The blood moon fragnt that hangs high in the sky will occasionally break free and fall towards the earth.
Over ti, the blood moon has gradually disappeared, replaced by the occasional appearance of blazing sun, colorful clouds, and dark moon...
These are symbols of the Outer Gods.
The divine power of the Outer Gods is corroding this world, but as long as the barrier remains, the Outer Realm Evil God is hard-pressed to truly enter this world.
A stream of light pierced through the dark clouds, trailing smoke, as it traced a curve in the sky before landing atop a mountain peak.
Atop the peak, soone was already waiting, who, upon seeing this, asked:
"How is it?"
"Conni does not intend to cooperate with the Holy Hall, he seems to be a devout believer, adhering to the Knight’s creed." The Holy Hall Envoy Congriff speaks, doubt in his tone:
"As for the rest, it matches the rumors. Clearly, he has taken the Desecration Potion, yet he retains his sanity, and furthermore, he has harnessed the power of the Pale Wings to ascend to the Third Tier, possessing strength beyond ordinary Third Tier experts."
"He and the others at the base firmly believe that this is because they have received the protection of the Moon Goddess!"
"Congriff." Apdon, the Upper-level vassal of the creator, gently shakes his head:
"There is doubt in your heart."
"Yes." Congriff cos to his senses, his expression serious:
"The Moon Goddess has already fallen, there is no mistake about that, the World Will is waiting for a new master."
"Indeed." Apdon’s face reveals a slight smile:
"The Outer realm gods wish to obtain the essence of your world, hence they keep sending followers over, aside from swearing allegiance or leaving this world, you have no other options."
"Conni is an exception, but his power is far too weak for the gods to change anything."
"Indeed." Congriff nods:
"So what do we do now?"
"Being able to kill the Second Elder and Upper-level vassals, unless a Demigod takes action, it will be difficult to have full confidence in taking him down." Apdon’s face shows contemplation:
"Your bishop does not want to leave the Holy Hall, our Divine Son is battling the followers of the Outer Gods..."
"Lure him to where the Three Elders are!"
"Alright." Congriff responds affirmatively, turns, and once again heads into the high sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Not long after.
His figure appears in a valley, complex markings erging at his feet, he kneels and chants titles:
"Embodint of the moon, ruler of the world, father of all things..."
"Loyal believer calls upon you..."
His voice is low, his expression grave, attempting to make contact with a certain deity.
"Congriff."
A loud, mighty voice cos from the void, echoing in his mind, deepening Congriff’s expression of devotion.
"Speak, what have you gained from this journey?"
"To Father God." Congriff bows his head in reply:
"Conni seems to have the bloodline of the Pale Wings, enabling him not to be affected by the Desecration Potion, while his strength greatly increases."
"The vassals of the creator highly value the base Conni has occupied, seemingly facilitating their mining of source material."
"Additionally..."
"According to your instructions, I have inford Conni about the Three Elders possessing the wings of the Pale Wings, and he is ready to head over."
"Of course, he also has a request."
"Oh!" The voice sounds:
"What request?"
"He... he wants to know how a Taboo Knight can beco a deity?" Congriff hesitates before saying:
"Conni believes the Holy Hall has the thod to beco a god."
Compared to his words before the creator’s vassals, his description at this mont is more detailed, speaking without omission.
Only when ntioning the god-making thod does he pause slightly.
Others are unaware.
Congriff knows very well, Taboo Knights have a chance to beco Divine, the bishop is a pri example.
Although rely a Pseudo-God.
But,
Still a god!
"Haha..." The voice laughs heartily, exuding a sense of cheerfulness:
"Unexpectedly, there are others in this world on my path, but this is not easy."
"I do have a thod to beco a god, but it is incomplete, otherwise, I wouldn’t be in my current situation, wherever the gods are, such a thod is taboo, which is why Third Tier Knights are called Taboo Knights?"
"If he can deal with the Three Elders, help kill this traitor, I wouldn’t mind making a deal with him."
"Yes." Congriff responds affirmatively.
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After years of transformation, the base may not be impregnable, but it is much stronger than before.
In total, there are more than twenty Second Tier Profane Beasts, nearly three hundred First Tier Profane Beasts, along with dozens of Knights...
Carl has also set up nurous Witchcraft Traps and Barriers within the base, capable of trapping and killing Third Tier even if he is absent.
Not to ntion with the Fiery Fla Gate, he can arrive to oversee at any ti.
If a Demigod cos,
They would be skinned!
"Three Elders?"
Carl reveals a slight smile:
"The wings of the Pale Wings are certainly to be acquired, but this mission isn’t about them."
"Harvesting source material..."
"Is the purpose!"
His voice rises.
"Josie!"
"Present." Josie, who is ditating in the darkness, appears swiftly, bows and lowers her head:
"Prepare the flying carriage, and call upon four Second Tier Profane Beasts, along with Hu, accompany for a trip."
"...Yes." Josie instinctively raises her head, a trace of astonishnt flashing in her eyes, then nods in response.
Soon.
A carriage flies out from the base, straight into the sky, heading towards the base occupied by the Three Elders.
anwhile.
Carl transforms into a phantom, flying into the distance.
......
Duke Ferdinand Territory.
Since Ferdinand was killed by the joined forces of Carl and i Weiya, this has beco the battlefield where the God’s Favored wage war.
The Outer Realm Gods expend each other’s strength here, in preparation for the upcoming conflict over this world.
A team of more than a dozen carefully walks through the ruins of the city, looking around vigilantly.
"Brother."
A girl in the team whispers:
"How much further to leave here?"
"Soon." The man in front replies:
"After crossing two more cities, we will be out of the Duke Territory, and by then we can head to Lord via’s City of Death."
"It has long been devoid of Lord via, instead, it is now the domain of the Outer Realm Evil God’s followers." Soone murmurs:
"The followers of the Evil God do not tolerate Knights."
"Not necessarily, if you convert to the Evil God, you can still survive."
"Pah!"
"If not for these turbulent tis, only the Cultivating Knight breathing thod allows one to live, do you think I want to cultivate?"
"I simply want to live a stable life!"
"You think living under the rule of the Evil God will be stable, but when danger cos, you won’t even have a chance to resist."
"That is better than now..."
A group of people starts to argue, their voices gradually getting louder.
"Shh!"
"Careful!"
A middle-aged strong man suddenly stops, draws the broad sword from behind, looking solemnly forward.
Unnoticed, the ruins of the town have been shrouded in thick fog, with heavy footsteps slowly approaching the group.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"..."
The ground trembles.
Accompanied by a pungent stench, a massive, terrifying figure strides slowly from the fog.
"One-eyed Giant!"
Before their eyes, is a One-eyed Giant standing seven to eight ters tall.
The giant carries a massive wolf fang club, its surface covered in blood and flesh, its beast skin unwashed for ages, mingling with a pungent body odor and blood, forming a natural toxin.
Rich hostility and murderous aura envelop, causing the face of those in the group to change drastically, instinctively retreating rapidly.
Since over a decade ago, various horrific monsters have erged in this area, from man-eating frogs to packs of wolf demons...
Among them, the One-eyed Giant is undoubtedly one of the more terrifying types!
"Ah!"
Soone screams and turns to flee, ignoring the others, her escape also triggers chaos in the team.
"Don’t panic!"
"If we join forces, we still have a chance!"
"..."
"Damn!"
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