Abe the Wizard

Abel reached out in the divine kingdom and the Nesmith wizard emerged from the void. The cells of the divine kingdom were much safer than ordinary cells, and he used a number of means to keep the Nesmith wizard in a coma.

“McPhee Wizard, I don't feel comfortable letting Nesmith Wizard see here, so we'll talk to him when we get to Golden Castle!” He smiled and said to the McPhee Wizard.

He then returned to the Golden Castle with the Nesmith Wizard in his arms and the McPhee Wizard.

He handed the Nesmith Wizard over to the McPhee Wizard and left them alone.

When Abel drinks Spirit Fruit Juice on the top deck, he can sense the mad scream of the Nesmith Wizard.

“I am dead, and I cannot be loyal to him, Lord Basham has made me!” When Abel sensed it slightly, he heard the voice of the Nesmith Wizard.

But then came the persuasion of the McPhee wizard, who talked for a long time.

Two hours later, the McPhee Wizard brought the Nessmith Wizard to the top deck.

“Lord Abel, I, the Nesmith Wizard, am loyal to you!” The Nesmith wizard seemed to have accepted his destiny and knelt down and said.

“I, Abel, accept your allegiance!” Abel tapped him with his hand and said after importing the power of a world.

When the Nesmith Wizard stands up, Abel turns to the McPhee Wizard and says, "McPhee, you will be vice president of the Wizards Guild in the future, and the corresponding resource allocation will be increased by 30%! ”

“Thank you, Lord Abel!” The McPhee Wizard bowed down.

“Don't worry, I will crush you god wizards like Basham god wizards. As long as you take things seriously, I won't care about resources. By my level, the resources you gods need are no longer working for me!” Abel smiled.

Just after Abel sent the Nesmith and McPhee wizards, he sensed the news from the god of war, the message sent through the chain of souls, that the Moon Goddess, the Goddess of Wealth and the Goddess of the Earth had come to the kingdom to see him.

Abel flashed into the kingdom and immediately saw the three gods.

At this time, the faces of the three gods were filled with excitement, and when they saw Abel, the three gods went forward with a most venerable gift.

“Lord, you have become the president of the Wizards Guild, defeating the Basham Divine Wizards and the Devils of Heaven!” The Moon Goddess said incredibly.

She really watched Abel grow up, and she never thought that one day, her most worried sorcerer's guild was now in Abel's hands.

“You're just in time, and I need to talk to you!” Abel replied slightly, then said.

“Don't know what the Lord commands?” The Moon Goddess asked.

“All of you return to the kingdom of God, keep an eye on your places of faith, and let me know as soon as you discover the news of the Basham sorcerer and the devil from the sky!” Abel sighed.

“Lord God, these two mighty men are unlikely to appear in the land of our faith!” The Moon Goddess didn't want Abel to leave her hopes with them, she said.

“Of course it is not just you, all the gods here will return to their respective kingdoms. Most of these gods' places of worship are not exposed. As long as those two mighty men accidentally enter, I will find them!” Abel replied with a smile.

“Yes, we'll be right back!” The Moon Goddess bowed down immediately.

“Wait a minute, you can spread your faith in the power of faith, and you don't need to hand over the 'Crystal of God' to the Wizards Guild!” Abel laughed at his decision and said to Moon Goddess, “Moon Goddess, I have something to talk to you about! ”

Hearing this good news, the god of wealth and the goddess of the earth return to the kingdom of God with joy.

“Moon Goddess, now I am the president of the Wizard Guild, ‘Dawn Goddess' can build the Divine Kingdom at any time. Before building, notify the Wizard Guild, I will send some divine wizards to protect it!” Abel smiled.

In the eyes of the Moon Goddess there is a color of gratitude. The 'Dawn Goddess' has never had a divine kingdom. Neither she nor the 'Dawn Goddess’ can improve her strength.

Now that the Elves can fully spread their faith, the power of faith can fully withstand the growth of several gods.

“Lord God, do you think Lorraine also became a god, that the Elves could support the belief of the three gods to consume?” The Moon Goddess bowed down and asked.

Upon hearing the Moon Goddess's proposal, Abel hesitated, choosing for himself a professional on the path between a professional and a spiritual, but he could not replace Lorraine.

Lorraine has not been trained by a professional, but has been practicing by a clergyman, prepared to become a god.

But she's not too old, and it's not too late for her new adult to change into a practitioner.

“Let Lorraine choose!” He replied in silence.

“Yes, Lord, I'll ask Lorraine as soon as I get back!” The Moon Goddess bowed back.

After the Moon Goddess left, Abel returned all the gods to their respective kingdoms. He had feared that the Golden Castle would be attacked before concentrating so many gods and divine deeds here, but now he is no longer afraid of anyone, since he does not need them here.

The news that Abel became president of the Wizards Guild blew through the entire central continent like a hurricane and swept the world at an unprecedented rate.

After hearing the news, Job, the dwarf king of the dwarf tribe, was extremely excited, and they turned to Abel early on to become a subordinate race to Abel.

And now even the greatest threat is gone, and the Dwarves will enter the normal trajectory, and all previous fears and concerns will disappear after Abel became president of the Wizards Guild.

The Dwarves celebrated Abel's becoming president of the Wizards Guild, which of course did not invite Abel, but merely to express their feelings.

The same is true of the Elves, who have rarely been insane enough to host a grand wine party in the palace and also to celebrate Abel's becoming president of the Wizards Guild.

And these celebrations, in the Minotaur race, in the Barbarian race, in the Lightning clan, and so on.

Since the Basham Divine Wizard has not yet been resolved, nor has the Wizard's Guild held an official impromptu ceremony, these Abb-related organizations celebrate spontaneously.

There was regret, as was the case with the goddess of water and the reaper, who regretted it the last time they saw Abel, but this time wanted to hit the wall with regret.

A chance to rely on the world's strongest men before them is in sight, but they give up.

They chose the Wizards Guild and were directly wounded by the Basham Divine Wizards, which is all the more so now that even the Wizards Guild is the force of Abel.

This makes them look like they are not human beings inside or outside, and their future is lost.

Of course, what the president of the Wizards Guild influences is just the professionals, the major forces, and it has nothing to do with ordinary people.

Most ordinary people don't even know the name of the former president of the Wizards Guild, let alone Abel's succession.

The same is true of the city of Meru, a city close to the sea.

Ordinary coastal cities are very small, because the oceans bring not resources but disasters to humankind.

But unlike Meru City, there is a great river next to Meru City, which is named after the Meru River.

The Meru River is a very long river that flows through a third of the central continent, passing through many places, including grain-producing areas, mining areas and so on.

The city of Meru, on the other hand, is the last city in which the Meru river flows into the sea and is the most conducive to the establishment of large ports.

This gives the city of Meru a unique advantage and gives it a huge population.

With an entire 900,000 permanent inhabitants and 230,000 mobile people, the city has become one of the few flourishing cities in the region.

Two shadows hovered in the air, overlooking the city, and their eyes were like gods looking at ants.

“Basham, you chose a nice place, it's remote, it doesn't have any professional resources, and it won't be noticed by the Wizards Guild!” Archangel Terrill nodded for sure.

After hearing the word Guild of Wizards, the Basham Divine Wizard beside him had a torn pain in his heart. The Guild of Wizards was founded by him and now falls into the hands of his enemies.

Ever since he sensed that the Wizard Spirit had lost touch, he understood that the Wizard Guild had nothing to do with him.

His strength is not as good as Abel's, and losing the Wizard Guild is inevitable, except that if the Wizard Spirit is not taken away, he could still circle with Abbott, but now he can only try to contact Hell.

So he took the initiative to help choose this city of Meru, to take control of the Wizards Guild for a long time, and he knew where on the continent the least important thing was the Wizards Guild.

This is the case in the immediate city of Meru, a commercial city, a city that serves mortals, even where only a few lower-level professionals exist.

This is extremely rare in a city of a million inhabitants, but it does not have the resources of a professional and is not valued by the Wizards Guild, and this happens.

In fact, there are many cities like this, but this is the only one in isolation.

The population here is predominantly in the processing and transportation industries, which require a large number of people, and the same people who work in these jobs have families, which slowly form such a city.

“Let's start early, and when Abel has full control of the Wizards' Guild, we can't really make it in this world.” Basham's divine wizard said in silence.

As his hatred grew, he no longer cared about the lives of this million people.

The hatred in his heart made him lose his original conscience, from the peak of the world to the predicament of being hunted down. The difference in his heart made him unacceptable and his heart changed dramatically.

“Basham, this needs some preparation, we need to build an altar in the heart of Melu!” Archangel Terrill sighed back.

They did not disturb anyone and used small means to land in a villa in the centre of Meru from the air without being able to detect it.

The villa is home to a Viscount, six family members, twenty servants and more than twenty guards, including three low-level wizards.

But when the two mighty men landed in the villa, all fainted and fell to the ground.

Again, Archangel Terrill did not want to kill everyone in the villa at this moment, and he needed to kill them again at the sacrifice, so as not to waste those souls.

It is also because it is a Viscount's villa, where no one proactively communicates with the outside world and very few come forward to disturb it.

Over the next day, Archangel Terrill built an altar using 300 kilograms of 'Unsullied Jade’ as the bedrock, and 'Blood Flame Crystal’ and ‘Space Cloud Stone’.

When the altar was built, it was precisely the evening of the following day that the sky grew darker.

On the lawn of the villa, on the white ‘Unsullied Ball’, a blood-red, evil altar is built on which everyone who sees it will feel the trembling of their soul.

Of course, the altar built with so much precious material will not be a monument, and just after the altar was built, if not for the spiritual repression of Archangel Terrill, the altar would have actively sucked the souls around it.

“Yes, but I need you to contact Hell!” Archangel Terrill perceived the altar and turned to the Basham god wizard.

With his relationship with Hell, he dares to contact Hell himself, most likely because Hell will kill him at a huge cost by breaking the world barrier based on the location of this altar.

He's the enemy of hell, and he's still that natural hostility.

The Basham Divine Wizard glanced at the archangel Terrill and nodded to know that he didn't ask much, that everyone had their own secrets, let alone the archangel Terrill from different worlds.

Just think of how powerful his enemies were when Archangel Terrill arrived in the Central Continent.

Almost certainly there is a bad relationship between Archangel Terrill and Hell.

Archangel Terrill passed a spell on to the Basham Divine Wizard with his spiritual strength, although this language has never been touched by the Basham Divine Wizard, but with his current strength, even forcible memories can keep this spell in mind.

Look at him write down the spell, and Archangel Terrill flashes back, retreating 100 meters away, looking at the altar far away.

Basham's divine wizard frowned for a moment, and he did not like the caution shown by a man in the face of an unknown event, especially by Archangel Terrill, who was forced to hesitate.

But this is it, he and Archangel Terrill have no way out, and they can't beat the mighty Abel without contacting Hell.

Thinking of the Wizards Guild, thinking of the Central Continent, thinking of the whole world, he made up his mind.