Wizard, I have a different world

Matthew was stunned, and looked at Carl searching for something on the corpse in the field with incredible eyes.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The desperate and invincible golden knight just now, just lying on the ground silently?

Almost broke through?

That means it hasn't broken through yet?

"Young man."

Carl walked to Matthew, his eyes swept over him, and paused at a few places:

"You are lucky."

"Uh..." Matthew laughed dryly:

"Thank you, Mr. Carl, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died. This is the second time you saved me."

"So I said you are lucky." Carl smiled:

"Let's go!"

He saw that Matthew had a few good things on him, probably from the Twelve Zodiac Signs, but he didn't want to rob them.

Besides, he had already gained a lot from the corpses on the ground.

"Yes."

Matthew hurriedly propped himself up and trotted ahead to lead the way, or to explore the way, saying:

"Mr. Carl, the inner city should be the core area, where the city lord lives."

"Hmm?"

Just after stepping into the light gate, his eyes suddenly blurred.

What came into his eyes was not the inner city core area he imagined, but a desolate and cold land.

The broken ruins, piglet-sized mice, human-like bat-winged demons, wandering mummies...

The broken blood moon hung in the sky, the cold wind swept, and the torn clothes fluttered in the wind.

A doomsday, desolate scene.

"Wow..."

The cry of a baby suddenly sounded.

Matthew's heart jumped, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the cry.

Although he didn't know where he was now, it was difficult for a baby to survive in this environment.

One step over, the originally distant sound suddenly came close in front of him, and a shriveled baby with half of his body buried in the soil came into view.

The baby should have been born not long ago, with wrinkles all over his skin and a pair of eyes half open.

"Be good!"

"Don't cry."

At this moment, a knight in armor appeared beside the baby and carefully picked him up.

In order to prevent the hard armor from hurting the baby, the knight untied his armor and put the baby against his hot chest.

At the same time.

He pulled out the long sword from his waist with his right hand and looked at the various mummies and ghosts around him that were attracted by the crying.

"Be careful!"

Matthew shouted, subconsciously waving the bone stick to help, but the bone stick easily passed through a mummified corpse.

Hmm?

"It's an illusion!"

Carl appeared beside Matthew and spoke slowly:

"It's a very real illusion."

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to trap himself in an illusion, it seemed that there was no malice at the moment.

While talking,

the scene of the illusion was still being performed.

The knight rushed out with the baby in his arms, staggered to a place, and handed the baby to an old man to take care of.

And this place...

the temple!

"God loves the world!"

"The will of the evil god is scattered on the earth and may revive at any time. The temple must remember its responsibilities..."

"Wake up the goddess and suppress the evil demon..."

A little boy of five or six years old sat cross-legged in the temple classroom, listening to the teacher's teachings with a serious face.

The next moment.

"Ah!"

"Hey!"

The little boy held a wooden sword, his eyes wide open, learning sword skills one by one, and became a big boy in a blink of an eye.

The boy who turned sixteen got a set of armor and a knight's sword, and left the temple to travel outside.

"Mr. Carl."

Matthew whispered:

"It seems to be the growth process of that baby."

"Yeah."

Carl nodded.

After leaving the temple, the boy abided by the teachings of the temple, adhered to justice and kindness, and walked on this continent full of various dangers.

He had seen countless people displaced by drought, and had seen cities slaughtered by strange beasts...

He also met many homeless children like him.

I have made friends, been betrayed, and witnessed the sinister human heart, but I have never changed my original intention.

However,

Facing an increasingly dangerous world, I feel more and more powerless.

The innocence in the eyes of a baby and the vigorous fighting spirit in adolescence eventually turned into a sad scene.

"In this world, demons and ghosts are rampant, evil things are everywhere, and all living beings are struggling miserably and it is difficult to get rid of them."

In the ruins.

The adult knight knelt on his knees, his tears had long dried up, and he watched a pair of babies die in front of him.

And in his sight, corpses fell to the ground, stretching to the horizon, endless.

"How can I save the people?"

The knight asked himself, but he could not find the answer. He could only hold the long sword and trek step by step in this world.

One year!

Two years!

...

One hundred years!

The knight was gray-haired, but he felt more and more helpless.

Abandoned cities, corpses all over the ground, helpless people, and the knight finally determined the answer in his heart.

"Only God can save this world."

The light and shadow flickered in front of them, and an old man in white appeared in front of them. His wrinkled face was full of misery and compassion.

He knelt on one knee in front of Carl and said solemnly:

"Respected guardian, please follow me back to the temple. Only you, only the goddess, can save everything."

Matthew's heart moved.

The old man in white kneeling on the ground in front of him was the baby in the illusion just now, his whole life.

He was unknowingly immersed in the story created by the illusion, and a deep sadness lingered in his heart.

This world...

How to save?

"I told you."

Looking at each other, Karl spoke slowly:

"I will go to the sanctuary, but not now."

"and……"

"Do you really think God can save the world?"

"?" The old man raised his head:

"Does the Guardian have any other options?"

"No." Karl shook his head, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the scene suddenly changed.

A vast and boundless world appeared beneath his feet, with a broken waning moon suspended in the sky.

Unlike the illusion created by the old man, which seemed like reality, Karl's illusion was vast, vast, and dreamlike.

outside world.

The Ghost Faced Knight's forehead was sweating under his mask, his steel teeth were clenched, and there was even more fear in his eyes.

how so?

The super seal he possesses is called dream creation, which can create illusions according to his thoughts. He also has a strange mirror on his body that can project dreams, and the holy skills he practices are also related to it.

so……

Combined, he becomes a master of illusions and can kill people silently.

It can also help the second elder of the temple to interpret the illusion.

but,

Now the illusion he created was forcibly taken away by Karl, and the content of the illusion was changed.

No matter how the other party did it, there must be a way to restrain him.

In fantasy.

Karl looked at the broken red moon in the sky and said slowly:

"Over the past hundreds of years, this world has become bit by bit desolate and uninhabitable. Have you ever thought about why?"

"Because of Him!"

He pointed at the red moon and continued:

"The Moon Goddess uses the broken divine realm as a barrier to block the evil gods from the outside world, but the barrier requires energy to operate, so..."

"The land in this world has become barren, the water sources have begun to dry up, and existences above the first level will be suppressed and swallowed up."

"The barrier is devouring the original power of the world to resist the evil gods outside the territory until the world is completely destroyed."

"Guardian." The second elder said in a muffled voice:

"This is to protect the world from the evil gods. Once the evil gods invade, everything will perish."

"The goddess did this as a last resort."

Matthew nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah?"

Karl's expression remained unchanged:

"The road to knighthood, legend is not the end, it can even be said to be just the beginning. Who blocked this road?"

"It's the god you talk about!"

"Since it is to protect all living beings and resist the evil gods outside the territory, why not make all living beings stronger?"

"The reason is simple!"

He looked at the other person and said word by word:

"The gods treat all living beings as livestock. They don't want the livestock they raise to become food for others, nor do they want the livestock to become stronger..."

"god!"

"Can't save sentient beings!"

"When they come back, they will only trap all living beings again!"

There was a sudden silence in the field.

Matthew opened his mouth, his eyes blank.

"blasphemous!"

The second elder looked regretful, slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at Karl from a distance, and the sacred aura emerged from his body:

"I originally didn't believe that the guardian would blaspheme, but now it seems that the news from the seventh elder is correct."

"The guardian's will has been eroded by the evil god."

"But you want to corrupt me, join me in the Holy Church or die. Guardian, you only have these two choices."

Karl shook his head slightly.

A legendary knight like the other party who has tortured his soul for hundreds of years has a mind as strong as steel.

His few words are unlikely to change the other person's mind, and will only be used as a means to confuse others.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Shrugging, Karl also pulled out his rapier:

"bring it on!"