Light, heat, and radiation filled the area wantonly, killing all living things within range.

Fortunately, although nuclear bombs are powerful, their power is difficult to concentrate.

Carl's body is comparable to a meteorite from outer space, and is supported by the three-ring witchcraft life source. Even though he is at the core of the explosion and his flesh is quickly melting, his body is recovering rapidly to fight against the destruction.

The explosion came quickly and went away quickly.

Carl, who was covered in wounds, shook his body, and swept more than a dozen people in the field into the sky, and soon landed beside a stream.

"Connie!"

"Knight Connie!"

“…”

Everyone hurriedly surrounded him, their voices full of concern and unable to hide their excitement.

Except for Hume and his four companions, the others did not have much contact with Carl and only joined the team because they shared the same ideals.

And today.

Carl not only displayed strength no less than that of the third level, but also risked being seriously injured to protect everyone's safety, and won their true recognition.

"I'm fine."

Carl waved his hand gently:

"It's just a superficial wound. It will heal after a period of recuperation. But I'm afraid the Second Elder won't let it go."

"Yes!" Nicole nodded, looking serious:

"We thought the Second Elder was only a second-level Holy Knight, but I don't know when he became a third-level Holy Knight."

"Perhaps it is the result of joining the evil god."

"Yeah." Jerry said, "I asked several priests of the previous generation. The second elder was unknown in his early years. After returning from an outing, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he also mastered a special ability to control fire."

As trainee priests in the church, the two of them had access to far more things than anyone else.

Just like the Second Elder...

"The second elder, Patrick, was originally a child from an ordinary farmer's family in the territory of Grand Duke Olaf. When he was young, he was diagnosed with a talent for cultivation by the Templar Knights. With the consent of his parents, he was brought back to the Templar for training."

"Before he was forty, the Second Elder had already become a legend. When the Divine Realm collapsed, he broke through to become a Second Order Holy Knight. For some reason, he became a Third Order a few years ago. He was the only one to reach the Third Order besides the Bishop and the Great Elder."

Nicole repeated the information she had: "The sacred skill that the Second Elder practices is called Tianhuang Po, a top-notch skill passed down from the ancient God of War."

"Currently, there are followers of the two evil gods, Long Xie and the Creator, in the base, and there is suspected to be a superior follower."

"There is also the Great Divine Grace that Connie mentioned, and a Pale Winged Right Hand, which is used to refine the Profane Potion."

Hmm? Carl's eyes lit up.

"Pale Wing's right hand is at the base?"

"yes."

Jerry nodded:

"According to our information, the body of Pale Wing has been divided into several parts and placed in various bases."

"The Holy Temple Research Institute has most of the corpses. It is said that... a third-level blasphemous beast has been cultivated."

As he said this, he glanced at Karl cautiously.

There are three levels of blasphemous beasts, but the blasphemous knights with reason have never exceeded the legendary level.

Carl was the only exception.

No wonder the research institute wants to capture him alive. If they understand the principle, can they mass-produce Forbidden Knights?

At this time, Carl was already lost in thought.

Pale Wing's right hand! Pale Wing is a fourth-level evil god. Even if it is just a corpse, it should have a huge amount of essence.

At worst...

If you can get the corpse of Pale Wing, you can use the Three Plate Technique to simulate its true form.

Theoretically, the Sanpan Gong can use the corpse of the evil god to evolve into the fourth level of power.

"call……"

After a long breath, Karl spoke slowly: "I am seriously injured now and need some time to recover. The Second Elder will definitely not let go of this opportunity."

"And this..."

“It’s also our chance!”

"Nicole, Jerry, is there anyone in the base you trust who can help me send a fire in."

He originally planned to use source essence to increase his mental strength and accumulate enough source essence to reach the fourth level in one fell swoop.

If you can get the evil god's right hand, then it will be worth it even if you give up the existing source.

What's more, the source material will not be wasted.

The increase in mental power cannot significantly improve strength in a short period of time. More witchcraft must be mastered.

on the contrary.

If added to the physique, the physical strength will surge and the strength can be increased rapidly.

As soon as he thought of it, more than four hundred source essences disappeared, and the physical fitness column soared from fifty to seventy-three.

The powerful and violent force filled his body, causing Carl to groan and his muscles to tense.

Holy Demon Transformation! With a physique of over seventy points, although he couldn't cultivate Holy Demon Transformation to the ninth level, he could cultivate it to the eighth level.

The eighth level of physical body is comparable to that of a late third level strongman.

If the Second Elder had just entered the third level, Carl would be confident that he could defeat him with just a few punches.

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"Be careful!"

"The Second Elder is most likely not a beginner at the third level. Moreover, he has a third-level superior follower beside him. Even if the two of them join forces, I may not be their opponent..."

* * * Base.

The three-dimensional light screen was showing the scene in which Carl killed the evil god's followers not long ago.

"stop!"

The second elder suddenly spoke, and the light curtain paused:

"Zoom in on his body."

The evil god's follower at the side waved his hand gently, and Carl's body on the light screen enlarged, with details so clear that every hair could be seen.

The Creator's followers all have 'cameras' that record their experiences, and the higher-level followers can access them at will to facilitate finding the murderer and collecting information.

"It really is the Blasphemous Knight!"

The second elder looked at Karl on the screen with a complicated look in his eyes, including excitement, confusion, and a little fear:

"The fighting spirit that wipes out all life, filled with the breath of death and depravity, and this pair of wings..."

"It is a huge joke that a blasphemous being would threaten to change the status quo of the temple!"

Pale Wing was killed because he disobeyed the Moon Goddess, but now his bloodline says it wants to reorganize the temple?

It sounds like a joke, but now it seems to be true.

"Patrick." The Creator's high-ranking follower said, "This Connie has not reached the third level, but the fighting spirit in him is very unique. He can restrain all living creatures, even mechanical life forms. That's why he was able to kill the middle-ranking follower."

"If he advances to the third level, I'm afraid we'll need to work together to take him down. He's growing too fast. In just over a year, he's already gone from a great knight to the late second level. It's like he's really been blessed by the gods."

"Don't worry." The second elder grinned and said, "He is injured now, and there is my informant next to him. It won't take long to find him. He has no chance anymore."

"but……"

"The power of the nuclear bomb doesn't seem to be as strong as you said?"

"Nuclear weapons are not weapons for individual combat. They are weapons used on the battlefield to clear out miscellaneous soldiers." The high-ranking dependent shook his head: " But Connie must have been seriously injured in order to protect others from the core of the explosion and withstand the nuclear bomb. This is our chance."

"That's right." The second elder nodded: "Find the person first!"

…………

One month later.

Several figures left the base and flew off into the distance.

At the bottom of a mountain somewhere.

Carl opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the base. Beside him were Hume and others.

“Here they come!”

"The Second Elder and the Creator's higher-ranking followers have already left the base. This is our chance to turn the tables."

He took a deep breath and reached forward with one hand.

Gate of Fire!

In the void, elemental particles collide in a complex order, and mysterious runes emerge.

Then...

A flaming door leading to the base quietly opened.

(End of this chapter)