Abel didn't have much of a plan at this point. His angelic body found the nearest city on the map and forced his way in to kill the preachers.
He even entered a medium-sized city. From the sky, he saw that there were more than ten Holy Knights guarding the missionary site of this medium-sized city.
Abel's power of the Will also found the preachers hiding in the cupboards in the prayer room. He didn't stop until his body broke through the barrier, revealing the appearance and presence of Thief God Milton.
If the real Thief God Milton had come here, he wouldn't have been able to break through the barrier and reveal himself. His divine artifact dagger was still a far cry from the real Thief God Milton's invisibility ability. If the real Thief God Milton had come here, he wouldn't have been able to break through the barrier and reveal himself.
The angelic body that was impersonating Thief God Milton's presence was enough to crush the low-level holy Knight to death. In the entire range of his power of the Will, other than the preachers, there were no other creatures.
He wanted to kill the preachers with his own hands and collect their souls.
After he killed the preachers with his divine dagger and flew out of the mission, he sensed the presence of the five holy Knight supreme beings that were chasing him the other day.
"So fast!" He couldn't help but admire the Nation of God's reaction speed.
It wasn't that the Nation of God reacted fast, but it was just that he was crazy. The five holy Knight supreme beings were already waiting at the teleportation circle. As soon as the guardian wings reported the location of Thief God Milton's presence, they immediately teleported over.
This also made Abel's head clear. This was the Nation of God. Although his angelic body was powerful, there was no guarantee that there would be someone even more powerful here.
It wasn't worth risking his angelic body for some preachers.
With that in mind, he flew in another direction. At the same time, he increased his speed, which made the five holy Knight supreme beings that were chasing him stop.
The five holy Knight supreme beings were very experienced. As long as the target flew, there was no way they could stop him.
However, this time, the opponent had exposed his aura. Perhaps it was because he had attacked, or perhaps it was because the strength of the Holy Knights here was too weak, so the opponent was not too careful.
"It's the aura of a deity! It must be the God of Thieves!" A Holy Knight said in a deep voice as he watched the angel's body fly up and disappear. Even its aura was untraceable.
"Looks like we need to set up some traps to trick him!" Another Holy Knight said.
His suggestion made the others smile bitterly. There weren't many people who could deal with Thief God Milton, and they had to maintain their advantage in numbers to pose a threat to a god.
The trap that made Thief God Milton fall into was very limited for a god whose main ability was to steal.
The angelic body didn't stay in the Nation of God any longer. It turned and flew away.
In the central temple of the Nation of God, the Saint no longer received any feedback from the guardian wings about Thief God Milton's presence.
Just like how it had started without a sound, this attack also ended without a sound.
The Saint didn't know how to deal with it. He didn't know if he should continue to look for Thief God Milton in the central continent or give up on the search.
However, the things that Thief God Milton stole from the central temple were too precious. They were precious enough to make any god go bankrupt.
There were more than 5,300 holy crystals. Even the goddess of the moon, who had elves as her followers, couldn't take out so many holy crystals.
Not to mention the divine weapon of the demon from beyond and the angelic wings that took thousands of years to repair. The Saint's heart ached every time he thought about it.
Now, the problem was that Thief God Milton's way of revenge was too much for the Nation of God to handle. If they continued to look for Thief God Milton, then Thief God Milton would continue to use this method to get revenge.
If it were any other god, they would still pay attention to their reputation. However, what kind of god was Thief God Milton?
Thief God Milton was a god whose followers were all thieves and thieves. It was said that Thief God Milton didn't have much attack power, so he wouldn't retaliate directly.
Thief God Milton had spent the entire night and half a day in the Nation of God, killing the most important wealth preachers of the Nation of God.
After the Saint gave this order, he suddenly felt weak, "Give the order. Give up on finding Thief God Milton. Tell the central continent's intelligence agency to stop!"
"Yes, Master Saint!" Mad Knight Maomu was a little shocked.
The angelic body had already left the Nation of God and was flying back to the golden castle. He didn't know that the Nation of God's intelligence agency had stopped looking for Thief God Milton.
Abel's human body was still sitting on his chair, drinking his water spirit fruit juice. He was very satisfied with this operation.
This time, he made sure that his angelic body could be separated from his human body from a long distance. His control of both sides would not be affected at all.
As a matter of fact, the Fire Tooth Battle Fort had been preparing since yesterday. If the angelic body lost control due to the distance, it would trigger the Fire Tooth Battle Fort along with the human body.
However, everything went smoothly. The only problem was that half of his intelligence was still having trouble controlling his emotions. After killing so many preachers, his emotions were affected and he didn't act according to plan.
Although nothing bad happened in the end, it was enough to make him alert.
He scanned his power of the Will across the crystal angelic statue. There were about 120 extra preachers.
The extra 20 or so books of inheritance were obtained by him because he was not in the plan.
Don't underestimate these 120 preaching books. If they were all used in the Nation of God, there would be 120 preachers with angelic bodies.
These preachers would become the preachers of a town and command the faith power of the town.
If everything went well, he could gain hundreds of thousands of followers. In the end, he could have more than a million followers under his control.
"Thank you, Thief God Milton!" Abel smiled and raised the water spirit fruit juice in his hand.
Of course, he was thanking Thief God Milton. Abel didn't have to worry about letting his angelic body out of the central continent because of the divine mask.
Afterward, his human body and angelic body looked at each other and smiled. The short distance teleportation circle flashed, and the two bodies were teleported to the alchemy room.
Abel's potion-making speed had increased again. Of course, it was not a huge increase in his skill level.
At his current level, it was very difficult to make any big improvements.
He could refine forty bottles of grandmaster-level potions at one time, and even more low-level potions, which was basically his limit.
However, things were different now. He had another body. Although it did not have a world stone fragment, its skills were still the same.
Since he could make potions from the Dark World without the help of a grandmaster rune, it was even more convenient for two bodies to make them at the same time.
The ingredients for the super healing potion and the super mana potion that he planted in the Dark World were now being produced in batches. There were about 500 bottles of ingredients for the super healing potion and the super mana potion in his holy portal bag.
He didn't want to keep these potions anymore. The Wizard Union had been fighting against the Nation of God on the front line for a long time.
The Wizard Union was trying to weaken the power of the Nation of God, which was the same as his goal.
The Nation of God was his biggest enemy. There was bound to be a battle of life and death between him and the demon from beyond.
He knew this from the first time he stole the faith power of the Nation of God.
He didn't expect the demon from beyond to wake up in just a hundred years, so he didn't have much time to grow.
In the Alchemy Room, there were two Alchemy Tables, both of which had the same Alchemy Tools.
He bought them from the potion maker union. They were the best alchemy tools the union had.
He never used the Akara alchemy bottle when he was making potions that were not for Abel's use. Those dark gold alchemy tools were always able to increase the level of potions unexpectedly. He didn't need them.
If he wanted to use them himself, of course, the higher the level, the better. But if he didn't use them himself, too high a level potion would cause trouble.
The first thing to do was to make the super healing potion. His human body took out a bunch of ingredients from his holy portal bag and transferred half of them to his angelic body with his power of the will.
The angelic body took the ingredients and began to process them at the same time.
The movements were almost exactly the same, but due to the difference in the materials used, the processing was different as well.
Soon, the ingredients were processed, and the human body and the angelic body began to make the potion.
After so much training, the angelic body's control had reached an extremely high level. With the addition of the Druil soul, there was almost no difference between the main soul and the world stone fragment.
Originally, he could make 100 bottles of the super healing potion at a time, but now he could make 200 bottles of the super healing potion at a time.
It didn't take long for the 500 bottles of the super healing potion to be neatly arranged on the ground.
Next, 500 bottles of 'Super Mana Potion' were also concocted.
Next, he was not going to make potions from the Dark World. Instead, he was going to make potions from this world. This world required him to use the grandmaster alchemy pattern of his human body.
Both of his bodies only had one grandmaster alchemist pattern. If he didn't want to hide the existence of his angelic body, he would have asked the tree of life to copy his grandmaster alchemist pattern as well.
Today, he was going to make the mana resistance potion. This was a practical grandmaster level potion. Ever since he transplanted the herbs to the Blood Camp in the Dark World, he had not made any more.
With his grandmaster alchemy ability, he could make 40 bottles of the mana resistance potion at a time. What he needed to do now was to let his angelic body do the same.
The human body also divided the ingredients into 2, and the angelic body began to process them on another alchemy table.
It was no different from the dark potion he just made. When it came to processing herbs, the techniques of both worlds were similar.
The mana resistance potion was the biggest reason he became a grandmaster alchemist. If it wasn't for the 9,000 bottles of the potion, there was no way he could become a grandmaster alchemist in such a short time.
Therefore, the mana resistance potion was the grandmaster level potion he was most familiar with. It was just right for him to test the alchemy ability of his angelic body.
Of course, he had thought about it a long time ago. He just wanted to put it into practice today.
The human body began to refine. This was the same as what he had done in the past. There was no difference at all.
The angelic body's power of the will was connected to the human body's grandmaster alchemy pattern. Due to the special connection between souls, the grandmaster alchemy pattern also recognized the angelic body.
However, when the human body used the grandmaster alchemy pattern, the angelic body could not do it. When the angelic body used the grandmaster alchemy pattern, the human body could not do it either.
This required cooperation, but under the command of the same spirit, this cooperation was naturally perfect.
Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem In the alchemy room, the moment the human body's alchemy pattern flashed, the angel body's alchemy pattern also flashed. The entire alchemy room seemed to have never stopped flashing.
The first batch of the mana resistance potion was made by the human body. After a breath, the angelic body was done as well.
Abel scanned the 80 bottles of the mana resistance potion with his power of the will. If they were not placed separately, even he would not be able to tell which ones were made by the human body and which ones were made by the angelic body.
After making 200 bottles of the mana resistance potion in one go, he finally finished his work for the day.
It was already evening. He put 50 of the 200 bottles of the mana resistance potion into the warehouse of the golden castle. This would become one of the benefits of the golden castle.
The other 150 bottles of the mana resistance potion were put on the exchange platform of the wizard union. He needed a large amount of light gems to support his training. At the same time, he also needed to accumulate a lot of light gems.
He didn't have much time left. With the wisdom fruit and a large amount of resources, he would reach the legendary realm in a few months. By then, he would need a large amount of light gems.
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