What happened in the golden castle had attracted a lot of attention from the Central Continent, but Abel was able to come up with some excuses to explain himself.
Abel was sitting on top of the starlight protection circle, but he wasn't alone today.
His human body was sitting on a chair with a glass of water spirit fruit juice in his hand. His angelic body was standing beside him, practicing the angelic heritage sword technique with the Holy Angelic Sword in his hand.
The reason he dared to use his angelic body in the Central Continent was because of the divine mask. Thief God Milton wasn't that powerful, but he was the best at hiding his presence.
Abel's human body couldn't sense the powerful energy inside his angelic body even if he was standing right next to it.
It had been ten days since the incident with Thief God Milton. Abel didn't dare to let Thief God Milton stay in the Central Continent. Because of that, the Nation of God's many attempts to find Thief God Milton had failed.
This was especially true when he heard about the destruction of Pass City from the Wizard Union's internal report. He had his suspicions.
According to the Wizard Union, a lot of thieves and robbers had been caught recently, and the Wizard Union had caught some members of the Nation of God's intelligence agency. Although the Nation of God's intelligence agency didn't know much, the Wizard Union still knew that the Nation of God was looking for thieves and robbers who believed in Thief God Milton.
It seemed like all of this had something to do with Thief God Milton. Even the Wizard Union was looking for Thief God Milton.
Of course, Abel wouldn't let Thief God Milton stay in the Central Continent. Thief God Milton was his contracted creature now.
Abel's angelic body stopped moving. He had received a message from the Nation of God. It was from his preachers.
The Nation of God was strengthening their management of their followers. Their preachers weren't exposed. They were only asking them to strengthen their followers' faith so that each follower could provide more power of faith.
Abel knew why the Nation of God needed more power of faith. In the past, the power of faith had been used up, and the rest had been turned into divine crystals, and he had stolen all of them.
Whatever the Nation of God wanted to do, he would make sure that the Nation of God failed.
Since the Nation of God wanted to strengthen the management of the believers, he had to kill more preachers.
This time, he decided to use Thief God Milton's name to do this. The reason was simple: he wanted to take revenge on the Nation of God.
Of course, they couldn't let Thief God Milton do it. Although Thief God Milton had a special way of hiding himself, his combat power was too low. If he was surrounded, he couldn't guarantee his own safety.
With the angel body's speed and combat power, the task would be completed before the Nation of God could react.
As for hiding himself, it was a lot better than before. With the combination of the divine dagger and the divine mask, the angel body was almost undetectable.
The biggest benefit of the angel body was that every preacher it killed would be absorbed by the crystal angel statue and turned into a book of preachers.
This was a chance to strengthen himself and weaken the Nation of God. There was no way he was going to let it go.
As soon as he decided to do it, a divine dagger appeared at the waist of the angel's body, and his body disappeared in an instant.
The benefit of this divine dagger was that as long as it was equipped, it wouldn't affect the use of other weapons.
The angel body tapped on the starlight protection circle and flew into the sky. If the human body didn't sense the other body, it wouldn't have been able to detect the departure of the angel body.
The angelic body's flying speed was definitely the fastest among all the powerhouses he knew. His own speed was extremely fast, and with the buffs from his equipment, he quickly flew out of the continent and towards the ocean.
He didn't fly at a low altitude. Although he was confident in his stealth, he didn't want to meet Kinlung Kemble. He didn't want to guess the power of Kinlung Kemble.
The journey was smooth. He didn't run into any trouble and soon arrived at the familiar beach.
Abel was already used to this place. When he thought of entering the Nation of God, this was the first place he thought of.
The angel body reached out and gently pressed on the defensive circle. This action was a bit unnecessary. The Nation of God's defensive circle didn't stop him. He directly entered the Nation of God.
In his mind, a part of the Nation of God's map appeared. He followed the information he had received and marked the route of this mission.
He wanted to kill as many preachers as possible and leave before the elites of the Nation of God could react.
Of course, he couldn't start from where he entered. He flew again and flew deeper into the Nation of God.
After flying for more than half of the Nation of God, the sky turned dark.
For this mission, Abel even gave up on entering the Dark World.
He didn't want to separate his angelic body from his human body. There might be unknown dangers.
Therefore, his human body obediently began to meditate in the training room of the golden castle.
His angelic body took advantage of the night. After the sky turned dark, the preachers of each town began to rest.
He specifically checked the missionary point in the town where he started his operation. Only the preacher was praying alone in the missionary point. There was no one else there.
There was a time when Abel killed a lot of preachers with his "God's Advent" missions, so the Nation of God sent out many Knight to protect them.
However, as the war between the Wizard Union and the Nation of God intensified, all the Knight Knight that was scattered all over the world were gathered to replenish the frontline.
As a result, there was only one preacher in each town that the angelic body went to.
Abel's route skipped all of the medium to large-sized cities. In those cities, the number of people in the missions would not be as small as in a small town like this.
Once he made a move in a medium to large-sized city, he would be discovered very quickly even if he killed all the preachers in the preachers.
The angelic body stood in the sky above the Nation of God's preachers. His gaze was emotionless. Preachers had been brainwashed for a long time. Even if he brought them to the Central Continent, they wouldn't be able to change their faith.
Under these circumstances, there was no psychological barrier for him to kill the man.
The angelic body sensed the time and said in his heart, "Begin!"
With the word 'Begin' in his heart, his invisible body instantly accelerated and rushed toward the missionary point on the ground.
At the same time, the energy on his body became the energy of Thief God Milton, just like the real Thief God Milton.
When his body came into contact with the defensive barrier, he didn't even attack. Instead, he used his body to break through the defensive barrier. Then, he rushed into the Missionary Point.
The clergyman who was praying was holding a holy book in his hand and was devoutly chanting. He did not notice any danger approaching him.
The angel's body was simply too fast. From rushing down from the sky, to breaking through the barrier, to reaching the preacher's side, it didn't even take a breath.
The angelic body came to the side of the preacher and swapped out the holy angelic sword for a dagger.
The divine dagger in his hand gently pierced the preacher's heart. The preacher didn't even have time to scream before dying peacefully. His face didn't change at all. Everything had happened too quickly.
Abel wasn't going to let the preacher die in peace. He scanned with his power of the Will, and the preacher's soul was sucked into the crystal angel statue. It was turned into a "book of inheritance."
The angelic body didn't stop after the first book was obtained. The whole assassination process was over in a flash. For a clergyman who was almost no different from an ordinary person, killing them was a very easy thing to do.
However, he didn't want to kill a preacher, so he had to race against time.
After flying out of the preachers, he followed the route he planned and went to the next one.
After he left, the residents of this town did not know that their guide of faith, their most respected clergyman, had been killed.
The angelic body arrived at the second preachers in a few minutes and did the same thing. It broke through the barrier and went in to kill the preacher.
He then flew to the third mission site, and one by one, the preachers in the mission site were killed.
Because of the night, the Nation of God wasn't prepared for something like this to happen. Who would've thought that a god-level enemy would do something so despicable?
Normally, even professionals wouldn't kill ordinary people unless the ordinary person provoked them. Only then would professionals attack ordinary people.
Still, he didn't really care. Thief God Milton had a bad reputation to begin with, so he decided to let him take the blame.
On average, a clergyman would be killed every five minutes. The darkness of the night hid everything.
Of course, the preachers had their own barriers, so the residents wouldn't go near them at night. Otherwise, there would've been so many towns and cities.
The preachers had a special status, so they didn't have many friends. Everyone in the town was their followers, so they didn't have friends.
After a busy night, the angelic body didn't even take a break. By the time the sun came up, it had killed close to a hundred preachers.
Of course, not all of the preachers were killed. There were some preachers who weren't resting in the preachers' area.
Abel couldn't do anything about these preachers. He couldn't waste his time looking for them.
Maybe they were resting in someone's bed. Even if he found them and killed them, it would've caused a lot of commotion.
After the sun rose, the angelic body didn't stop. It was just too happy. It was very satisfied with the preachers.
If he killed one more preacher, he would be able to use the book of preaching to gain a few thousand more followers.
The next morning was different than usual. The residents of the town didn't hear the familiar bell that rang every day.
No matter what happened, the bell of the preachers never stopped ringing. This was the job of the preachers. They represented the dignity of the gods, so they wouldn't forget this.
Because of this strange situation, some residents went to the preachers to see what was going on.
The residents who arrived first screamed. Their preachers were lying in pools of blood. They were dead.
The same thing happened in many small towns, and these situations were immediately reported to the various temples by the town's sheriffs.
Abel had already forgotten to stop. He killed close to a hundred preachers in one night. He wasn't satisfied with this speed, so he decided to kill more.
"What? A large number of preachers were killed?" Such a big matter was naturally reported to the Saint as soon as possible. The Saint's expression changed as he said.
There had been cases of preachers being killed before, but it was just some followers going crazy. Although it wasn't easy to explain, it didn't have a big impact.
This time, however, it had a big impact. Close to a hundred preachers were killed.
Mad Knight Maomu carefully reminded, "Sir Saint, should we check with the guardian wings?"
The Saint hesitated for a bit, but he still contacted the guardian wings.
He didn't want to trouble the guardian wings. This kind of investigation would consume his divine power, which was very precious.
However, this was a very serious matter. If this continued, it would shake the foundation of his faith.
The Saint closed his eyes for a while. His face was getting angrier and angrier.
He opened his eyes and yelled, "Damn that thief god! How dare he do this!"
From the guardian wings' investigation, there was a divine presence in the Nation of God.
Only one divine being would enter the Nation of God at a time like this and do something so shameless. It was Thief God Milton.
They had just wiped out one of Thief God Milton's cities, and now Thief God Milton was coming for revenge, and this revenge was so shameless.
Even if Thief God Milton came to the temple again, the Saint wouldn't be so angry.
You're a divine being, but you're taking out your anger on preachers who had no fighting power. It wasn't just one or two. You spent so much effort to kill close to a hundred preachers. How shameless was that?
The Saint lowered his voice, "Open all the communication circles. If you find any trace of Thief God, report it immediately!"
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