his cognition, the Holy Knight is the way to follow the Knight's path, and the Spirit is the Knight's God.

He now sits in the town of Lumpur with members of his Holy Knight Squad, which has a total of 100 members whose strength can be compared to that of an official witch when they form the Holy Knight Warring Formation.

The city of Lumpur, though not so big, is the richest city in the region.

The Lanzi apprentice knight was drinking wine, eating food, and watching several Maggies dance the demonic dance.

As an empire founded on knights, the knights of the Holy Light Empire, and the higher knights of the Holy Light, are no more than wizards, transcending secular existence.

So low-level professionals in the Holy Light Empire, like the Lanzian apprentice Saint, are the most important force in maintaining security in and around Lumpur City.

Their main task in staying here is to prevent the emergence of forces that defeat the wizards and to put an end to any potential crisis in a timely and effective manner.

The Lantz Cavalier is satisfied that he now possesses power, wealth, etc., and that his words are more useful in Lompong City than in the owners of the city.

It strengthened his faith, and he knew who had given it all.

Suddenly he stopped the glass in his hand and suddenly stood up.

His move also stopped Maggie, who was dancing, looking at him in panic.

“Stand down!” The apprentice Saint Lanze waved.

After several Maggie bowed down, he knelt on his knees and looked so excited.

“Divine metaphor! I got the metaphor!” He muttered.

And at the same time, a hundred of his men received the metaphor, and all the trainee saints throughout the continent received the metaphor.

After a while, the Lantz apprentice saint woke up. He turned on his' strike 'skills and rushed out of the lobby madly, shouting: “Gather around! ”

In the courtyard of the Royal Castle, Harvey the Great stood in the courtyard, and he couldn't even control his expression, but his eyes were full of horror.

He saw the apprentice saint pouring out of the Imperial Castle's Imperial Formula, which kept the Imperial Formula alive for almost a moment, with the white imparting light flashing constantly.

Abel was sitting on a platform high above the castle and saw the courtyard just below, every apprentice saint who emerged from the Conveying Law Front, as soon as he appeared, lost his control and walked to the face of Harvey the Great, kneeling down on the ground.

Nor did Abel have to exclaim the spiritual ability to manipulate believers, which was basically an unconditional obedience, so long as a true channel of faith was formed, even if the mind did not want to, it could not resist the divine command.

The Lantz Trainee Saint leads a hundred Trainee Saints to the Royal Castle as required by the Divine Metaphor, using the City's Conveying Law Format.

He had just stepped out of the transmission array and felt an unstoppable obedience to the Spirit, and there was no more than half a dozen other thoughts in his brain, the only thing he could think of was obeying the Spirit's command.

He arrived in the courtyard with a neat line of 100 of his trainee saints.

The castle's yard is huge, like a small square, and although it's crowded, nearly 10,000 trainee saints can barely kneel.

“Finally it's all here!” Abe spoke to herself softly.

He looked down at nearly 10,000 people, and he was hesitant to kill so many lives at once.

But if you think that these apprentice saints are already followers of the devil outside that day, even if he doesn't kill them, the Wizards Guild will clean them up.

Instead of letting these trainee saints create another two years of chaos on the mainland, he could have killed all of them directly, and he could have gotten more saint souls.

The most important thing is that if he hadn't come to the mainland early, the whole of the mainland would have been a follower of the devil in two years, and how many more people would have survived on the mainland!

So he won't be merciful to the saint who made it all.

“Harvey, go back to my arms with these trainee saints!” Abel's voice is not loud, but it can be heard by Harvey the Great.

In the desperate eyes of Harvey the Great and nearly 10,000 apprentice Saints heard a crisp thud over the quiet Royal Castle.

Nearly 10,000 apprentice saints smile and fall to the ground like they had a dream.

And Harvey the Great, with his endless regrets, fell to the ground as well.

In Abel's eyes, he saw countless souls and a ‘light of soul' from Harvey the Great flying towards him.

“This power is fascinating!” Abel sighed softly.

But soon he woke up, and he didn't really have that power, he was just a thief, and he couldn't even apply it in this world.

He has a huge gap with the true gods, and his followers, too, are close enough to control them.

Had it not been for the use of divine metaphors to trick these trainee saints together, it would have taken much time for him alone to kill these trainee saints.

Looking at the bodies of the nearly 10,000 apprentice saints on earth, he shook his head. There were too many people killed this time, probably because not with spells or direct killings, but with spiritual methods, his sense of killing was not strong.

Frankenstein "instantly moved" down there and started cleaning up the battlefield.

Abel, for his part, focused on the 'Crystal Angel Statue’ and felt that there were still a large number of ordinary correspondents, but had not gone to kill their minds.

Ordinary believers were unable to use the Falekaupule to concentrate and destroy it, and he did not want to kill hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

Coupled with the fact that he killed almost all of the Holy Knight's strength in the Holy Light Empire, the Holy Light Empire would soon be in disarray.

The loss of faith in the artifact's golden armor, coupled with the power vacuum that followed the death of the high echelons of the Holy Light Empire, sparked resistance from all forces.

These followers, who have no roots, are unable to communicate with the gods of the kingdom of God across the ocean, and their beliefs will slowly weaken, even if they still exist, but for the life of ordinary people they will disappear once or twice a generation later.

“The Lantern is finally solved!” Abel looked back at Frankenstein, mumbling.

In the ‘Crystal Angel Statue', the souls of more than a hundred senior saints of Level 19, followed by the souls of 5,000 official saints, ranging from junior saints to senior saints.

The next is the soul of nearly 10,000 apprentice saints, which brings the power of faith that the 'Crystal Angel Statue' receives every day to an astonishing level.

“Let's go back!” Abel said that he disappeared from the platform of the Royal Castle at the same time as Frankenstein's figure, and then appeared in the manoeuvres of the fortress of war hidden in the middle of the air.

“Firetooth, turn on full speed flight and return to Central Continent Pharmacist Camp!” As soon as he returned to the control room, he told the Fire Tooth Spirit.

After a few days of delay, he was practicing in the world at night, wasting a lot of time, and he had to return home quickly to resume his past life.

“Grand Duke Bridget, good news!” Neville's senior Druid grabbed a thin parchment and shouted with joy.

On her shoulder, a pigeon was combing his feathers, and on the pigeon's feet, there was an empty bamboo tube.

As you can see, this is an intelligence from outside the forest.

Although the Lantern Elves hide the elite in the deepest depths of the forest, they are not completely isolated.

“Neville Druid, what's the good news?” The Grand Duke of Bridget asked in a somewhat hazy face.

She has had a rough time putting tens of thousands of Pokémon in the woods and ensuring the food and safety of all Pokémon, including mobilizing Pokémon and arranging all sorts of things that have kept her awake for days.

“His Royal Highness the Grand Duke of Bridget, the latest intelligence indicates that the Holy Light Empire has now become a mess, that all the evil knights have disappeared and that only ordinary knights remain in the empire!” Senior Neville Druid's excited tears are coming out, she said aloud.

Her voice spread around the neighborhood, and the news made the heard elves laugh wildly at the same time.

Originally restrained elves, they jump and hug because of excitement, and if the timing is not wrong, they may all start dancing.

“Neville Druid, would it be possible for the Empire of Holy Light to trick us into confirming this information by any other means?” The face of Grand Duke Bridget, though equally excited, soon calmed down, she said in silence.

She knows the power of the Holy Light Empire, and it is precisely because she knows its power that she has taken the seeds of the Elves of the Continent into the depths of the forest to escape the pursuit from the Holy Light Empire.

But such a powerful Empire of Holy Light, with a high knight of Holy Light, was solved in a short time, which was simply impossible.

The only one with such power is the Wizard Guild, which can wipe out the Holy Light Empire as long as it sends a ruled wizard.

The distance of the Koran continent from the central continent is not so fast, even if it flies.

It is the rule that wizards cannot come and kill all the holy knights of the entire continent in such a short period of time.

In the eyes of the elves, a few believe pigeons have been released, and many believe pigeons, while potentially exposing the elves' position, do not care about this danger in order to confirm the news.

Half a day later, the pigeon returned with more information.

The Holy Light Empire has fallen apart, and the remnants of the Wizard's Guild have begun to kill the original high level of the Holy Light Empire.

Without the Holy Knight, the Holy Light Empire was almost unprotected, and families of inherited knights were killed.

A madness attack was launched on the knight when the sorcerer's guild was destroyed and the sorcerer was outraged.

Coupled with the high power vacuum of the Holy Light Empire itself, cities began to become independent and the long-suscitated aristocracy began to be revived.

Grand Duke Bridget looked at the first few pieces of intelligence coming from different places, and her eyes were full of surprises.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the suffering of the elves is over. The Holy Light Empire has angered the unknown powerful. The Holy Light Empire is over and we will return to our homes soon!” Grand Duke Bridget announced aloud.

Her voice sounded over a forest by force of nature.

“Bless the Moon Goddess!” Cheers came out of the forest, shocking birds in the forest.

Without the fruits that the elves love most, without their cities, without their homes, the forest can now finally go home, and tens of thousands of elves have assembled in a short period of time to march out into the forest.

Not only are they elves, but the dwarves who have hidden have returned to the ground, marching with hatred towards the Holy Light Empire.

The knights have become enemies of all races, and the wizards are constantly killing knights who hold positions in the Holy Light Empire, making it a mess.

This has nothing to do with Abel, who is now flying more than a dozen kilometers into the central continent at a strange rate.