Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 570 - 24: 100 Points

The siblings came from the heart of the Duke Territory, born into a Knight Family, with a complete knightly heritage.

Brother Kent, Sister Jima.

If the Divine’s Favored from the Outer Domain hadn’t been dispatched here, they certainly would have lived well given their strength.

Of course,

that’s all a thing of the past now.

Even though both siblings are now Legendary Knights, they still live in constant anxiety, their days uncertain.

"Drip, drip..."

The fine rain fell like a curtain, making the valley misty.

The two huddled under an outcropping rock, applying ointment while observing the environment in the field.

Besides them, there were over twenty people in the valley, almost half of whom were Legendary Knights.

"Black Wolf Thieves!"

Kent’s gaze fell on one of them, whispering:

"That person should be the Black Wolf Thieves’ leader, Blood Wolf, known for his cruel and murderous personality, and even he’s been captured."

His sister Jima nodded.

"And the Sand Bandits, that group has always been unrestrained, yet here they are, obediently taking orders."

Perhaps dissatisfied with the siblings’ performance, Carl acted again, capturing more than twenty people.

Among them was the Black Wolf Thieves’ leader, Blood Wolf, and the heads of the Sand Bandits...

Whether intentional or not, apart from the siblings, the others were all fierce and malevolent.

Which was understandable.

In today’s world, if one wasn’t eccentric, they might have long become compliant subjects of the Divine’s Favored from the Outer Domain.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the valley, Carl was enveloped in fiery flames that surged like blood, remaining motionless.

An invisible aura hung like a mountain, covering the entire valley.

The once arrogant Blood Wolf and the cruel Sand Bandits subconsciously lowered their heads, daring not to look further.

"Hmm..."

Carl suddenly opened his eyes, and before him, the flames swirled and transformed, morphing into a three-dimensional image.

Looking closely.

The image expanded from the center of the valley, stretching several hundred miles with the terrain clearly depicted.

"Everyone must lure a Lower Vassal of the Divine’s Favored here every ten days for me to devour. Failure incurs the penalty of being burned alive."

He clenched his fist in the air, igniting the fiery prohibition, causing everyone present to let out muffled groans and tremblings.

"If you lure in Middle Level Vassals or Upper-level Vassals..."

Carl’s lips curled into a smile:

"There will be rewards!"

"There are at least a hundred Divine’s Favored in this area. Each of you pick a direction to act as bait."

Everyone glanced at each other, only the Black Wolf Thieves’ leader Blood Wolf’s eyes lit with fervor, bowing to Carl and swiftly flying off into the distance.

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A streak of light pierced through the darkness.

A Middle Level Vassal of the God of Intense Sun wielded a long spear, face cold as he watched the fleeing figure ahead.

"Blood Wolf?"

"An indigenous Legendary Knight dares to thwart my plans, courting death!"

The light flashed, and within several breaths, he was upon Blood Wolf, ready to end him with the long spear.

Yet, on Blood Wolf’s face, there was no fear, but rather, an expression of elation.

Hmm?

The vassal hesitated, and before he could react, a terrifying aura surged from below, engulfing him instantly.

"Boom!"

Carl withdrew his hand, glancing at the data panel.

Source Material +17

"Not bad."

He nodded at Blood Wolf, taking a fruit containing the essence of origin from the Void Bag and tossing it over.

"Your reward!"

"Thank you!" Blood Wolf caught the fruit, swallowed it without inspection, and quietly regulated his breath on the ground.

Soon.

He opened his eyes, sensing the surge of battle aura within him, his cheek muscles twitching that could silence crying children at night.

"Dou Sha."

After a moment of thought, Blood Wolf looked at Carl sitting cross-legged in the field, suppressing his inner fear, and respectfully asked:

"What do I need to do to advance to a Holy Knight?"

"Holy Knight?" Carl opened his eyes, glanced at Blood Wolf, and said slowly:

"Two Upper-level Vassals or eight Middle Level Vassals, complete the task, and I will assist your advancement."

Blood Wolf licked his lips, eyes filled with fervor.

......

Two Lower Vassals were chasing a group of Sand Bandits, about to succeed when Carl suddenly appeared.

Source Material +11

A Middle Level Vassal sensed danger early, turned to flee, but was pursued and killed by Carl at a distance.

Source Material +16

Three Divine’s Favored came to investigate the disappearance of their fellows, lured to near the valley by the Kent siblings and slain.

Source Material +22

Such scenes continued to unfold.

......

Lower Vassals can provide five to ten points of source material, Middle Level Vassals thirteen to twenty points, and Upper-level Vassals vary the most, between twenty to fifty points.

As for Demigods...

It’s estimated to be at least a hundred!

Two months later.

Name: Carl

Constitution: 100

Spiritual Power: 64

Source Material: 0

Cultivation: Third Ring Wizard, Taboo Knight

Bloodline: Abyss Giant Squid (100%), Witch Demon (30%), Pale Wings (Fragmented)...

The constitution has finally reached the landmark of one hundred!

It’s not that it can’t be raised further, but from now on, each point of constitution requires consuming fifty points of source material.

Without a breakthrough in realm, the benefit of increasing one point isn’t significant.

It’s better used to enhance spiritual power.

"Dou Sha!"

A sand bandit stood up, suppressing the anger in his heart and said:

"Lately, we’ve been bringing Divine’s Favored over for you, which has made them wary. Now, no Divine’s Favored roam alone, and even if they find us, they won’t chase too far."

"This can’t go on!"

Closing his eyes, Carl opened them slowly and looked directly at the speaker:

"So..."

"So the task you gave us is too difficult. Can you ease the conditions or talk about it later?"

The sand bandit cautiously suggested.

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze; his cheeks twitched, and he fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

The prohibition in his body activated, flames scorching his internal organs and flesh, even spitting fire from his seven orifices.

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

"Spare me! Spare me!"

The sand bandit’s cries were miserable, causing others to turn pale and instinctively keep their distance.

"I won’t dare anymore!!!"

Carl remained indifferent, unmoved until the tortured man was on the brink of death, then stopped the prohibition.

"All I need are followers, nothing else matters."

In other words, it’s your problem whether the task is hard or not, I only demand results.

He raised his head, seemingly sensing something and shot up into the sky, not long after throwing the severely injured Blood Wolf to the ground.

"Did you kill the Lower Vassal?"

"..." Blood Wolf’s body trembled:

"I wanted to lure an Upper-level Vassal, had to kill that Lower Vassal he fancied for a chance."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish, an immense force struck his chest, causing him to vomit blood and fly a hundred meters away.

"Divine’s followers are mine!" Carl said, looking at Blood Wolf coldly:

"No one can touch them without my permission!"

"Pfft!" Blood Wolf coughed up blood, struggled to kneel, shading his gloomy eyes, and said heavily:

"Yes."

......

"Second Tier!"

Blood Wolf licked the corner of his mouth and looked at the Evil God’s followers ahead, with fear and a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

He’s close to the merit needed to ascend to the Second Tier, just need to lure those few ahead.

"Blood Wolf!"

As he was on the move, a familiar voice sounded:

"Talk?"

"Huang Feng?" Blood Wolf turned his head, looking at the Sand Bandit Leader, his eyes narrowed:

"What do we have to talk about?"

"Heh..." Huang Feng, wrapped in yellow sand, landed beside Blood Wolf, looking at the Divine’s followers ahead:

"You want to lure them to Dou Sha?"

"Hmm?" Blood Wolf’s face darkened:

"You want to steal my business?"

"No!" Huang Feng shook his head:

"I just want to remind you that Dou Sha, that monster, is utterly inhuman. We, as his bait, are destined to lose our lives someday. Have you ever seen a fisherman be stingy with his bait?"

"Hmm..." Blood Wolf’s eyes flickered:

"What do you mean?"

"That monster Dou Sha can easily kill two Middle Level Vassals, with power likely in the mid-to-late Third Tier." Huang Feng said:

"Certainly not beyond the Third Tier, or he wouldn’t have us attracting Divine’s followers in turns."

"Don’t you want to break free from his control?"

"Heh!" Blood Wolf sneered:

"We bear prohibitions he set, you think we can just break free, unless someone helps us remove them..."

"Hmm?"

His eyes shifted slightly:

"You’re planning to defect to the Divine?"