"Uncle Marshall, can you arrange a trustworthy Knight for me? I need to test something!" Abel said with a smile.
He needed a Knight from his family, a Knight that would not attract attention. Although there were many Knights in the Kingdom of Saint Ellis, he needed to keep this a secret.
"Dudley Knight then. He is the second son of Steward Lindsey, so he can be trusted. Will there be any danger?" Duke Marshall thought for a moment and said.
"No, there's no danger. It's just that I have a land of faith in the Central Continent that belongs to the god of war. The Barbarians live there, and they have a special profession that is on par with wizards. Although they are not as powerful as wizards, they have their own specialties!" Abel explained with a smile.
His words silenced the two elders. They could only imagine how powerful Abel was in the Central Continent.
Those people who laughed at Abel for leaving the throne for the Central Continent would probably feel ashamed if they knew what Abel had achieved.
Abel was so powerful in the Holy Continent that he couldn't unify the continent because of the wizard union. Otherwise, he would've done it long ago.
When he was at the peak of his success, he left for the Central Continent. The courage he needed was unimaginable.
The two elders understood what Abel meant. He also had a piece of land in the Central Continent. Although it was not a kingdom, it was a place where a race lived and had a unique profession.
Wizard Moreton knew about the Barbarian profession. Although most wizards looked down on them, it didn't mean they didn't have any redeeming qualities.
Any profession would have a longer lifespan than a normal person, and at the same time, they would have unimaginable power.
The only difference between the Barbarian profession and the Wizard profession was their direction.
The Wizard profession focused on elemental attacks. With powerful attacks and fast movement, the Wizard profession would have a powerful fighting force.
On the other hand, the Barbarian profession focused on defense and close combat. This made the Barbarian profession a natural counter to the Wizard profession, but when there was no way to escape, the Barbarian profession could save their lives.
Moreover, the group buff of the Barbarian profession was enough to greatly increase the defense of a group of professions. This was something that no other profession could compare to.
"Abel, I heard that the Barbarian profession can only be practiced by Barbarians. Other races can't!" Wizard Moreton said in confusion.
"The God of War has the ability to awaken spirits. It can grant training potential to those who do not have the training potential of barbarians. However, I have never tested it on humans, so I need a Knight I can trust to test it on!" Abel explained with a smile.
"Lindsay, ask Knight Dudley to come here!" Duke Marshall turned around and ordered his old butler, Lindsay.
The questions he had asked Abel just now were all for the sake of explaining things to Lindsey and reassuring him.
"Yes, Master!" The old butler, Lindsey, bowed and left.
The old butler, Lindsay, was very loyal to Family Harry's castle. His other son, Little Lindsay, was also working for Family Harry in another business.
Duke Marshall had also promoted Dudley, who had the potential to become a Knight. If Dudley's branch grew up, he could become a noble in the future.
Of course, the old butler, Lindsay, knew in his heart that a secret like this should be handled by a family member.
Soon, he brought the Dudley Knight to the hall. The Dudley Knight was an intermediate knight. He was 25 years old. To become an intermediate Knight at this age, his talent was not bad.
The Dudley Knight knelt on the ground with one knee. His Knight armor made a metal clanging sound, "Greetings, the great Majesty Abel!"
Abel stood up, walked in front of the Dudley Knight, and helped him up.
Abel looked at the Dudley Knight in front of him and said, "You don't have to be so formal here. I have something I need your help with. What do you think?"
The Dudley Knight bowed again, "I will die for your Majesty!"
Abel had to help him up again.
As a matter of fact, the name Abel Harry was a legend in the Holy Continent. It was a great name.
From nobles to Knights to commoners, they all had endless admiration for Abel.
The Dudley Knight was not just saying that he would die for Abel. He was also thinking the same thing in his heart.
There were 100,000 Knights in the Kingdom of Saint Ellis. As long as Abel gave the order, these Knights would die for Abel.
"Knight Dudley, if I succeed in this test, you can never appear in public again. You can only stay in Harry Castle. Of course, if I fail, you won't be in danger. You won't have to die. I'll arrange for you to go anywhere you want!" Abel lowered his voice.
The Knight of Dudley said loudly, "Your Majesty, it's all up to you!"
He was a true Knight. He was Family Harry's Knight. His honor was closely tied to Family Harry. Now that Family Harry needed him, he was willing to do anything.
Abel looked at the loyal Knight and thought about the internal strife in the Central Continent. Without a Knight, the Central Continent would not have the spirit of a Knight.
He didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing for the Central Continent. As an outsider, Abel preferred the atmosphere in the Holy Continent.
He focused and began to connect with Doff the War God through the soul chain in the Sky Kingdom in the Battlecry Plateau of the Central Continent.
The soul chain crossed through space and connected with Doff the War God's soul.
He began to use Doff the War God's power, and the ancient totem in Doff the War God's hand began to flash in golden light.
The 'enlightenment blessing' ability of the ancient totem was ignited. After burning a bit of faith, the strange energy of the 'enlightenment blessing' was transferred to Abel through the soul chain.
Abel's face turned serious. Although he didn't use any of his own energy, Wizard Moreton, Duke Marshall, Old Steward Lindsey, and the Knight of Dudley all felt a natural pressure.
This was how humans felt when facing a god. Even though it was just an 'enlightenment blessing' divine spell from the other side of the soul chain, since it was cast by War God Doff himself, it carried a unique divine aura.
Golden light flashed on Abel's right hand, and the Knight of Dudley couldn't help but kneel down. Abel placed his right hand on his head.
Suddenly, the golden light on Abel's right hand expanded and wrapped around the Knight of Dudley. The Knight of Dudley felt like his body was being torn apart by a giant force.
At the same time, a large amount of knowledge appeared in his soul. It was the inherited knowledge of the Barbarian profession.
The metal armor on the Knight of Dudley began to creak as if it was under great pressure.
Abel frowned. He moved his power of the Will, and the armor on the Knight of Dudley's body was removed.
The muscles on the Knight of Dudley's body began to expand rapidly. In just a minute, the body of the Knight of Dudley had doubled in size. He had turned from a normal Knight of Dudley into a muscular man.
Before the last bit of the golden light disappeared, the energy on the Knight of Dudley's body began to change.
Abel's heart skipped a beat. The enlightenment blessing was a success!
Actually, he didn't need to worry at all. If a powerful god like Doff the God of War couldn't do it, then Doff the God of War's ability would be a real problem.
It was just that this was the first human Barbarian profession, so Abel was a little nervous.
"Dudley Knight, how do you feel?" Abel asked the Knight of Dudley, who had his eyes closed.
"Your Majesty, I feel great. My strength has increased a lot. At the same time, there's a lot of knowledge in my head. I think I should be able to practice the Barbarian profession!" Knight Dudley opened his eyes. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes as he bowed.
"Dudley Knight, this power is very strong. Only wizards in the Holy Continent can compete with it. Also, you have the lifespan of a wizard of the same rank. From today onwards, your destiny has changed. Train well!" Abel lowered his voice.
"Yes, your Majesty!" The Knight of Dudley replied loudly.
"Uncle Marshall, Teacher, let's go to the side castle!" Abel bowed and said to the Knight of Dudley, "Follow me!"
They walked out of the hall and arrived at the side castle of Harry Castle, where Abel used to live.
The decorations were still the same as before, but no one came to live here. It was like a holy place in the Holy Continent.
They went up to the second floor. In the study room on the second floor, Abel swept his hand and pushed a bookcase to the side.
Afterward, he took out a statue of Doff the God of War from his holy portal bag and placed it where the bookcase used to be.
"Flora, lock this place down. Other than Uncle Marshall and Teacher Moreton, don't let anyone in!" Abel said to the sky.
This place was under Flora's surveillance. Although Flora couldn't answer, it could still hear him.
Duke Marshall, Wizard Moreton, and the Knight of Dudley all looked at the statue in front of them. It was completely different from the ones they usually saw. There was a very scary energy coming from it. It was enough to make people feel fear.
"This is the statue of Doff the God of War. If anyone wants to become a professional Barbarian, just pray in front of this statue, and I will decide whether to accept the 'enlightenment blessing'. Also, if anyone in the family wants to live forever in the Kingdom of God, they can also pray to this statue!" Abel said as he looked towards Duke Marshall.
"Abel, I'll ask Duke Bennett to come over when he has time. Also, your mother Nora and brother Zach. As for me, I'll try my best to believe in the God of War!" Duke Marshall smiled.
Even if he guessed that Abel was talking about reviving his wife Efi, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up.
Abel was growing very fast. He believed that day was not far away.
"Dudley Knight, this is the God of War who gave you the profession of Barbarian. It's up to you whether you want to believe in the God of War or not!" Abel smiled and said to the Knight of Dudley.
"Your Majesty, will my belief change my loyalty to Family Harry?" The Knight of Dudley looked towards the statue of Doff the God of War and asked hesitantly.
According to his education, believing in a god would affect one's judgment, and they might do something unexpected.
He was afraid of gods, but he was also a Knight. He was loyal to Family Harry and Abel.
"Haha, the God of War is also a member of Harry's family. That's why I said it doesn't matter what you choose!" Abel couldn't help but laugh.
"Your Majesty, I choose to believe in you and become your Barbarian Knight!" The Knight of Dudley bowed and said without hesitation.
Abel smiled and patted the Knight of Dudley's shoulder. He didn't really care how his family treated their belief.
As a matter of fact, as long as someone in the family had a trace of belief in Doff the God of War, Abel could use the power of belief to bring their soul into the Kingdom of God when they died.
Of course, normal gods wouldn't do this. They wouldn't waste their precious power of belief for fake believers.
Wizard Moreton kept staring at the statue of Doff the God of War. He couldn't believe that such a powerful god was only Abel's summon.
This statue seemed to have some kind of soul-stirring ability. If you stared at it for a long time, you would start to worship the God of War. Maybe if you stayed with it for a long time, you would start to have some kind of belief.
Since he was a class holder, he had a strong resistance to this kind of belief. That was why he could feel it.
However, he didn't say it out loud. He knew Abel wouldn't hurt Family Harry or Duke Marshall.
"Teacher, I'm going to the magic tower. You can come with me!" Abel saw the expression on Wizard Moreton's face and knew what he was thinking, so he said with a smile.
After saying goodbye to Duke Marshall, the two teleported to the magic towers behind Harry's castle.
Abel didn't go back to his magic tower immediately. Instead, he looked around. Since there was a large-sized mana gathering circle, the mana density here was comparable to the wizard organizations in the Central Continent.
No wonder there were so many official wizards here. The number of magic towers had increased since he came back last time.
"Teacher, I'm a little worried about the safety of this place, so I brought some defensive power!" Abel said to Wizard Moreton.
"Defensive power? You want to leave some fighting power here? Won't it affect your safety in the Central Continent? "Wizard Moreton asked.
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