A noun entry: Wizard

"You're crazy!"

Willier ignored Raphael, who was burning with life, and continued his escape.

There's no need to argue with someone who's already dead.

The other person is crazy, but he isn't.

As a Holy Knight, Williel still has thousands of years to live, why risk his life?

However, when the two sides are evenly matched, if one side has already burned its life force, the other side will not be able to escape.

The reason why a Saint-level player in the late stage can kill a Saint-level player in the early stage is because the former can easily resist the latter who burns their life force.

Even if they fight to the death, they will be unable to resist.

Williel is not at the late stage of the Saintly Realm, so he cannot do it.

The only strange thing was that Raphael didn't seem to have any intention to kill; every time he made a move, it was to stop Willier from escaping.

This forces it to remain confined to its current position, unable to leave.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Willier asked, puzzled.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling his body almost completely recovered.

Raphael didn't want to kill him, so why burn his life?

Just to stop him from leaving?

That's a bit absurd.

"Naturally, it's to prevent you from leaving, so I can exert mind control over you."

Russell walked out with a smile.

At this moment, Willier's eyes were lifeless, his chivalry was suppressed, and his soul was gradually being controlled by Russell.

Willier could no longer hear what Russell was saying.

This was also something Russell did intentionally.

While Willier was still conscious, Russell did not want to rashly appear and suffer a desperate attack from a Saint.

Russell has always been very cautious when he is not strong enough.

Only with sufficient strength can one act with much greater boldness.

Just like how he only chose to go out after advancing to the first-tier wizard level, and even chose the Dream Clan, a race that is restrained by wizards.

"You've had a tough time these past few days, Raphael."

Russell felt an increasingly heavy burden on his soul as he looked at Raphael, whose life was still burning brightly.

Raphael lowered his head, suppressing the Holy Knight's self-healing ability to the extreme.

Russell casually thrust out a sword, piercing Raphael's forehead.

The latter fell to the ground immediately.

he died.

Russell felt a sudden lightness in his soul and turned his gaze to Willier.

"Owner."

Not long after, Willier knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"Take care of Raphael," Russell ordered.

"Yes."

Willier responded and began to fabricate wounds on Raphael's body to create the illusion that he had killed Raphael.

"Alright, tell me about the treasures of the five great families."

Russell has not forgotten his goal of controlling Willier.

He originally thought that the treasures of the five major families contained items that could help one break through to the Saint Realm, which was why a certain Saint Realm organization valued them.

But this organization is the Dream God Church.

These guys are a charlatan organization that's been frantically searching for the Dream God's whereabouts on the Divine Grace Continent. They wouldn't even consider a treasure like this a threat.

Unless it's related to the god of dreams.

"According to our investigation, the five Holy Knights of the five major families are among the earliest Holy Knights."

"At that time, the entire continent was still under the divine grace of the Dream God."

"Few people know that the Knight's Path is also a gift from the gods. After all, how could mortals have created the Knight's Path with their own wisdom?"

"However, the Knight's Path is not a gift from the Dream God!"

"In a distant era, there was a second god who once bestowed divine grace upon the continent of Divine Grace, but few people know of Him."

"Or rather, they only know about His miracles, but don't know which god it is."

Willier said respectfully.

"So, you suspect that the treasures of the five great families contain something related to another deity?"

Russell became interested.

He left behind the path of knights, spreading divine grace, but kept his own god a secret from everyone.

"Then let's stop speculating and just start exploring the treasures of the five great families."

Russell was able to sense the three bloodline auras underground.

They also knew that these three had already advanced to the seventh rank.

With a slight movement of his mental energy, not long after, the seventh-tier knights from the other three families emerged from the underground stronghold.

Russell, Mann, and the other three took out their respective key fragments and infused them with battle aura.

"call!"

The key fragments, infused with battle aura, seemed to sense each other's presence and flew into the air, assembling themselves.

A disc-shaped key floated in mid-air, and five streams of fighting energy intertwined and combined, finally sizzling with a crackling sound.

A "portal" appears!

"A portal?"

Russell became interested and asked Willier to go in and take a look first.

Willier took two steps forward, but the portal seemed to be an illusion, and he passed right through it.

Unreachable.

Russell then gestured for Mann to go up, and this time he entered smoothly and disappeared completely.

"It seems that only descendants of the five great families can enter."

Russell sensed the "all is safe" message from Mann and instructed Willier to keep an eye on the outside before leading the other three into the portal.

A dizzying sensation from the spatial teleportation occurred, but it had no effect on Russell.

"The dizziness is stronger than when I first entered the secret realm, but now my soul has undergone a complete transformation and will not be affected."

Russell looked around.

This was a very large palace hall, but Russell and the other four were not in the same place.

By controlling the souls of others, Russell was able to vaguely sense their locations and discover that they were not in the same place.

"Should we rejoin the others first, or explore on our own? But since this place has separated us, perhaps it's because different bloodlines have divided us into different areas?"

Russell used the connection between souls to let others explore first, while he waited in place to sense the situation of the others.

When faced with the unknown, it's natural to let others explore first.

"The place they're in is also a palace hall? Hmm, the structure is the same, and they're looking for an exit."

"Can't find an exit? The entire palace hall is completely enclosed? Then we'll have to dig our own exit... Can't we break down the walls?"

Russell stood still, directing the other four on their exploration.

Unfortunately, after all their efforts, they found they couldn't leave the palace hall where they were.

"Then tap every inch of the wall, every floor tile, and see where there are hidden passages," Russell ordered.

"Oh? It seems we don't need to explore for now."

Russell paused slightly, then turned to look at the center of the hall.

A leopard-like alchemical artifact, composed entirely of an unknown black material and devoid of any life, yet remarkably lifelike, appeared out of thin air before Russell's eyes.

He sensed the experiences of the others and discovered that they too had encountered alchemical creations, albeit in different forms.

"What is this? A test?"

Russell chuckled, refraining from making any rash moves, and instead instructed the others to work on their respective alchemical creations first.