Abel reached his hand into the holy kingdom, and Wizard Nesssmith appeared out of nowhere. The holy kingdom's prison was much safer than a normal one, and Abel had used some special methods to keep Wizard Nesssmith unconscious.
"Wizard McPhee, I don't want Wizard Naysmith to see us here, so why don't you talk to him after we reach the golden castle?" Abel smiled and said to Wizard McPhee.
Afterward, he grabbed Wizard Nesssmith and brought Wizard McPhee back to the golden castle.
He handed Wizard Nesssmith over to Wizard McPhee and left them alone.
As Abel was drinking his water spirit fruit juice, he could feel the crazy yelling coming from Wizard Nessmith.
"I'd rather die than serve him. Mr. Basham made me!" Abel sensed a little and heard Wizard Nesssmith's voice.
After that, Wizard McPhee tried to persuade him, and they talked for a long time.
After 2 hours, Wizard McPhee brought Wizard Nesssmith to the top platform.
"Mr. Abel, I, Wizard Nesssmith, pledge my loyalty to you!" Wizard Nesssmith seemed to have accepted his fate as he knelt on the ground.
"I, Abel, accept your allegiance!" Abel stepped up and tapped it with his hand. He channeled in a surge of world energy and said.
After Wizard Nesssmith stood up, Abel turned to Wizard McPhee and said, "McPhee, from now on, you will be the vice president of the wizard union. You will get 30% more resources!"
"Thank you, Mr. Abel!" Wizard McPhee bowed and thanked.
"Don't worry, I'll do what Wizard Basham did to you. As long as you do your job well, I don't care about resources. At my rank, the resources you gods need are useless to me!" Abel smiled.
After Abel sent Wizard Nesssmith and Wizard McPhee away, he sensed a message from Doff through the soul chain. The Goddess of Moon, Goddess of Wealth, and Goddess of Gaia had come to his holy kingdom to see him.
Abel flashed into his holy kingdom and saw the 3 gods.
The faces of the three divine spirits were filled with excitement. When they saw Abel, they stepped forward and bowed with utmost respect.
"Main god, you have become the president of the wizard union and defeated Wizard Basham and the demon from beyond!" The Goddess of Moon said in disbelief.
She had watched Abel grow, but she never thought that there would be a day where the Wizard Union, which she was most worried about, would be in Abel's hands.
"You guys came at the right time. I have something to talk to you guys about!" Abel bowed back and said.
"What is it?" The Goddess of Moon asked.
"Go back to your holy kingdom and keep an eye on your land of faith. If you find out anything about Wizard Basham and the demon from beyond, tell me immediately!" Abel lowered his voice.
"Main god, the chances of those 2 appearing in our land of faith is very low!" The Goddess of Moon quickly said. She didn't want Abel to put his hope in them.
"Of course, it's not just you guys. All the gods here will return to their holy kingdoms. Most of their lands of faith are not exposed. As long as those 2 accidentally enter, I will be able to find them!" Abel smiled.
"Yes, we will go now!" The Goddess of Moon bowed.
"Wait, you guys can spread your faith in the power of faith. You don't have to hand in holy crystals to the wizard union anymore!" Abel said with a smile. He then turned to the Goddess of Moon and said, "Goddess of Moon, please stay for a while. I have something to talk to you about!"
After hearing this good news, the Goddess of Wealth and the Goddess of Earth returned to their holy kingdoms with joy.
"Goddess of Moon, now that I am the president of the wizard union, the Goddess of Tree can build her holy kingdom whenever she wants. Before that, let the wizard union know, and I will send some godly wizards to protect her!" Abel said with a smile.
A flash of gratitude appeared in the Goddess of Moon's eyes. The Goddess of Tree never had a holy kingdom, so she and the Goddess of Tree couldn't increase their power.
Now that the elves could spread their faith, the power of faith could support the growth of multiple gods.
"Main god, do you think Lorraine can also become a god? The elves can support the growth of 3 gods?" The Goddess of Moon bowed and asked.
Abel was a little hesitant after hearing the Goddess of the Moon's suggestion. He chose to be a class holder, but he couldn't make the choice for Loraine.
Loraine had never trained as a professional. She had always been training as a clergyman, which was the preparation for becoming a god.
However, she was still young, and it wasn't too late for her to become a class holder.
"Let Lorraine decide for herself!" Abel lowered his voice.
"Yes, main god. I will ask Lorraine as soon as I get back!" The Goddess of Moon bowed and replied.
After the Goddess of Moon left, Abel asked all the gods to return to their holy kingdoms. He was worried that the golden castle would be attacked, so he gathered all the gods and contracted creatures here. However, he was no longer afraid of anyone, so he didn't need them here.
The news of Abel becoming the president of the wizard union swept across the central continent like a hurricane. It swept across the entire world at an unprecedented speed.
After hearing the news, King Job of the dwarves was very excited. They had already surrendered to Abel and became Abel's vassal race.
Now that their biggest threat was gone, the dwarves could finally return to normal. All of their worries and worries disappeared after Abel became the president of the wizard union.
The dwarves held a celebration to celebrate Abel becoming the president of the wizard union. Of course, they didn't invite Abel. It was just a way to express their feelings.
It was the same for the elves. It was rare for the elves to go crazy. They held a huge banquet in the palace to celebrate Abel becoming the president of the Wizard Union.
Such celebrations were held in the Tauren Race, the Barbarian Race, the Lightning Race, and so on.
Since Wizard Basham was still alive, the wizard union didn't hold an official ceremony. All of the organizations that were related to Abel were spontaneously celebrating.
There were also some that regretted it. The Goddess of Water and the God of Death were like this. They regretted it the last time they met Abel, but this time, they wanted to bang their heads against a wall.
A chance to surrender to the most powerful person in the world was right in front of them, but they gave it up.
They chose the wizard union, but they were directly defeated by Wizard Basham. Now, even the wizard union had become Abel's power.
This made the two gods look like they were in a dilemma. Their future was uncertain.
Of course, the influence of the president of the wizard union was only limited to professionals and major forces. It had nothing to do with normal people.
Most normal people didn't even know the name of the former president of the wizard union, let alone Abel's successor.
Molu City was the same. It was a city near the sea.
Normal coastal cities were very small. The sea didn't bring resources to humans, but disasters.
However, Molu City was different. There was a big river next to it, the Molu River. The city was named after the river.
The Molu River was a very long river. It flowed through a third of the central continent. It passed through many places, such as food production areas and mining areas.
Molu City was the last city where the Molu River flowed into the sea. It was also the best place to build a large port.
This gave Molu City a unique advantage. It was also the reason why the city had such a large population.
There were a total of 900,000 permanent residents and 200,000 to 300,000 temporary residents. It was one of the most prosperous cities in the region.
Two figures hovered in the air, overlooking the city. In their eyes, it was as if gods were looking at ants.
Archangel Tyrael nodded, "You've chosen a good place, Basham. It's remote and has no professional resources. It won't attract the attention of the wizard union."
Wizard Basham's heart ached when he heard the words "wizard union." He was the one who created the wizard union, and now it was in the hands of his enemy.
Ever since he lost contact with his wizard spirit, he knew he had nothing to do with the wizard union.
He was not as powerful as Abel, so losing the wizard union was inevitable. If his wizard spirit was not taken away, he might have been able to fight with Abel a little longer. But now, he could only try to contact hell.
That was why he took the initiative to choose Molu City. He had been in control of the Wizard Union for ten thousand years, so he knew which city was the least important to the Wizard Union.
Molu City was one of those places. It was a commercial city. It was a city that served mortals. There were only a few low-ranking professionals in the city.
This was rare in a city with a population of a million. However, there were no professional resources here, and the wizard union did not pay much attention to it.
There were many cities like this, but this was the only one in a remote area.
The population here was mainly in the processing and transportation industry. It required a lot of manpower and families. This was how a city like this was built.
Wizard Basham lowered his voice, "Let's start early. When Abel takes control of the wizard union, we won't be able to do anything in this world."
As his hatred deepened, he didn't care about the lives of a million people.
The hatred in his heart made him lose his conscience. He went from being at the top of the world to being hunted down. He couldn't accept the change in his heart.
Archangel Tyrael lowered his voice, "Basham, we still need to make some preparations. We need to build an altar in the center of Molu City."
They didn't disturb anyone. Instead, they used some small tricks to land in a villa in the center of Molu City without anyone noticing.
A viscount lived in this mansion, along with six of his family members, twenty servants, and twenty guards. Among them were three low-ranked adepts.
However, when the two powerhouses landed in the mansion, everyone felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Archangel Tyrael didn't want to kill everyone in the mansion right away. He wanted to kill them during the sacrifice ceremony so that the souls wouldn't go to waste.
Since it was a viscount's mansion, no one would take the initiative to communicate with the outside world. Very few people would come to disturb them.
For the next day, Archangel Tyrael used three hundred pounds of pure jade as the cornerstone, blood flame crystals, and a dimensional marble to build an altar.
When the altar was finished, it was the evening of the second day. The sky was getting dark.
On the lawn of the villa, on top of the white Stainless Jade, there was a blood-red evil altar. Anyone who saw it would feel their soul tremble.
Of course, an altar made with so many precious materials was no ordinary object. If Archangel Tyrael didn't use his power of the will to suppress it, the altar would've started to absorb the souls around it.
Archangel Tyrael sensed the situation on the altar and turned to Wizard Basham, "Alright, but I need you to contact hell."
With his relationship with hell, if he dared to contact them himself, it was very likely that hell would use the altar's location to break the world barrier and kill him.
After all, he was an enemy of hell, and they were natural enemies.
Wizard Basham looked at Archangel Tyrael and nodded. He didn't ask any questions. Everyone had their secrets, let alone Archangel Tyrael from another world.
Just think about the injuries Archangel Tyrael had when he came to the Central Continent. You could tell how powerful his enemy was.
Wizard Basham was almost certain that Archangel Tyrael had a bad relationship with hell.
Archangel Tyrael used his power of the will to transmit a spell to Wizard Basham. Although Wizard Basham had never heard of this language before, he could remember it by force.
Seeing him memorize the incantation, Archangel Tyrael retreated a hundred meters away and looked at the altar from afar.
Wizard Basham frowned. He didn't like to face the unknown alone, especially after seeing how cautious Tyrael was. He couldn't help but hesitate.
However, at this point, he and Archangel Tyrael had no way out. If they didn't contact hell, they wouldn't be able to defeat Abel.
He thought about the Wizard Union, the Central Continent, and the entire world. He made up his mind.
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