Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 275 begins

"What's the point of talking to them?"

Karl glanced back at Ifri and shrugged:

"What the gods need are absolutely obedient subjects. An unstable element like you can be persuaded if possible, and suppressed if not."

"It's probably impossible to walk the path of a knight under the watchful eyes of the gods."

"You..." Yves's expression changed:

"Are you also a knight?"

"It's a pity," Carl sighed.

"Besides being a holy knight, I am also a servant of a god, only the god they worship is different."

Let's go!

He waved his hand:

"If you are unwilling to believe in gods, then take your people to live and cultivate in remote, uninhabited places."

"Otherwise, just honestly choose a deity to worship."

If Karl were merely a holy knight, even with immense power, he would not be accepted by the divine retinue.

Not just him.

The same goes for Mevia.

Although Mevia did not believe in gods, she had divine blood, so she could be considered one of them.

In short...

To survive here, you have to be associated with a god, even if it's fake, it's better than nothing.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash, Karl disappeared from the spot and reappeared inside the town's temple.

In the center of the spacious and luxurious temple, a palm-sized stone floats, its interior radiating a rich aura of fire.

"A third-tier fire element crystal?"

Karl's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed it.

This item is extremely useful for wizards who practice fire-based magic; it can not only assist in their practice but also be used to craft magical artifacts.

Unfortunately, such things only arise in extremely demanding illusions, or are forged by the power of gods.

I got one.

It was a pleasant surprise.

He quickly circled the temple, looting everything he could find, and then vanished.

…………

Battlefield ruins somewhere.

The victorious side raised their swords and dragged the more than a thousand defeated men to an open space.

The wind god's retinue, dressed in white, stood with their hands behind their backs, heads bowed, looking down at the defeated soldiers, and let out a cold snort:

"Convert to the god of wind, or die..."

"You choose one!"

"Divine messenger!" someone shouted, looking up.

"We also wish to convert, but our families are in the hands of the fire god's retinue. Before we came, he said that if we change our faith, they will die."

"This has nothing to do with me," the Wind God's familiar said coldly.

"I made an agreement with the Vulcan's retinue that, as long as I do not personally intervene, the victorious side has the right to receive two towns to increase their followers."

"alright!"

He was clearly getting impatient:

"The choice is before you: convert to the god of wind or die. Now is the time to make your choice."

"Um?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the heavens.

A red line descended from the sky at an astonishing speed; at first it was just a small red line, but in the blink of an eye it filled the field of vision.

"boom!"

A ball of flame collided head-on with the Wind God's retinue, and it seemed as if two figures were engaged in a fierce battle inside.

blink,

The flames died down.

Karl picked up the corpse of the Wind God's familiar, examined it briefly, and then threw it in front of everyone with a regretful expression.

"The one below."

He addressed the crowd below:

"I heard there's another Vulcan's retinue nearby. Which direction is he in?"

"..." Someone subconsciously raised their hand and pointed to a certain spot, and then Karl rushed over at high speed.

They vanished in the blink of an eye.

Only a lifeless corpse remained, along with the two groups of people who had fought fiercely before.

Not long after.

Above a city.

The divine retinue, who were preaching the doctrines of the God of Fire, were attacked and killed on the spot by a pair of giant Buddha hands.

A few days later.

Karl, covered in dust and dirt, appeared in the sky above a desert.

"Killing relatives to obtain source essence is indeed a quick way to gain resources, but it's also too dangerous. I almost couldn't escape."

He glanced at the data panel and couldn't help but smile.

Name: Carl

Physical condition: 45.3

Mental Power: 39.5

Source quality: 0

Rank: Second-tier Holy Knight, Second-circle Wizard

Abyss Bloodline Fusion Rate: 65%

In just a few days, his mental strength had approached forty points, reaching the late stage of the second tier.

The power of witchcraft subsequently surged.

Unfortunately, his actions these past few days have been too reckless, attracting the combined forces of many divine beings to kill him. He has been on the run for the past two days.

"However, the mission for Mevia should be completed by now. I've lured away all the relatives searching for the mother and daughter."

The retinue of gods is not something that comes easily to ordinary people.

His actions caused the divine retinue that were originally searching for Mavia and her daughter to come and hunt him down, thus buying them time to refine their bloodlines.

"Um?"

"It's responding!"

Karl took out a wooden plaque, his eyes flickered slightly, and then tossed it into the air. The plaque emitted a spiritual light, tearing open a spatial rift.

"Spatial teleportation!"

"It's a pity it's only for one use. Just how many secrets is Mevia hiding? How could she even create something like this?"

With a thought flashing through his mind, he stepped into the spatial rift.

Shortly after he left, several powerful auras descended from the sky and landed where Karl had been before he left.

They escaped!

A white-haired relative looked somber:

"It must be spatial teleportation. The world's rules cannot accommodate third-tier power, so I currently have no way to lock onto a target across space."

"Then let's use divination, fortune-telling, and causal magic," a divine servant said menacingly.

"He killed four of the Vulcan's servants; he cannot be let off so easily!"

"It's no use." A member of the divine retinue shook his head.

"I've tried it. The target should be protected by fate, so calculating his location will be wrong."

Blessed by fate?

The expressions of the people in the room changed slightly, and then their eyes showed resentment.

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canyon.

Karl's figure appeared as he stepped through the void rift.

"Karl".

Mavia smiled:

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's nothing." Karl stretched his arms and legs.

"For me, killing the gods' retinue pleases the gods and also increases my own power."

"Now……"

Where is Ferdinand?

"Look!" Mevia looked up and gestured:

"It's up there."

Karl looked up, his eyes immediately narrowing.

A huge black cloud swirled high in the sky, with flashes of lightning occasionally appearing within it.

There was no outward breath, but the vaguely revealed enormous figure was enough to suffocate anyone who saw it.

Late Stage 3!

Even though he was seriously injured, Archduke Ferdinand still possessed the strength of a late-stage Tier 3 cultivator, just one step away from a peak Tier 3 demigod.

and,

Under this current rule suppression, the strength displayed by late-stage Tier 3 and peak Tier 3 seems to be not much different.

"I used a special artifact to temporarily trap him, but to kill him, I must do it myself."

Mavia flexed her wrists, her expression grave:

"He's about to come out. Release the Twelve Constellations first, and we'll work together to finish this quickly."

"it is good."

Karl nodded, raised his hand and released the Twelve Constellations, and twelve enormous stone pillars instantly appeared in the field.

An invisible barrier enveloped the entire sky.

"The twelve constellations?"

Archduke Ferdinand's voice rang out from the black mist:

"Sordan's things have ultimately fallen into your hands, my daughter. Is this your trump card?"

"A... late-stage Tier 2 helper?"

"Father, you're always so confident." Mavia leaped into the air, her eyes fixed intently on him.

"This is the root cause of your failure!"

"Ha ha..." Archduke Ferdinand laughed heartily upon hearing this.

"My dear daughter, do you think you can keep me here just because you have helpers?"

"Then we'll have to give it a try." Mevia's eyes narrowed, and she flashed into the black mist, colliding with Archduke Ferdinand.

Carl shrugged, preparing to assist, when suddenly his vision blurred.

"Your opponent is me."

The Wind God's high-ranking servant, Minhou, appeared in the arena. He glanced back and shook his head with a hint of helplessness.

"The Grand Duke was indeed careless this time. Fortunately, God is all-knowing and did something to him, otherwise..."

"I'm afraid I really won't be able to make it in time."

"A high-ranking member?" Karl frowned slightly as he looked at the other person.

He wasn't afraid, but he was worried that if the other side stalled him, Mevia wouldn't be able to hold on.

But a smile quickly appeared on his face.

Another peak second-tier aura appeared in the arena.

Orianna, wielding a long spear, twirled it in a flourish and thrust it toward the suddenly appearing Minhou.

"Karl!"

"Kill him first, then go help Mother."

(End of this chapter)