As soon as Wizard Clemens mentioned that the totem pole might be in the hands of Master Bennett, 4 out of the 7 law-defying wizards on the spot immediately objected.
They all knew what a powerful master potion maker meant to them. If they didn't stand up now and Master Bennett found out about this meeting, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not to mention that the contents of a meeting like this would not be leaked. Every law-defying wizard wanted to ask Master Bennett to make potions for them, and some of them were already very close to Master Bennett.
The other two law-defying wizards didn't say anything, but they didn't say anything either. It was clear that they didn't want to get involved.
Wizard Clemens's face changed. All he did was raise a suspicion, and all the law-defying wizards on the spot immediately objected. This had never happened before.
"Everyone, what I mean is that even if Master Bennett has the totem pole, he still needs the help of a god. The only god that can help him is the goddess of the moon, so let's just stop here!" Wizard Clemens said helplessly.
Originally, he was planning to ask Master Bennett to come to the Wizard Union headquarter to explain the situation.
However, the situation in front of him made him change his mind. He regretted calling this meeting because he knew he might have offended Master Bennett.
He thought of all the information he had about Master Bennett. Master Bennett's powerful alchemy ability, and he almost never failed. Even the worst potion he made was blue quality. He was the undisputed number one potion maker in the entire continent.
He had a special relationship with the Sainte of the elves and was recognized by the goddess of the moon. At the same time, he had signed an equal contract with the tree of life.
His power was terrifying. Judging from the power he had shown in every battle, he could completely suppress any class holder below rank 25 after transforming into a giant dragon.
Also, Frankenstein and the Beamon giant beast Doff were not even counting his 2 big Druil followers. The power he could control was enough to make most wizard organizations not underestimate him.
At the same time, Master Bennett had a very good relationship with all wizard organizations and powerful forces. He was also very close with the dwarves recently.
However, none of these could compare to the other thing. He was the only master potion maker in the entire continent who could make light healing potions and mana potions, so he had a lot of connections among the wizards in the Wizard Union.
Even the two Legendary Magi guarding the frontline had a different opinion of him.
Wizard Clemens realized that since there was no new god, Master Bennett could do whatever he wanted. It didn't matter if it was related to the goddess of the moon or the tree of life.
What he didn't know was that the Wizard Union had just started a meeting about him, and it was already over before they could even come up with any suggestions.
To-day he had discovered something, and was examining it.
During the day, when he was making potions, he suddenly felt the soul of a Holy Knight from the crystal angel statue in his head. This Holy Knight's soul was only rank 2.
The name of this Holy Knight was Abby. Abel had a deep impression because this was the first time he gave a soul from his crystal angel statue to a young man from the Nation of God.
Abby had become a rank 2 Holy Knight during these days, which meant he was quite talented. But why did he die?
Abel's first thought was that maybe the demon from beyond or the preachers noticed something different about Abby.
He reached his power of the will into the crystal angel statue and gently touched Abby's soul. Abby's soul was still praying.
Even when Abel's power of the will touched him, he did not stop praying.
It seemed like all the souls in the crystal angel statue only had one thing, and that was to pray.
Abel's power of the will soon found out what he wanted to know. This rank 2 Holy Knight named Abby was killed in a battle.
Abel let out a long breath of relief. It was an accident, but it didn't matter if it was an accident or not. As long as Abby was not killed because of his faith, it was fine.
At the same time, he realized something else. These Holy Knights that were given by his god would return to him after death.
Abel's loss was huge. His god gave Abby the soul of a rank 18 Holy Knight, but now he only had the soul of a rank 2 Holy Knight.
Also, when Abby was still alive, he gave the crystal angel statue a faint golden power of faith, but now it was just a normal golden power of faith.
Abel thought to himself, "No wonder the Nation of God didn't care about losing so many Holy Knights on the front line, but the death of more than 10,000 Knights in the elves and Battlecry City was a huge blow to the Nation of God. No matter how many Holy Knights die on the front line, the Nation of God can always take back their souls and cultivate new ones. Losing Holy Knights outside is a real loss!"
Abel felt great when he saw the Nation of God lose so many Holy Knights, but now it was his turn to feel heartache.
There were only 2,000 Holy Knights, and this time he had lost a rank 18 Holy Knight.
Although he wanted the remaining 1,999 holy knights to grow faster, there were very few abilities that he could use through the crystal angel statue.
He looked at Abby's soul and began to search through the prayer messages of the crystal angel statue.
Among the rows of prayer messages, he found one that was more devout and responded.
"My believer, I have received your devotion. In the name of God, I grant you the profession of a Holy Knight!" When Abel decided to respond, the crystal angel statue responded automatically.
Afterward, he gave the soul of the rank 2 Holy Knight Abby to the believer with an apologetic heart.
Abel sensed the joy of the believer, but he was still praying that this believer's talent would be better. After rank 2, he would have to rely on himself to cultivate.
After he was done, he pulled his power of the Will out of the crystal angel statue.
The research spirit's voice came, "Master, Wizard Hal of the lightning clan wants to see you!"
Abel smiled and mumbled to himself, "He's finally here!"
Ever since he promised Wizard Hal that he would consider providing a batch of golden longevity potions to the Lightning Clan as soon as they were effective, he didn't have to worry too much about it.
Ever since then, there had been no news from the lightning clan. Until today, Wizard Hal came looking for him.
Abel saw Wizard Hal in the guest room. There was a masked wizard standing next to Wizard Hal. Judging from his energy, he was also a law-defying wizard.
Abel paid a lot of attention to this masked wizard because there was a strong smell of decay on him.
"Master Bennett, this is my teacher, Wizard Charlie!" Wizard Hal seemed to be a little reserved today, but after hearing his introduction, Abel understood why.
Abel bowed and greeted Wizard Charlie, "Hello, Wizard Charlie!"
"Master Bennett, I crawled out of my grave. Your longevity potion helped me!" Wizard Charlie's voice was very hoarse. It felt like he hadn't used his throat for a long time. Strangely, his mouth didn't move at all. It was just a tiny slit. He was using his throat to make this sound.
Abel knew Wizard Charlie's identity, "Wizard Charlie, you're a wizard from the magic tower on the front line!"
Wizard Hal bowed, "Master Bennett, my teacher just recovered. It's not convenient for him to talk. This time, he must come to thank you in person. At the same time, he's also here to ask you for a check-up!"
Abel asked, "What's wrong with Wizard Charlie's body?"
Wizard Hal explained, "Because he faked his death to prepare for the final strike, he only drew a" chain of lightning "spell pattern in his soul. His body was kept in a fake death state with potions and secret methods. He was just waiting for the day to come so that he could pour all his mana into the" chain of lightning "spell pattern and unleash the final strike.
This time, he used the longevity potion to save my teacher, but his body was already stiff. Other than using the "instantaneous movement" to replace walking, he also had to use the "hunger potion" to replace food. "Wizard Hal's face was a little pale as he explained.
Every law-defying wizard who faked their death was very powerful. When they reached the end of their lives, they would actively use a secret method to fake their death so that they could unleash the final strike.
They did not consider the possibility of resurrection during this process. Therefore, this secret method only considered that when facing an enemy, no matter what happened to the body, their soul could be awake for a moment. It was enough for them to unleash the spell they prepared through the magic tower.
After Wizard Charlie took the golden "longevity potion," his soul was the first to wake up. According to his own estimation, his lifespan was increased by 60 years.
However, the golden "longevity potion" could not heal his stiff body. His muscles, bones, and other parts of his body that had not been used for a long time could not function properly.
In the end, the lightning clan had no choice but to ask for Master Bennett's help.
As a matter of fact, the lightning clan really didn't want to trouble Master Bennett like this. Master Bennett had always been a great help to the lightning clan.
"Wizard Charlie, please let go of your power of the will protection. I need to use my power of the will to check your body!" Abel suddenly realized that Wizard Charlie hadn't moved at all since they arrived, so he turned to Wizard Charlie and said, "Let's go.
"Master Bennett, thank you so much!" Wizard Charlie tried his best to hide his power of the will so that Abel could inspect him with his power of the will.
Abel's power of the will entered Wizard Charlie's body. He saw that the bones were almost connected together. The muscles had lost their elasticity. It was like a dead object.
Although Wizard Charlie used his powerful power of the will to suppress all kinds of abnormalities in his body, once his body collapsed, he would not be able to stop the loss of life even if he took the "longevity potion."
Abel hesitated for a moment, "Wizard Hal, Wizard Charlie, I hope you can keep the potion I'm about to use a secret!"
He took out a bottle of dark gold "healing potion." It was synthesized with the Hradik Cube. Because of its special effect, he had always kept it a secret.
Although he was no longer afraid of this secret being leaked, this dark gold healing potion was different from the lite healing potion. The lite healing potion was completely different from the potion system of this world, so he wasn't afraid that someone would research it.
However, the dark gold healing potion was made with the methods of this world. The most special thing was that he used the Hradik Cube to synthesize and purify all kinds of ingredients. At the same time, the water he used was synthesized with the Hradik Cube.
This made the dark gold healing potion's effect reach an unbelievable level. It didn't matter if it was old or new. Even if it was a small injury that was almost undetectable, it could be healed in one go.
As soon as he made the dark gold potion, he realized how scary it was, so he had no choice but to keep it a secret.
Although it was not as crazy as the "full recovery potion" that could restore an old man's body to its youthful state, it was not far behind in terms of healing injuries.
Wizard Hal and Wizard Charlie lowered their voices at the same time, "I swear on my soul!"
Wizard Hal took the dark gold healing potion. He didn't understand why Abel was being so cautious. Dark gold healing potions were rare, but they weren't so precious that they needed to be kept a secret.
However, when he poured a bottle of dark gold healing potion into Wizard Charlie's mouth, something that shocked him happened.
In a flash of red light, Wizard Charlie's body began to make strange squirming sounds. From the surface of his skin, you could see that the tissues under his skin were moving crazily.
In just a minute, Wizard Charlie felt his whole body relax. He couldn't help but try to move his neck, which had been paralyzed for a long time. He realized that he could move his neck freely now.
Next, he moved his hands, legs, waist, shoulders, and so on. Finally, he jumped a few times in disbelief. He was sure that his body had recovered with just a bottle of potion.
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