Although the preparations of the past had been realized, the Demon from Beyond wasn't very happy.
As soon as he woke up, he sensed what he had lost. He had lost all of his equipment, including his Holy Angelic Sword, Holy Angelic Shield, Divine Armor, and Divine Portal Bag. Even the broken Angelic Wings he had left in the Central Temple had disappeared.
It was a complete disappearance. Even the power of the will couldn't sense it.
He didn't understand. Who in this world could forcefully break the power of the will he left in his equipment?
Even the president of the Wizard Union, Wizard Basham, and the dragon god couldn't do it.
If you wanted to break the power of the will of a holy weapon, you had to be far more powerful than yourself.
He and Wizard Basham had agreed to fight to the death in ten days, but he only needed five days to fully recover.
This was all thanks to Wizard Basham's attack. Otherwise, it would've taken at least a few more months for him to fully wake up.
As for why he needed five days, it was because he wanted to get his equipment back.
Without equipment, he couldn't use his hands to fight the enemy. As for ordinary equipment, it was impossible to maintain the power of light, which would have a huge impact on his combat ability.
"Great Lord, have you awakened?" Divine Paladin McCredie's voice rang in his ears.
"Get ready. In ten days, we will wipe out all enemies!" The demon from beyond lowered his voice.
"Yes, sir!" Divine Paladin McCreedy and the other seven Divine Paladins replied respectfully.
The demon from beyond sensed the presence of these Holy Knights. He couldn't help but feel angry. He was angry at the management of the Saint. After thousands of years of development, there were only eight Holy Knights. This was far below his expectations.
But it was too late. The Saint had already been taken care of by his will.
There were still five days left. Five days later, he could leave the Nation of God and look for his divine gear.
No matter who it was, they wouldn't know that those weapons, especially the holy angelic sword and the holy angelic shield, were made from materials that didn't exist in this world.
Those two weapons had a special energy, so he was confident that he could find them.
Wizard Basham didn't stay in the Nation of God for long. He turned around and flashed to the defense wall of doomsday.
"Greetings to the chairman!" The eighteen God-Rank Wizards bowed respectfully.
"Any news?" Wizard Basham didn't return the bow. Instead, he asked coldly.
The eighteen God-rank wizards all knew what he was asking. They looked at each other and didn't say anything.
Wizard Basham waved his hand impatiently, "There's no need to guard this place. I'm going to fight the demon from beyond in 10 days. You guys go and look for any clues you can find. Tell me everything you can!"
"Yes, Mr. President!" The eighteen God-ranked wizards bowed and activated their "instantaneous movement", disappearing from the sky.
"Is the Dragon God not back yet?" Wizard Basham turned to the 4 elders of the dragon and scanned the 3 divine spirits that were surrounded by them.
"Reporting to Lord Basham, Lord Dragon God will return soon!" Elder Eugene bowed and replied.
"Tell the Dragon God to come back as soon as possible. He won't let me fight the demon from beyond alone!" Wizard Basham pointed at Elder Eugene and said.
"Yes, Mr. Basham, I will contact the Dragon God as soon as I return!" Elder Eugene bowed.
"Go, you don't have to guard this place anymore!" Wizard Basham waved his hand.
"Yes!" The four elders of the dragon clan and the three deities bowed and replied in unison.
Wizard Basham didn't care about the relationship between the dragons and the 3 gods. They were just non-combat gods, and their fighting power was too limited. Even if they were on the side of the dragons, it wouldn't matter.
He then turned his gaze towards the Goddess of Water and the Grim Reaper who were still in their original positions. His gaze turned sharp, and with a wave of his hand, a pressure generated from the real world directly struck the two gods.
"Go away!" He yelled.
There was a reason why the goddess of water and the god of death didn't leave. They were invited by the Wizard Union, but Wizard Basham didn't let them go.
At first, Wizard Basham asked the other godly wizards to leave, but now it was time for the dragons to leave. Since the three godly spirits were with the dragons, they could leave with them.
However, the two divine spirits were in an awkward position. Just when they were in a dilemma, they were violently blown away by the pressure.
In the air, the two gods spat out golden blood as they were sent flying thousands of meters away. Then, they crashed heavily onto the ground. Even though they were severely injured, they didn't dare to stay any longer. They immediately staggered away.
As they left, their hearts were filled with regret. If they knew this would happen, they would've joined Abel's force and become a subordinate god. They would've been under the protection of the dragons like the goddess of the moon.
Wizard Basham was not in a good mood. He had lost his world stone heart, so he had to rush back.
At first, he wanted to vent his anger by attacking the guardian wings of the Nation of God, but he didn't expect the demon from beyond to be awakened by his attack. He still couldn't vent his anger.
The most he could do was curse the divine rank wizards in the Wizard Union. He still needed them to do things for him, so he couldn't vent his anger.
As for the elders of the dragons, he had to consider the attitude of the dragon god, so he couldn't vent his anger.
In the end, the two divine spirits became scapegoats, so he made an excuse to chase them away.
He stood in the air and looked towards the Nation of God, "10 days!"
He needed to find information about the 'world stone heart' within these ten days. Only then would he be able to fully focus on fighting the demon from beyond.
He flashed his body and appeared at the teleportation circle of the wall of doomsday. He saw Wizard Naismith waiting there.
"President!" Wizard Naismith bowed.
"Naismith, I saw that you were wronged. Tell me, what happened?" Wizard Basham's expression relaxed a little.
Wizard Naismith was his trusted follower, so he had to treat him differently in private.
This was how he controlled his followers. As long as he had one or two followers in the wizard union, he would be able to control the god-rank wizards' movements.
"President, I have a suspicion about the treasure in the 2nd underground floor!" Wizard Naismith lowered his voice.
Wizard Basham was overjoyed. He moved his power of the will and set up a power of the will barrier around the two of them.
"Tell me, who do you suspect?" He continued to ask.
"President, it's Elder Abel from the dragons!" Wizard Naismith lowered his voice as a flash of humiliation flashed in his eyes.
He wasn't lying, but if he didn't get humiliated by his followers, he would still need to find evidence before reporting to Wizard Basham.
However, right now, all he wanted was revenge. After all, Abel was the biggest suspect in the entire Central Continent.
"Elder Abel, is there such an elder among the dragons?" Wizard Basham frowned and thought for a moment.
"Elder Abel is not even 30 years old, but he is already a god-ranked wizard!" Wizard Naismith explained.
"You're saying a god-ranked wizard under 30 years old is an elder of the dragons?" Wizard Basham lowered his voice as he gazed at Wizard Naismith.
It wasn't hard to imagine how such a young genius, a god-ranked wizard under 30 years old, could not stay in the Wizard Union.
What did this mean? If Abel practiced the training method of the dragons, he could be considered a genius of the dragons. However, he was a wizard, and such a genius was lost to the dragons.
"Yes!" Wizard Naismith lowered his head.
"Tell me, what is so suspicious about Elder Abel?" Wizard Basham shook his head.
The Wizard Union was too big, and there were too many forces in it. He knew this, but a genius like this could be his most powerful helper. It was a waste.
The reason he said it was a waste was because as long as it involved the heart of the world stone, it didn't matter who it was, they would be his biggest enemy.
His enemy was death. This was a fact he had been repeating since the era of the gods. The only one that didn't die was the demon from beyond, but as his power increased, it was inevitable that he would defeat the demon from beyond.
"Elder Abel has more than 10 god-ranked summons, 6 of which are gods. Thief God Milton survived from the era of the gods, War God Doff became a god through his summons, and the other 4 were stolen from our headquarters!" Wizard Naismith began to explain Abel's power.
Wizard Basham was getting more and more shocked as he listened to Wizard Naismith's explanation.
It took him tens of thousands of years to build the Wizard Union into a powerful force with 20 god-ranked summons.
However, this Elder Abel, who was not even 30 years old, already had half of the god-level power of the organization that he had been building for ten thousand years.
What he didn't know was that 3 out of his 20 god-ranked summons had already fallen, and there were still 11 god-ranked summons on Abel's side that the Wizard Union didn't know about.
"I can't believe there is a genius like this in the world. Too bad I can't use him. Send down the order, tell Elder Abel to come see me!" He sighed.
"Mr. President, I'm afraid Elder Abel won't come!" Wizard Naismith reminded in a small voice.
"Who in this world dares to go against my orders!" Wizard Basham lowered his voice.
Wizard Naismith helplessly bowed. He was the one who brought this up, and he needed to go to the dragons.
As for using the communication circle, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to express himself properly.
Abel was sitting on the top floor of the golden castle. He was controlling his little brother through the soul chain to slowly move his kingdom closer to Doff's.
Just the process of approaching consumed one of his godly power crystals.
When the two God Kingdoms were about to connect on a special spatial level, he stopped the God Kingdoms.
If he just connected the two kingdoms, he would start a kingdom war. This was not what he wanted.
Ten 'godly power crystals' flew out of his godly portal bag and into the void under his will.
There was only a distance of less than a meter between the God of War and the God of War's God of War's God Kingdom. It was a passage formed by the shells of the God of War's God of War's God Kingdom.
Only those with the highest authority in both divine kingdoms could do this.
They were both his summons, so it was easy for him to do this.
Soon, he sensed the power of faith flowing from the God of War Daofu's divine kingdom into the divine kingdom of his' little brother '.
Although the power of faith had to be converted during this process, which resulted in a considerable loss, it could allow the 'little brother's' divine kingdom to continue to be maintained.
That was enough. Abel didn't want his little brother to increase its power through the kingdom.
No matter how much his little brother developed, it would be hard for it to surpass his current power level. This was after tens of thousands of years of development.
"Master, Kinlung Kemble is requesting to teleport!" Abel received a message from the circle spirit.
Abel was in a good mood, so he quickly said when he heard Kinlung Kemble was coming, "Hurry!"
"Brother Kemble!" He sensed Kinlung Kemble's energy and quickly called.
"Abel, I'm here on Elder Eugene's orders!" Kinlung Kemble said with a serious face.
"What's wrong?" Abel asked with a serious face.
"Wizard Basham, the president of the Wizard Union, has appeared at the Wall of Doomsday. The demon from beyond will fully awaken in 10 days!" Kinlung Kemble reported.
"That's fast!" Abel was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.
"Thank you, Brother Kemble. I'll be ready!" Abel waved his hand and a jug of wine flew towards Gold Dragon Kemble as he smiled.
"Abel, next time you have a summons leveling up, remember to ask me to come and observe!" Gold Dragon Kemble smiled and took a sip of his grandmaster's wine. Suddenly, he remembered something and reminded.
"Brother Kemble, it's my fault. I should've asked you to observe when I leveled up!" Abel patted his head and said apologetically.
As a matter of fact, he was too excited to think about anything else.
Gold Dragon Kemble knew this as well, but he didn't blame Abel for this. He just wanted to experience the process of leveling up from a closer distance.
He had been stuck at the peak of Demigod for a long time and had not been promoted. In fact, among the Dragon Tribe, Blue Dragons were the most likely to be promoted to God tier. The other Giant Dragons were far less likely to be promoted than Blue Dragons.
There were many reasons for this, but the most important one was that blue dragons spent most of their time in the ocean.
Gold Dragons were the most difficult to level up because they were the most powerful of all Dragons. This was also the reason why it was so difficult to level up.
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