Of course he has a mission.

Meivia's words still echoed in my ears.

'Even with the formation that has been prepared long ago, it will still take some time for Oriana to refine her bloodline, and Ferdinand will be able to sense the entire process. Although he cannot lock the specific location, he can know the approximate direction. At that time, there will definitely be gods and followers related to him searching nearby.'

"And you, my friend, need to find a way to lure these gods' followers away and buy time for Orianna."

"With the help of the formation, refining the bloodline is very fast and can be completed in two or three days."

"Divert the gods' followers?"

Carl touched his chin and lowered his head to look down. The scene he saw made his eyes move slightly, and he quietly lowered his body.

Below is an unnamed town.

There is a Knights Guild in the southeast corner of the town, which mainly teaches ordinary people how to embark on the path of knighthood.

The dark-skinned Ivli held a thick iron rod in his hand, his eyes wide open like copper bells, and shouted loudly:

"The path of a knight begins with condensing the seed of life. Once the seed of life takes root and sprouts, the practitioner will become a true knight."

"If the seed of life grows into a big tree, it will be a great knight, a legendary knight, or even a holy knight..."

"Teacher!" A child about six or seven years old raised his hand and asked, "My father said that no one can become a legendary knight."

"Haha..." Ivli laughed loudly upon hearing this:

"That was before!"

"Now the rules of heaven and earth have changed. In the past, there were few or no things containing the origin for us knights to take and improve our cultivation. But now such things are not difficult to find."

"Not to mention the Holy Knights, except for those with the bloodlines of Grand Dukes and Demigods, there probably aren't any, but the difficulty of becoming a Legendary Knight is greatly reduced."

He patted his chest and said:

"I, Ifli, am a ready-made example!"

The apprentices in the field stared at Ivli with shining eyes, full of envy, admiration and awe.

Legendary knight!

Not to mention the improvement in strength, the lifespan is also a hundred years longer than that of ordinary people. Who doesn’t want to become a legend?

"alright!"

After enjoying the envious gazes of the crowd, Ivli waved his hands:

"As long as you practice hard, you will have the chance to become a legend. I am not hiding anything from you."

"yes!"

"must!"

“…”

The apprentices and children responded loudly.

“God so loved the world.”

At this moment, a kind voice came from outside the door, and then the door disappeared silently.

The gate to the courtyard was very heavy, and was covered with a layer of iron sheet on the outside, which was now melting like butter.

Two figures dressed in fiery red clothes walked in.

The two people who came were a man and a woman, both of whom had outstanding looks and were wrapped in an inconspicuous red light all over their bodies.

It was that inconspicuous red light that melted the heavy door.

"God's followers?"

Ivli frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"I have already said that I do not believe in gods, whether they are gods of this world or other worlds."

"Ifli, those without faith will never be saved." The female family member looked at Ifli and shook her head gently:

"Moreover, you are disrespecting God by asking His followers to practice a method that goes against His will."

"The path of a knight is about kindness, perseverance, and strength. Do your gods think these qualities are wrong?" Ivli groaned.

"You spread your faith, and I teach my apprentices. Isn't it just right that we don't bother each other?"

"No need." The male follower said in a dull voice, "All gods should be bathed in divine light. If you don't believe in God, you are a follower of the evil demon and should be eliminated!"

"What?" Ivli's face changed drastically.

"Aren't you guys too overbearing?"

He had already made concessions, moving from the center of town to the periphery, and accepting disciples instead of people of faith.

The other party couldn't accept this? "Ivli."

"Everything is God's will. The root of the Knight's Path comes from the forbidden land, which goes against God's will."

"Besides..."

"What's the point of practicing it?"

She waved behind her, and several young devout believers came in and stood behind the two of them.

"Tempering the body, sharpening the will, and strengthening the seed of life, what can you get from practicing for decades?"

"You will most likely not become a knight, and instead you will end up torturing yourself with injuries."

"And believing in God..."

The female follower pointed at the young believers behind her and said:

"As long as you have faith and loyalty, you will be granted great power by God. Even after death, you can be resurrected in the Kingdom of God and enjoy eternal bliss."

"Can these knights do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, three young believers took a step forward, raised their palms, and flames immediately emerged from their palms.

Just throw it away.

The flames fell on the stones, wooden stakes and walls, immediately melting the stones, burning the wooden stakes and shattering the walls.

Its power is even greater than that of a knight.

Upon seeing this, all the apprentices' faces changed drastically, their eyes flickered back and forth, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Some people even retreated quietly.

"The three of them only started to believe in the God of Fire two months ago." The female attendant said, "In two months, how much can you teach these apprentices?"

"..." Ivli's face was gloomy:

"Everything you have is given to you by God. If it is not your own, it is not considered real ability."

"Why not?" The female follower shook her head. "Swords can kill people, and so can fire. The results will not be any different. Ifli, my friend, you should learn to let go of your obsession. If you convert to the God of Fire, you may be able to become a mid-level follower."

"No!" Ivli said in a muffled voice, "God treats believers as grass, harvesting and abandoning them at will. I would rather be a weed than believe in God."

"The gods of this world have enslaved living beings for so many years..."

"Anyway, I don't want to!"

"Alas." The female family member sighed, "Then there is no other way. The will of the gods cannot be disobeyed. From now on, this world cannot have a knight inheritance. Even if there is, only those who have received the gods' blessing can practice. Otherwise, it would be rebellion."

"So, my friend, I am here to see you off for the last time."

Before she believed in gods, she had the cultivation of a great knight, and now her strength has skyrocketed to the late first level.

With a slight wave of her white hands, several flames rushed towards Ivli. The extremely high temperature made the air in the field appear distorted.

"drink!"

Ifriy shouted angrily, and the black iron rod in his hand danced out shadows, colliding with the incoming flames.

"boom!"

The powerful energy roared, and the nearby figures all fell backwards.

"Middle stage of the first stage."

The female follower's expression changed slightly. "Ivli's talent in the path of knighthood is truly amazing. He has already reached the middle stage of the first order in such a short period of time. He may be able to become a second order in the future."

Although she has the strength of the late first stage, as Ivli said, the power comes from the gods, and she cannot use it as she pleases like she practices, so she may not win.

"Then let's do it together."

The male companions had long been fed up with Ifli, and they sneered, with flames surging on their bodies.

"If you go against God's will, you will die!"

"fire!"

The flames were raging.

Under siege from the followers of the two gods, Ifri was instantly unable to stop and could only retreat with a roar.

Just when he was about to encounter misfortune, a figure suddenly appeared in the field.

"Lower dependents?"

Carl touched his chin, ignored the flames burning around him, and reached out to grab the throats of his two followers.

“Crack!”

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