Wizard, I have a different world

"What is there to talk about with them?"

Looking back at Ivli, Carl shrugged and said:

"What the gods need is absolutely obedient people. Unstable factors like you can be persuaded if possible, and suppressed if not."

"It's probably impossible to take the path of a knight under the eyes of the gods."

"You..." Ivli's face changed:

"Are you also a knight?"

"It's a pity." Carl sighed:

"In addition to being a holy knight, I am also a follower of a god, but the god they believe in is different from the one they believe in."

"Let's go!"

He waved his hand:

"If you don't want to believe in gods, take your people to live and practice in remote places."

"Otherwise, just honestly choose a god to believe in."

If Carl was just a holy knight, even if he was powerful, he would not be accepted by the followers of gods.

Not only him.

The same is true for Meivia.

Although Meivia does not believe in gods, she has the blood of gods in her body, which is also the same kind.

Anyway...

If you want to survive here, you must have a relationship with God, even if it's fake, it's better than nothing.

"Shua!"

With a flash of his figure, Carl disappeared from the spot, and appeared again in the town's temple.

In the middle of the spacious and luxurious temple, a palm-sized stone was suspended, and the inside of the stone exuded a strong flame.

"A third-level fire element crystal?"

Carl's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

This thing is very useful for wizards who practice fire magic. It can not only assist in practice, but also refine witchcraft.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is only born in extremely harsh illusions, or refined by the power of gods.

Get one.

It's a pleasant surprise.

He quickly turned around the temple, looted everything he could use, and then flashed away.

…………

A battlefield ruin somewhere.

The victorious side raised the butcher knife and pressed the defeated more than a thousand people to an open space.

The followers of the wind god, dressed in white, put their hands behind their backs, looked down at the defeated soldiers below, and snorted coldly:

"Convert to the god of wind, or die..."

"Choose one!"

"God's messenger!" One of them raised his head and shouted:

"We are willing to convert, but our families are in the hands of the followers of the god of fire. Before we came, they said that if we change our beliefs, they will die."

"This has nothing to do with me." The followers of the wind god said coldly:

"I have an agreement with the followers of the fire god. As long as they don't fight in person, the victorious party has the right to get two towns to multiply believers."

"Okay!"

He was obviously a little impatient:

"The choice is in front of you, convert to the god of wind or die, now is the time to make a choice."

"Hmm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at Tianji.

I saw a red line falling from the sky at an astonishing speed. At first it was just a little red line, and it filled the field of vision in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

A ball of fire collided head-on with the followers of the wind god, and it seemed that two figures were fighting fiercely inside.

In a blink of an eye,

the flames dissipated.

Carl picked up the body of the God of Wind and fumbled around for a while, then threw it in front of everyone with a look of regret.

"Below."

He said to the people below:

"I heard that there is another God of Fire nearby. Which direction is he?"

"..." Someone subconsciously raised his hand and pointed somewhere, and then Karl quickly flew away.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Only a lifeless corpse and the two groups of people who had fought bravely before were left.

Not long after.

Above a city.

The God of Fire who was preaching the doctrine of the God of Fire was attacked and killed on the spot by a pair of giant Buddha hands.

A few days later.

Carl, covered in dust, appeared above a desert.

"Killing the followers to get the source essence is indeed fast enough, but it's a pity that it's too dangerous. I almost couldn't escape."

Looking at the data panel, he couldn't help but smile.

Name: Carl

Physique: 45.3

Spiritual Power: 39.5

Source Quality: 0

Level: Second-level Holy Knight, Second-ring Wizard

Abyssal Blood Fusion Degree: 65%

In just a few days, his spiritual power has approached 40 points, reaching the level of the second-level late stage.

The power of witchcraft has skyrocketed.

Unfortunately, his actions in the past few days have been too crazy, attracting many gods' followers to join forces to besiege him, and he has been on the run for the past two days.

"But the mission of Meiweiya should have been completed, and the followers who were searching for her mother and daughter have been led away by me."

The followers of the gods are not ordinary goods.

Because of his commotion, the followers of the gods who were originally searching for Meiweiya's mother and daughter came to chase him, which gave them time to refine their blood.

"Hmm?"

"There is a reaction!"

Take out a wooden sign, Carl's eyes moved slightly, and then threw it in the air, and the wooden sign released a spiritual light to tear a space crack.

"Space teleportation!"

"Unfortunately, it's only a one-time thing. How many secrets does Meivia hide? She can even make this thing?"

Thinking of this, he stepped into the space crack.

Shortly after he left, several powerful auras fell from the sky and landed at the place where Carl was before he left.

"Escaped!"

A white-haired follower looked gloomy:

"It should be space teleportation. The rules of the world cannot tolerate third-level power. Now I can't lock the target through space."

"Then use divine magic like divination, calculation, and cause and effect." A god's relative said fiercely:

"He killed four members of the Vulcan God. We must not let him go so easily!"

"It's useless." A member of the gods shook their heads:

"I've tried it. The target should be blessed by fate, and his position will be deduced."

Blessed by fate?

The expressions of several people in the field changed slightly, and then their eyes showed unwillingness.

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canyon.

Karl's figure stepped through the cracks in the void and appeared.

"Karl."

Mavia smiled:

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's okay." Karl moved his hands and feet:

"For me, killing the gods' relatives can please the gods and increase my own strength."

"Now……"

"Where is Ferdinand?"

"Here!" Mavia raised her head and signaled:

"Right up there."

Karl raised his head and his eyes immediately shrank.

I saw a huge black cloud hovering high in the sky, and lightning flashed from time to time in the black mist.

There was no breath leaking out, but the vaguely revealed huge figure was enough to suffocate anyone who saw it.

Late third level!

Even though he was seriously injured, Archduke Ferdinand still had the strength of a late third-level warrior, only one step away from a peak third-level demigod.

and,

Now that this kind of rule is suppressed, the strength exerted by the late third level and the peak third level seems to be about the same.

"I used a special magical object to temporarily trap him, but if I want to kill him, I have to do it myself."

Mavia moved her wrist and looked solemn:

"He is coming out soon. You release the twelve constellations first, and we will fight together quickly."

"good."

Karl nodded, raised his hand and released the Twelve Star Palace, and twelve huge stone pillars instantly appeared in the field.

The invisible barrier shrouded the entire sky.

"Twelve zodiac signs?"

Archduke Ferdinand’s voice rang out from the black mist:

"Sodan's things ended up in your hands. My daughter, is this your trump card?"

"A... helper from the late second level?"

"Father, you are always so confident." Mavia rose into the air and looked directly at the opponent with bright eyes:

"This is the root of your failure!"

"Haha..." Archduke Ferdinand laughed loudly when he heard this:

"My good daughter, do you think you can keep me if you have helpers?"

"Then let's give it a try." Mevia's eyes shrank, and she dashed into the black mist, colliding with Archduke Ferdinand.

Karl shrugged and was about to help, when his eyes suddenly blurred.

"Your opponent is me."

Marquis Min, a high-ranking subordinate of the God of Wind, appeared on the scene. He looked back and shook his head helplessly:

"The Grand Duke was indeed careless this time. Fortunately, God is omniscient and did some tricks on him, otherwise..."

"I'm afraid I really won't be able to make it."

"Higher family members?" Looking at each other, Karl frowned slightly.

It was not that he was afraid, but that he was worried that if the opponent delayed the time, Mavia would not be able to hold on.

But in an instant a smile appeared on his face.

Another second-order peak aura appeared in the field.

Oriana, holding a spear, danced out a spear flower and stabbed the Marquis of Min who suddenly appeared.

"Karl!"

"Kill him first, then help mother."