Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 555 - 10: Knight’s Code

"He actually advanced?"

The giant was equally surprised by Carl’s breakthrough amidst the battle, but swiftly regained his composure.

Even at the Second Tier, there are differences between strong and weak.

He had long reached the Second Tier and cultivated the Dragon Descendant Techniques, surpassing ordinary Second Tiers in power and skills.

Moreover, Carl had just advanced, and was supposed to not even master the Second Tier’s Magic Door. How could he compare?

Gray Dragon Exploration Claw!

His ten fingers curled inward, his arms swiftly probing forward, easily penetrating into the myriad sword shadows.

"Ding ding... clang clang..."

The sounds of collision were continuous.

The two figures crossed and clashed mid-air; of all present, only the First Tier Rence could barely make sense of it.

"Hmm?"

The giant’s body flickered, his brows furrowing:

"Such formidable swordsmanship!"

His claw technique was passed to him by an Upper-level Vassal and blessed by the Main God, imparting many years of experience. The claw technique was practically perfected, yet it couldn’t dominate Carl.

Carl’s broad sword seemed to have a mind of its own, accurately predicting his next move each time.

His strikes were fierce, often catching opponents off guard, with power so terrifying it didn’t seem like that of a mere newcomer to the Second Tier.

"Clang..."

Claw and sword collided.

Both figures paused momentarily, then collided again with even greater violence.

Watching, Rence’s eyes flickered, seeing Carl gradually stabilizing his position, his mood sank.

Earlier, while killing the Hell Three-Headed Dog, the giant was already injured, making it hard to sustain such an intense confrontation.

"Go!"

He looked at the two Desecration Abnormal Beasts beside him:

"Help the Dragon’s Minions kill Conni!"

"Roar!"

The Desecration Abnormal Beasts growled lowly, transforming into two shadows and rushing forward, keeping pace with Second Tier movements.

"Stop!"

"Don’t!"

"..."

Seeing this, Ruiqi’er, Jerry, and others instinctively shouted, only to receive Rence’s icy glare.

"What do you intend to do?"

"?"

Everyone froze.

"The power of Desecration Knights comes from traitors who betrayed the Moon Goddess, inherently bearing original sin." Rence snorted coldly:

"Conni has already been corrupted by his own power; as a Holy Hall Priest, it’s my duty to eliminate him."

"Do you want to end up like him?"

"..." Ruiqi’er opened her mouth, hesitated to speak.

The experiences and encounters along the way made her genuinely agree with Carl, even though she found him too idealistic. But it was precisely this unique idealism that was precious.

However, the authority of the Holy Hall Priest over the years made her hesitant to oppose.

"Swish!"

A figure flashed beside her.

It was Hume, who had been silent, charging forward, knight sword pointing straight at the injured Rence.

"What are you doing?"

Rence’s eyes widened:

"How dare you make a move against me?"

He struggled to raise his hand and struck forward.

"Bang!"

Hume staggered back, Rence’s wounds burst open from the exertion, his face turned pale.

"Join forces!"

Nicole called out sharply, charging forward:

"I’ve had enough of the current Holy Hall environment!"

Both Hume and Nicole were taciturn, yet decisive.

Contrarily, Ruiqi’er and Jerry talked a lot but were indecisive, unable to make firm decisions at critical moments.

The two joined forces before Rence; despite being only Great Knights, they were enough to handle the heavily injured Rence.

"Ah!"

"You... damn it!"

Rence roared, glanced at the situation on the other side, and smiled grimly:

"Once Conni is dealt with, I will crush your bones to dust."

"Let others see the consequences of offending me!"

His words were naturally directed at Ruiqi’er and Jerry, while Carl’s position was indeed precarious.

Facing the giant was already difficult, and with the addition of two fearless Desecration Abnormal Beasts, he was instantly in danger.

"Beasts!"

Carl swung his sword to repel the giant, shouting angrily:

"Have you forgotten why you turned into this state? Forsaking faith will never bring redemption."

"Help me kill the Evil God’s followers, only then can there be a chance for divine favor!"

"Haha..." Rence burst into laughter at his words:

"Conni, your mind is truly abnormal; Desecration Abnormal Beasts lack human intelligence. How could they possibly understand what you’re saying?"

"Ugh..."

Before he finished, his eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the Desecration Abnormal Beasts in the field.

Yet, after Carl’s reprimand, the two Desecration Abnormal Beasts hesitated in their movements and slowly turned their gaze to the giant.

Immediately, a roar sounded, and it charged over.

"How is that possible?"

Rence roared:

"Desecration Abnormal Beast would only listen to the Holy Hall Priest’s commands!"

"Hmph!" Carl snorted:

"Only pure faith and adherence to the Knight Path will naturally bring divine protection; nothing is impossible."

Of course, he would not reveal that he manipulated the Desecration Abnormal Beast by evolving his Desecration Bloodline with the Three Disks Skill.

Both having the Desecration Bloodline, the high-class bloodline suppresses the low-level bloodline.

Everything,

is owed to his ’pure belief’.

"Bullshit!"

Rence shouted angrily:

"It’s absolutely impossible!"

His exasperation couldn’t change the situation.

Along with a terrifying aura emerging, a flash of sword light fiercely swept over the giant’s throat.

Fear Aura!

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"Boom!"

The giant’s body fell heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Rence!"

Carl strode forward, holding his broad sword, his face full of determination:

"What do you have to say now?"

"..." Rence’s face twitched, gritting his teeth, he growled:

"Once you consume the Desecration Potion, it will eventually turn you into a Desecration Abnormal Beast. Even if you still have reason now, you will become a monster one day!" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Stubborn fool!" Carl’s voice turned stern:

"If you apologize and repent, I could give you a chance. Yet you still harbor evil intentions."

"Then I’ll have to kill you!"

What?

Apologize and you won’t die?

Rence was stunned; just as he was about to speak, he saw a flash of sword light, and his head flew high, severed from his body.

Only one obsession echoed in his mind.

Why didn’t you tell me earlier that I could live!

"Hmm!"

Having killed Rence, Carl’s ’face turned pale’, clutching his chest, he staggered back, quickly sitting down.

"Conni!"

"Are you okay?"

Hume and the others rushed over anxiously.

"I’m fine." Carl ’forcing himself’, waved his hand:

"Breaking through in battle is good, but the Desecration Potion is also distorting my consciousness, and I was injured when killing the Evil God’s followers, so I need time to heal."

"Don’t worry!"

He smiled at them, showing a disregard for life and death:

"Hurry and collect the fruits from the Golden Fruit Tree so that more people can consume them and become legends, instead of becoming senseless monsters."

"But what about you?"

Unaware, Ruiqi’er began to address Carl with respect, which seemed natural to the others.

Such bravery, honesty, and consideration for others, how could one not admire him?

"I need to rest for a while."

Carl pondered briefly, then said:

"Once I’ve recovered, I will turn the chaos in the Holy Hall around!"

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’In Rence’s memory, the Second Elder seems to be a Third Tier Expert and has befriended the Dragon Monster Upper-level Vassal.’

’Now the Otherworld can accommodate the Third Tier Early Stage; although I am not afraid, I don’t have full confidence, especially on their territory.’

’First master the Flame Gate, and then it won’t be too late to act once I have an escape route.’

’However, mastering Third Ring Witchcraft is not a matter of a moment; it will likely take two or three years, during which I can infiltrate the Holy Hall with the help of Hume’s people.’

Carl returned to his senses, lifted the curtain and looked outside.

He had returned to the Main World, riding a carriage heading to the Wizard Association for the latest gathering.

This time,

the Association President will make an appearance.

Carl was quite curious about the mysterious identity of the Wizard Association’s president.

The Official Wizard!

On the Eastern Kingdom Continent, the so-called Wizard Desert which cannot enter the Star Realm, is indeed rare.

"Whoa!"

Bastin waved the reins:

"Earl, we’ve arrived."

"Uh-huh."

Carl got off the carriage:

"Find a place to rest, I’ll be back."

"Yes."