Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 301 The Harvest Begins

Every so often, a fragment of the blood moon, hanging high in the sky, will detach from the sky and fall to the earth.

As time went by, the blood moon gradually disappeared, replaced by the occasional appearance of the blazing sun, colorful clouds, and dark moon...

That is a symbol of the Outer God.

The power of the Outer Gods is eroding this world, but as long as the barrier remains, the Outer Gods will find it difficult to truly enter this world.

A streak of light pierced through the dark clouds, leaving trails of smoke, and arced through the sky before landing on a mountain peak.

A man was already waiting on the mountaintop. Upon seeing this, he asked:

"How is it?"

"Connie has no intention of cooperating with the Holy Temple. He seems to be a devout believer, adhering to the code of chivalry," said Congreve, the Holy Temple's envoy, his voice tinged with doubt.

"The rest is pretty much as rumored. Despite taking the blasphemous potion, he retained his sanity and even used the power of the Pale Wings to become a third-tier expert, possessing power surpassing that of an ordinary third-tier expert."

"Like everyone else in the base, he firmly believed this was due to the protection of the moon goddess!"

"Congreve." Upton, a high-ranking member of the Creator's retinue, gently shook his head:

"You have doubts in your heart."

"Yes." Congreve snapped out of his reverie, his expression turning serious.

"The Moon Goddess has fallen, that much is certain, and the will of the world awaits a new master."

"Not bad." Upton smiled.

"The gods from beyond desire the origin of your world, which is why they keep sending their followers over. You have no choice but to surrender or leave this world."

"Connie is an exception, but his power is too weak for the gods to change anything."

"Yes." Congreve nodded.

"So what do we do now?"

"To kill the Second Elder and his high-ranking followers, unless a demigod intervenes, it's difficult to be absolutely certain of defeating him." Upton pondered.

"Your bishop is unwilling to leave the sanctuary, and our Son of God is waging war against the followers of other gods..."

"Lead him to the Third Elder's side!"

"Okay." Congreve replied, turned around and plunged back into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Not long after.

His figure appeared in a mountain hollow, intricate patterns appearing beneath his feet. He knelt down and recited a title:

"The embodiment of the moon, the ruler of the world, the father of all things..."

"The faithful believers call upon you..."

His voice was low and his expression was solemn; he was trying to make contact with some deity.

"Congreve".

A loud, resounding voice came from the void, echoing in his heart and making Congreve's expression even more devout.

"So, tell me, how was your trip?"

"Reporting to Father God," Congreve replied, bowing his head.

"Connie is likely of the Pale Wings bloodline, which is why he is unaffected by the blasphemous potion and his strength has greatly increased."

"The Creator's retinue values ​​the base occupied by Connie highly, as it seems to facilitate their mining of source matter."

"also……"

"I have told Connie, as you instructed, that the Third Elder possesses pale wings, and he is ready to go."

"Of course, he also has requirements."

"Oh!" a voice rang out.

"What are your requirements?"

"He...he wants to know how a Forbidden Knight can become a god?" Congreve hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Connie believed that the sanctuary held the key to godhood."

Compared to his account before the Creator's retinue, his description here was much more detailed, recounting every single detail.

He paused slightly only when the method to become a god was mentioned.

Outsiders don't know.

Congreve knew perfectly well that Forbidden Knights had the potential to become gods, and the bishop was one such example.

Although it's just a false god.

but,

Still a god!

"Haha..." The voice rang out with hearty laughter, conveying a sense of exhilaration.

"I never imagined that there would be someone like me on this path in this world, but that's not easy to come by."

"I do possess a method to become a god, but it is incomplete. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up in this state. Wherever there are gods, this method is forbidden. Is that why third-tier knights are called forbidden knights?"

"If he can deal with the Third Elder and help me kill this traitor, I might as well make a deal with him."

"Yes," Congreve replied.

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After years of renovation, the base is not as impregnable as it once was, but it is much better than it was before.

There were a total of over twenty second-tier blasphemous beasts, nearly three hundred first-tier blasphemous beasts, plus dozens of knights...

Karl had also set up many magical traps and barriers within the base, which could trap and kill third-tier beings even when he was not there.

Moreover, with the Gate of Blazing Flames, he can come and oversee things at any time.

The demigod has arrived.

It'll take a lot of skin to peel off!

"The Third Elder?"

Karl smiled slightly:

"I definitely need to get the Pale Wings, but that's not the mission I'm here for this time."

"Harvesting Source Material..."

"That's the goal!"

He raised his voice.

"Josie!"

"Present." Josie, who had been meditating with her eyes closed in the darkness, appeared in a flash, bowing deeply.

"Prepare the flying carriage, and summon four second-tier blasphemous beasts, as well as Hume, to accompany me on this trip."

"...Yes." Josie subconsciously looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, before nodding in agreement.

soon.

A carriage flew out of the base, soaring into the sky and heading towards the base occupied by the Third Elder.

at the same time.

Karl transformed into a phantom and flew into the distance.

…………

Grand Duchy of Ferdinand.

Ever since Ferdinand was killed by Karl and Mevia, this place has become a battlefield where the followers of the gods fight each other.

The gods of the outer realms are expending their power here in preparation for their upcoming struggle for control of the world.

A group of more than ten people walked cautiously through the city ruins, looking around frequently.

"elder brother."

The girl in the group spoke in a low voice:

"How much further do we have to go before we can leave this place?"

"Soon," the man in front replied.

"After passing two more cities, we'll leave the Grand Duchy, and then we can go to His Highness Mevia's City of Death."

"Prince Mevia is no longer there; instead, she is a follower of an outer god," someone whispered.

"The followers of an evil god cannot tolerate a knight."

"Not necessarily. If they convert to an evil god, they might still survive."

"Pooh!"

"If it weren't for this chaotic world, the only way to survive would be by practicing the Knight's Breathing Technique. Do you think I want to practice it?"

"I just want to live a peaceful and stable life!"

"You think that living under the rule of an evil god will bring you peace, but when danger comes, you won't even have a chance to fight back."

"That's better than things being like this..."

A group of people started arguing, and the noise gradually grew louder.

"Shh!"

"Be careful!"

A middle-aged man suddenly stopped, drew his broadsword from behind him, and looked ahead with a solemn expression.

Sometime later, the town ruins were engulfed by thick fog, and heavy footsteps slowly approached the group.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"..."

The earthquake trembled.

Accompanied by a pungent stench, a huge, terrifying figure slowly emerged from the mist.

"Cyclops!"

What came into view was a one-eyed giant that was seven or eight meters tall.

The giant carried a huge spiked club, its surface covered in blood and bits of flesh. The animal hides on his body hadn't been washed in ages, and the mixture of pungent body odor and the smell of blood created a natural poisonous odor.

A dense, malevolent aura swept over them, causing the group's expressions to change drastically, and they instinctively retreated.

Since more than a decade ago, all sorts of terrifying monsters have appeared in this area, including man-eating frogs and packs of wolf demons...

Among them, the Cyclops is undoubtedly one of the more terrifying!

"what!"

Someone screamed and turned to run away, ignoring the others, causing chaos in the group.

"Don't panic!"

"If we join forces, we still have a chance!"

"..."

"Damn it!"

(End of this chapter)