This is the core of humanity in the entire Purgatory world. Whether it is powerful knights, or various precious resources, all kinds of precious common materials, are gathered in the holy city.

This is determined by the special environment in the purgatory world.

Morin rode on his warhorse, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking into the distance, thinking about such things.

The war horses have majestic bodies, thick bones, and dense black scales beneath their thick hair. They have large, red eyes and breathe out streams of hot air. Their breath is sharp, and their hooves glow with a faint light, making them look very aggressive at first glance.

Obviously, this warhorse is a powerful creature unique to the world of Purgatory, and not an ordinary horse in the wizarding world.

"Mr. Morin, I am a member of the Scoville family in the Holy City. This time, I need to go back to participate in a trial of the nobles, so I need your help." Feilin rode her horse closer to Morin and spoke softly. She sighed in her heart, she had been hiding for such a long time, but she didn't expect that she couldn't hide in the end.

"The Trial of the Nobles?"

Maureen was stunned for a moment, then became interested.

Feilin nodded and explained, "Mr. Morin, because humans have a hard time living in the world, in order to increase the hope of human survival, the noble families composed of powerful knights have united together and asked the Temple to organize and invest some precious resources to let our noble descendants undergo trials. The losers will be seriously injured, and the winners have a great chance of using the dark beasts in the trial field to be promoted to knights of higher ranks."

Trial?

A trial related to the promotion of the descendants of a powerful knight family in the Purgatory World? Morin did not speak, but nodded slowly.

"In the trial, each knight is allowed to bring a guard under the age of 25, so I would like to ask Mr. Morin to help me in the trial."

Feilin looked at Morin with sincere eyes and said, "Twenty-five is the age limit. At this age, all of us are only as strong as a great knight. There are only a few great knights at the peak. Mr. Morin, that's why I want your help."

Maureen laughed. Actually, he was over twenty-five years old. However, due to the radiation transformation of witchcraft power, he still looked very young, just approaching twenty years old.

Of course, if there was a test, Morin was confident that he could cheat. Although his strength was restricted, he was still a second-level wizard.

Feilin walked to the side, and Morin rode his horse, pulling the reins from time to time. He thought of something.

"temple……"

Morin's lips moved slightly as he thought about the information he had collected about the Holy City and the Temple during his stay in Hongye Town.

In order to unify all the humans in the purgatory world and truly and effectively unleash the power of humanity, the temple was established when humans began to expand in all directions. The temple was used to rule the entire human race, and the master of the temple was the saint.

In the world of Purgatory, he is the leader or ruler of all human beings.

This method is just a metaphysical name. After all, there are still so many knight families. It is impossible for the Temple to unify the entire human race, and for the Saint to become the true ruler of mankind. But there is no doubt that among the human beings in the entire Purgatory world, the Temple and the Saint have irreplaceable and important roles.

The Temple is the strongest of all forces, and the Saints also possess the most powerful strength among humans in the Purgatory World.

The reason why the center of mankind is named the Holy City is because of the temple and the saints.

Saints are the nominal rulers of humanity; the Temple is the organization that rules humanity; the Knight Family is the backbone and support of humanity; the Knights are the foundation and strength of humanity.

This is the social network and social system of humans in the Purgatory World.

"What an interesting thing." Morin raised his head slightly and chuckled.

The team kept moving forward, and they encountered some dark beasts on the way. However, with so many knights taking action and Morin in charge, those dark beasts were just dying in vain.

evening.

A bonfire was burning nearby, and the wood made slight crackling sounds.

"Mr. Morin, there are still some weak dark beasts outside the human settlements, but this is already good. This is the result of the hard work of many knights to open up and clear the area. I heard that there are other areas outside the human area. The dark beasts in those places are not only numerous, but also very strong and terrifying..."

"In the Holy City, the Knights' families are secretly divided into two different factions. One of them is the Saints' faction. They are very fanatical about the Saints and believe that all forces of the entire human race should be unified and handed over to the Saints to rule. The Saints should become the true rulers of mankind. Because only in this way can mankind unite, expand outward, and expand the human living area."

"The other faction is the liberals. They believe that saints should not act arbitrarily, but should consult with the knight nobles. After all, the reason why humans can have the current living area is not just the result of the saints' efforts. The knight families have also made great efforts and shed sweat, blood and tears for the entire human race."

"The two factions are deadlocked, and neither can convince the other. In the beginning, this was just a simple disagreement, but now, it has become a huge contradiction hidden among the knight families."

Feilin and Willis sat next to the campfire. Feilin was talking, explaining to Morin the various problems in the holy city and some things that needed attention. Finally, she talked about the division of aristocratic forces and aristocratic camps, and couldn't help but sigh.

Morin was a little surprised. This was news he had not collected before. Obviously, this was news only known by the nobles. In the remote place of Hongye Town, the knights there knew nothing about these things and news.

"So, Feilin, which camp does the Scoville family belong to?" Morin looked at Feilin and smiled.

Willis's expression was somewhat ugly, while Feilin was stunned for a moment, then she smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Morin, the Scoville family belongs to the liberal faction, and our relationship with many saint nobles is very tense."

"Then I wonder if they are liberals or aristocrats." Morin smiled, turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

Feilin and the others subconsciously followed Morin's gaze and looked in that direction, somewhat puzzled. Soon, a group of people appeared in that direction.

It was a team of knights wearing fine armor. The knights rode on their war horses and walked towards this side like dragons.

As the team of knights appeared, the knight emblems on their bodies gradually appeared.

"It's a knight from the Pamlando family!"

Willis stood up suddenly, staring straight ahead, his face darkening instantly.

Feilin didn't say anything, but just stood up slowly.

The Pamlando family is a knight family belonging to the Saint Faction.

The leaders of the pair of knights were two young men. One was a boy with golden hair, wearing a linen shirt, holding a knight's lance in his hand, and with a rather cold and arrogant look on his face. The other was a girl wearing a gorgeous white robe.

The girl has flaxen hair, skin as white and delicate as milk, delicate features, a seductive and charming face, a gleam in her eyes, and red lips that make people's hearts burn with restlessness like flames.

The moment they saw the girl, everyone was stunned.

The men then reacted and lowered their heads, but a fire was burning in their hearts that could never be extinguished no matter what.

"It's you, Claire." Feilin looked at the girl and was surprised.

"It's me." Claire laughed softly. Her white fingers moved slightly, as if plucked people's heartstrings. She said, "I didn't expect to meet someone from the Scoville family here."

"Claire, what do you want?"

Feilin exhaled slowly, calmed down, and asked.

"Feilin, you shouldn't ask like that, and you shouldn't talk to Claire like that." The young man with a cold and arrogant look slowly raised his spear and pointed it at Feilin.

Following the arrogant young man's action, half of the knights behind the young men and girls slowly raised their spears.

"It's you, Oren!"

"Oren Candice!"

"That genius from the Candice family!"

Feilin's face turned ugly.

The Candice family is also a knight family of the Saints, and a very powerful knight family at that. The Scoville family cannot afford to provoke them at all.

Oren didn't say anything, but he curled the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.

"Okay, Oren, don't scare them." Claire laughed, her eyes moving, her voice filled with an indescribable charm, and she said, "Since we have met, let's camp here together."

"I don't think you're going to drive us away."

"Felin."

Claire chuckled.

Feilin carefully looked at Claire, Oren, and the many knights behind them, and the expression on her face couldn't help but change.

"Welcome." Feilin suddenly laughed. She stretched out her hand to welcome Claire, Feilin and the others.