Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 576 - 30: Knight Path

The Moon Goddess is definitely a ruthless person!

To avenge her lover, she not only killed her ’Father God’ but also took the entire divine domain and its gods to the grave with her.

And the only preparation she left behind seems to be for Carl.

The War God’s divine domain fragment, a world without gods, the path to becoming a god through faith, the foundation of the Holy Hall...

This also made Carl feel apprehensive.

"Is it possible that she wants to use me to resurrect the War God?"

No wonder he thought this way, after all, even Wizards have means to possess bodies, and surely the gods would too.

The Moon Goddess used all means, just to benefit some outside stranger, it’s definitely worth questioning.

"This is a direct path to Seventh Tier inheritance, and it’s complete and usually easy to practice, what a pity."

Carl gently shook his head.

Wizards speak of the Nine Rings.

But in fact, throughout the long history of the Wizard World, there has never been a recorded existence of a Ninth Ring Wizard.

Don’t even mention the Ninth Ring!

There are no Eighth Ring Wizards either, and even Seventh Ring Wizards only appeared in some scattered records.

It’s an unknown if the Wizard World has ever birthed a Seventh Ring Wizard.

And if Carl cultivates according to the inheritance left by the Moon Goddess, there’s a significant probability he’ll reach the Seventh Tier.

After all, a ’primitive’ world without gods awaits him to develop, serving as cultivation nourishment.

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Main World.

Carl’s figure appeared in the study on the second floor, touching his arm, his expression gradually became grim.

’The mark of the Evil God is still there!’

"It seems the power of the gods can ignore the barriers of the world, trying to get away by distancing myself is not possible."

"Could it be..."

"I really have to walk the path of the gods?"

However, thinking of the consequences of walking the path of the gods and the potential hidden dangers, he hesitated a bit.

"Earl!"

The voice of the butler, Terry, came from downstairs:

"Bishop Louis wants to see you."

"Oh!"

Carl’s eyes flickered, tidied his clothes, cleansed himself of mixed airs, and walked slowly downstairs.

"What a rare visitor!"

"I heard the battle lines of the Gando Kingdom have completely collapsed, how come you have time to see me, Remiller?"

In the living room.

Remiller, dressed in a woman’s suit, stood with her hands behind her back, scrutinizing the paintings on the wall, snorted lightly upon hearing this.

"The Earl is truly busy with affairs, I’ve come three times, each time you were nowhere to be found."

"As for the front lines..."

"That’s none of your concern!"

"Hehe..." Carl chuckled:

"Mortal warfare is the flip side of the gods’ warfare, the current situation is not favorable for the Master of Dawn."

"Remiller, how many of the divine domain Great Angels are left?"

Remiller’s face darkened.

After a pause, she said:

"The Master will be fine."

"I’ve studied the past of the gods." Carl pulled a chair and sat down, speaking slowly:

"For millions of years, the Eastern Kingdom Continent has always been shrouded in divine light, but the gods have changed several times."

"The current seven gods are no longer the original creation gods!"

"The Master of Dawn could also fall."

"..." This time, Remiller did not angrily denounce his blasphemy against the gods, but instead had a cold expression:

"The Master’s power is not something a little Wizard like you can comprehend, if not for the betrayal of other gods..."

"Hmph!"

Carl’s eyes gleamed.

It seems there’s trouble among the gods of this realm too.

Indeed!

The Master of Dawn has always been the strongest among the seven gods, even if the God of Intense Sun later surpassed, they couldn’t have been defeated so quickly.

"So..."

He looked at the other party and asked:

"What do you need from me?"

"I remember you mentioned you have a means to threaten the gods." Remiller frowned and said:

"Although I don’t quite believe it, it wouldn’t hurt to try."

"This is like commotion yet to try it out." Carl chuckled, straightening up:

"But you’ve come to the right place this time, what I have would definitely satisfy the Master of Dawn."

"Is that so?" Remiller remained skeptical:

"Show me."

Carl pursed his lips, took out the spearhead of the God Slaying Spear from the Void Bag, and immediately withdrew the divine domain fragment again.

"You..."

He looked at Remiller, his expression serious:

"Who are you?"

Even though the person standing in front was still Remiller, the aura around her was entirely different from before.

Like the resurrection of all things, the first light of dawn.

It was no longer a person standing in front of him, but a kind of rule, a system, a ’law’ from the time the heavens and earth were first opened.

Master of Dawn!

Upper gods at the sixth tier peak, terrifyingly powerful beings across countless worlds.

"It’s truly unexpected to see such a terrifying thing on a Wizard."

Remiller’s gaze remained on Carl’s hand, as she slowly extended her hand.

Her fingers pierced through the void, flesh, and even consciousness, probing the depths of the Divine Domain Fragment.

"Hmm?"

Her expression changed as if she sensed something:

"A collapsing world?"

It was at that moment Carl sensed something was amiss and directly sent the God Slaying Spear through the Divine Domain Fragment to the Otherworld.

Clearly.

The Master of Dawn, although capable of ’seeing’ the Divine Domain Fragment, could not enter the Otherworld.

This was not surprising.

If the Master of Dawn could go in, then there was no reason other gods couldn’t either.

The Moon Goddess’s barrier has strong isolating power against gods.

"What?"

Carl squinted his eyes, staring directly at the opponent:

"Even as a supreme god, resorting to such snatching from others is hardly noble."

"Carl." Remiller’s brows drooped as a faint divine light descended:

"For entities like gods, mortal rules do not apply and cannot restrain them."

"What about the covenant with Wizards?" Carl demanded solemnly:

"According to the ancient covenant, as long as Wizards don’t break the rules, gods cannot act against them."

"Covenant..." Remiller’s lips moved slightly, pulling a hint of a smile, then softly shook her head:

"Little Wizard, restrictions only bind the weak."

"In ancient times, Wizards could negotiate with gods because their strength was formidable enough, but you..."

Her hand lightly tapped, ignoring the defenses of witchcraft and battle aura, piercing a bloody hole in Carl’s body.

"I must admit, you have the qualification to converse with me, even if only in the potential of your future."

The bloody hole healed instantly.

Meanwhile.

Carl felt something added to his body.

Divine Arts—the blessing of the Master of Dawn!

This divine art elevated his recovery power by about ten percent, a negligible change for Carl.

Its purpose was clearly not to bless Carl, but rather...

To pinpoint his location!

Ha...

Carl’s lips twitched slightly.

Now at least five gods had left markings on him.

War God, Moon Goddess, God of Fate, Outer Realm Evil God..., and the Master of Dawn right before him.

"Speak!"

Remiller spoke:

"What do you want in exchange for that item?"

In exchange for what?

Carl raised his head, deep in thought.

For a long while.

He slowly spoke:

"I want to know how Taboo Knights can advance further?"

"Oh!" Remiller’s eyebrows slightly raised, not too surprised, she nodded:

"You want to become a god?"

"This world can no longer accommodate other gods, but the secrets on you might possibly allow you to advance further." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"Faith!"

Remiller continued:

"Spread faith, ignite divine fire, possess divinity, and you can become a god. Hence, faith is the foundation of all righteous gods."

"What about Evil Gods?" Carl queried:

"Evil gods don’t need faith."

"Evil Gods." Remiller frowned instinctively, a trace of disdain seemed to flash in her eyes before she spoke:

"Evil Gods also need faith, but they favor madness and slaughter, using twisted world will as a means to usurp Origin Power."

"If one wishes to become an Evil God, the first step is to let oneself become insane, igniting divine fire through followers’ obsessions during moments of losing sanity, acquiring twisted or chaotic divinity, or becoming devoured by the Abyss..."

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Carl frowned.

The path of an Evil God sounded more dangerous.

"I know of a god who hardly needed faith yet wielded power nearly comparable to the Seventh Tier." He spoke slowly:

"Though he is dead now."

"How did he achieve that?"

In his memory, the Otherworld’s War God didn’t have many followers, yet his power was terrifyingly strong.

To kill the War God, even the Father of Gods was gravely injured, and significant losses were incurred to the divine domain.

"..." Remiller fell silent, only speaking after a long while:

"War God?"

"Yes!"

"In ancient times, the Knight Path did not require faith, but it demanded a conviction so strong even gods found it hard to resist." Remiller said:

"This path is even more arduous than that of gods and Wizards."

Carl’s eyes flickered with light.

"Knight Path?"

He had never imagined that the Knight Path could be pursued to this extent.