I don’t know what happened, but most of the buildings in the town collapsed.

A few people were searching for supplies in the ruins. They all had dull expressions and seemed to have given up hope for the future.

Carl paused slightly and walked towards a courtyard.

"Connie!"

"Knight Connie!"

“…”

There were more than a dozen people gathered in the courtyard, including Hume, Rachel, Nicole, and Jerry.

Karl glanced at the four of them and said with relief, "I didn't expect that all four of you have advanced to Legendary level. It seems that you are blessed by God."

In just one year, four people advanced one after another without any failure. The probability of this happening is indeed small.

"Thanks to your reminder, Connie, we took the golden fruit to advance, otherwise I'm afraid we would have become that kind of monster."

Rachel sighed and extended her hand, "Let me introduce you to these friends. They are also determined to change the current situation of the temple."

"Edward, who just advanced to Legendary status a month ago..."

"Masca..."

During the time when Carl was in seclusion, Rachel and others secretly formed a mutual aid group inside the temple, which gradually grew and now has more than 20 official members.

More peripheral members!

With the protection of two trainee priests, Jerry and Nicole, the mutual aid group has not encountered any problems so far.

"good!"

"very good!"

Carl looked at everyone and nodded repeatedly: "Many hands make light work. The elders of the temple have forgotten the faith that originally established the temple. It's time to make a change."

“Only a few people realizing the problem can’t change anything. Only by awakening the majority can we defeat them!”

As a three-ring wizard who is proficient in spiritual mystic arts, Carl ignited the fighting spirit of the people with just a few simple words, and unknowingly engraved the impression of "leader" in their hearts.

“That’s right!”

Nicole said, "Recently, the Second Elder has been having people renovate the base. I think the people who are renovating the base are followers of the evil god."

"Renovate the base?" Carl tilted his head: "How to renovate it?"

"The original earth and stone structure was transformed into a metal passage, and the outer periphery was covered with indestructible exotic metal, which greatly enhanced the defense capability." Jerry said:

"The priest also recruited nearly a thousand trainee knights and made armor and strange weapons for them."

"That weapon has a cylinder at the front that can emit flint. Ordinary people can threaten the knight."

Huh? Firearms!

It is the work of the Creator!

Karl's face darkened, and he asked hurriedly, "When did it happen?"

"Three months?" Jerry thought for a moment and said:

"Don't worry, Knight Connie. We are very careful in what we do and we only talk about serious matters when there are no outsiders around."

"Three months?" Carl shook his head slightly: "They have already discovered you."

With the means of technological creator, it is easy to monitor every move of everyone in the base.

Jerry and his companions did not understand the power of technology. They thought they would be fine as long as they avoided people. However, they did not know that their movements had already been known to others.

"Found it?" Rachel did not doubt Carl's words, but frowned and asked:

"Why didn't you attack us when you found out?"

"They are waiting for Connie." Hume slowly drew out his knight's sword, his face becoming serious:

"Because they also know that our core is Connie, and the problem cannot be solved as long as he is not dead."

"Something is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black spots appeared in the sky and rushed towards the courtyard at an alarming speed.

Carl looked up.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the smooth, round metal structure on the surface of those dozens of black spots.

even,

Through the outer layer of metal, one can sense that some kind of concentrated changes are taking place inside, and there is also a violent force stirring.

"boom!"

Flames shot up into the sky.

The sound came a moment late.

"careful!"

Carl waved his hand, and the pale fighting spirit burst out of his body, transforming into a giant cocoon that wrapped the courtyard.

“Boom…”

The explosions were continuous and the shock was endless.

The man who attacked seemed to want to kill everyone here. The explosion not only covered the manor, but also the entire town.

Watch it from a distance.

Countless bombs fell from the sky, and in an instant the town turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the earth shook violently.

"drink!"

At the core of the chaos, Carl roared, opened a pair of huge wings behind him, and suddenly soared into the sky.

The whistling fighting spirit instantly dispersed all the surrounding bombs.

"A second-level blasphemous beast..."

"No!"

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In the sky, a second-level holy knight from the temple shook his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "It should be the blasphemous knight."

"No one has ever been able to remain sane after taking the blasphemy potion and becoming a second-level."

"Not even one!"

The Temple's Research Institute has been studying the corpse of the Pale Wing for hundreds of years. In the past, travelers from other worlds joined in, and later dragons provided bloodline knowledge and genetic technology from the Creator's followers. To a certain extent, the development of the Profane Beast has been close to perfection, and no accidents have occurred except for the first generation.

And Karl is undoubtedly an outlier! "Mr. Huang."

The priest turned his head and looked at the yellow-skinned, black-eyed man beside him, and said:

"It would be best to capture him alive if possible. If not, leave his body intact. The research institute may need it."

"Yes." Mr. Huang nodded slowly:

"I am also interested in the bloodline of the evil god that breaks through genetic limitations."

“Swish!”

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from where he was.

Shenwu Seventeenth Style - Collapse Fist! This simple movement contained a force comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion. The air in front of the fist was instantly shattered, and even the space seemed to be slightly unstable.

Level three!

Although he only has the second-level cultivation, this punch burst out the power of the third level. He is worthy of being the Creator's follower. As long as he completely transforms his body, he can burst out with strength far beyond his own.

Carl's eyes moved slightly.

He had come into contact with the Creator's followers before, and they were high-ranking followers at that. However, at that time, the world rules only allowed the power of the early second order. The other party had just arrived in this world and had the strength of the third order but was unable to use it.

It's different now.

The person in front of him is only a middle-level dependent, but with the blessing of technological power, he can burst out the power of the third level.

Gale Slash! His eyes narrowed, and the broadsword in Carl's hand spun rapidly, with sword energy rushing forward one after another.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the sword energy shattered on the spot, and Carl was blown away by the incoming force.

"good!"

He steadied himself in mid-air and lunged forward again with a roar: "Take my divine punishment!"

The wings behind him quietly closed, and the fighting spirit emitting the breath of death gathered on the blade of the broadsword.

A sword intent that could tear apart heaven and earth slashed down fiercely.

“Sizzle…”

Mr. Huang, the evil god's follower, froze, his eyes filled with fear and confusion, and then his body split into two.

"Level 3?"

The priest's eyelids twitched and he turned around to run away.

The target is not only level three, but also level three evil god bloodline. Unless the second elder takes action personally, no one in the base can be the opponent.

"Want to escape?"

Carl snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and rushed out quickly. With the flash of sword light, another corpse appeared in the air.

After killing the priest, he did not stop, but fell down quickly, with his wings spread behind him, wrapping Hume and the others tightly.

Just as he finished the action, three people in the crowd had a distorted face and their stomachs swelled rapidly.

"ah!"

"boom!"

Three miniature nuclear bombs hidden inside the human body exploded.

(End of this chapter)