Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 283 Blasphemous Potion

Collect the divine fire!

Collect the gifts from the gods!

Slay the evil god's minions!

The corpse of the dragon's wicked descendant must be handed over!

Gather information about the gods of another world...

After glancing at the first few tasks, Karl shook his head slightly and turned directly to the pages suitable for the Great Knight.

"The sanctuary is also collecting divine fire and divine gifts. I wonder if I'll have a chance to acquire a few?"

"A legendary potion?"

Carl looked up, his eyes filled with a strange expression:

"Simply kill the minions of lower-ranking dragons, and the merit points earned can be exchanged for a legendary potion?"

"That's right." The dwarf nodded.

"Don't think it's simple. The dragon's servants are all gathered together, and it's easy to alert the dragon's retinue. It's best to follow the legend and act together. I've seen many people who thought it was simple but never came back."

"That's true..." Karl nodded.

"Dragons live in packs, so they're indeed not easy to deal with. But how can we be sure we've completed the mission?"

"Are you going to bring the body back?"

The dragon servants are enormous, and their scent attracts the attention of other dragons.

Retrieving the body is more dangerous than killing it.

"No need," the dwarf shook his head.

"Each dragon has its own distinctive features. For example, some dragons have a horn on their head, while others have an 'inner core' inside their bodies. As long as you retrieve them and hand them over to me, you'll have completed your mission..."

He looked at the dragon horns on the table, his voice gradually fading, then a strange smile appeared on his face:

"It seems your journey here wasn't peaceful, but it doesn't matter. As long as you get what you need, the mission is complete."

As he spoke, he pulled a wooden plaque from under the table and threw it over:

"Go inside and get your medicine."

"Thank you." Karl accepted the wooden plaque and bowed in thanks.

"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice." The dwarf put away his book, slumped back into his armchair, and muttered:

"If you don't have a sincere faith, don't think about taking shortcuts, or you'll regret it."

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Carl glanced at the other person and walked into the inner room.

…………

"You obtained a legendary potion?"

Rachel looked at Karl with a surprised expression:

"So fast?"

How could she not be surprised that the other party got what she had been longing for in the time it took to have a meal?

Even Hume, who had maintained a blank expression, showed a change in expression.

"That's right."

Karl took out a bottle of potion, uncorked it, and sniffed it, a barely perceptible glint in his eyes:

"In addition to the medicine, I also received permission to enter the meditation room for seclusion, where I can cultivate for half a month, during which time I will not have to worry about any supplies."

"That's wonderful!" Rachel exclaimed with emotion.

"You've only just joined the Sanctuary and you've already received a legendary potion. Who knows, you might become a legendary knight someday."

"We'll have to rely on you from now on!"

"Connie." Hume hesitated for a moment, then took out a jade pendant from his person:

"This is something passed down from my ancestors. It can help people concentrate their minds and is somewhat useful for breaking through realms."

"This is for you!"

He didn't talk much, but his actions were decisive.

Karl looked surprised.

"How could I possibly accept this?"

"It's alright." Hume shook his head.

"After you advance to Legendary rank, I'd like to go on a mission with you and exchange it for a Legendary potion."

He is also a great knight, but not yet fully accomplished.

He had also seen the missions of the Sanctuary and had tried them twice, both times nearly dying outside.

If a legendary knight were to help, completing the mission would be much easier and relatively safer.

Rachel opened her mouth.

She also wanted to build a connection, but unfortunately she didn't have anything good to offer, so she could only watch Karl longingly.

"Ha ha……"

Karl laughed heartily, displaying his hearty and generous attitude:

"No problem!"

"Once I advance to Legendary level, I'll definitely be going out on missions. You two can come with me."

"If the three of us become legends, or even holy knights, one day we might be able to change the current situation of the Holy Temple."

"Look at the environment here, it's smoky and chaotic, they accept all sorts of people, it's time to change it!"

Uh……

The two of them stiffened slightly.

They didn't have such lofty ideals as Karl, who not only aspired to be a legend but also wanted to become a holy knight and even change the status quo of the Holy Temple. If it weren't for the fact that Karl had already obtained the legendary potion, Rachel would have made a few sarcastic remarks.

If they didn't accept just anyone, they wouldn't be able to get in.

Karl did not try to hide his voice, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, some with disdain and others with coldness.

He remained completely unfazed by the situation.

To acquire the valuable resources accumulated by the Holy Temple over the years, one must eventually become a high-ranking member of the Holy Temple. Revealing one's "ambition" at this time is also laying the groundwork for the future, so it won't seem so abrupt later.

"I'm going into seclusion first."

Karl nodded to the two of them, picked up the potion, and headed towards the secluded meditation room.

Karl's face darkened as he closed the stone door to the quiet room.

"A legendary potion?"

"It should be called a blasphemous potion!"

Since the War of the Gods and the fall of the Moon Goddess, the Sanctuary has been secretly researching and creating blasphemous knights.

The first generation of Blasphemous Knights, "Greatsword," were all composed of women, and the stronger they were, the easier it was for them to become mutated.

The second-generation Blasphemous Knights were all monsters.

It now appears that the Sanctuary has found a way to create the third generation of Blasphemous Knights, namely the potion in Karl's possession.

"The Blasphemous Knight was born from the corpse of the evil god Pale Wings, and this potion should have contained the blood of the evil god."

"The blood of the evil god must contain the power of origin. If one's will is firm, one can indeed advance to the legendary level with the help of the potion. However, if one's will is not firm, one will most likely become a blasphemous knight without reason. At that time, the Holy Temple can completely explain it as a failure to break through or going into a state of demonic possession. After all, advancing to the legendary level is inherently very dangerous, and death is nothing out of the ordinary."

Karl weighed the potion in his hand, lost in thought:

"No wonder the dwarf said that one must have a devout faith; people without faith usually lack willpower."

"Oh……"

"He meant well!"

With that, he turned and stepped into the fragments of the divine realm.

The fragment of the divine realm was now completely different from when it was first obtained; it was the size of a city.

In addition to the two wizard towers, various experimental bases for conducting witchcraft research are also in place, making it comparable to a research city.

A place for crafting enchanted items and passing down magical artifacts; materials needed for talismans and spells; potion analysis...

"Thump!"

Karl tossed the blasphemous potion into a pool filled with solution, where various magical runes flickered, beginning to analyze the contents.

"really!"

"After taking the potion, the cultivator's body will change from the inside out, until he becomes a blasphemous knight."

"Even with strong willpower, this change will happen gradually and imperceptibly. The final result will not change, it will only be delayed."

"Well……"

Karl rests his chin on his hand:

"There are some benefits, though. After taking the blasphemous potion, the body will transform into the physique of the Pale Wings, and the strength will increase by leaps and bounds. If the will is strong, one may be able to become a Holy Knight in a short time."

"However, even if one becomes a Holy Knight, one will completely lose one's mind and become a third-generation Blasphemous Knight."

The previous two generations of Blasphemous Knights were only at the late stage of the first tier, while the third generation could break through to the second tier.

"An interesting method of gene imprinting."

Karl raised his hand to magnify the substance in the potion, his eyes gleaming:

"The Sanctuary must have used this method to control the Blasphemous Knights and make them work for them."

"I've never seen this kind of method before..."

"No wonder the Holy Church accepts anyone these days; they never intended to recruit their own people, but rather loyal henchmen!"

(End of this chapter)