As a veteran of the chatroom for two generations, Amethyst's strength was still unknown. Not to mention Tang Hao, even those who knew Amethyst well in the Fantasy Village didn't know the upper limit of her strength.
If this guy really came to the Arad Continent …
That would be great!
The reason why he had to rely on the Church was that the Sky Castle was controlled by the Empire Army. However, if he had a powerful backer like Amethyst, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the Empire Army!
Even if he peed on the throne of the Empire Emperor, the Empire Army wouldn't be able to do anything, let alone the Sky Castle.
Once the gap was opened and the realm was revealed, even the Apostles could fight back.
If Amethyst brought along the likes of Euonymus and Fragrance in the Wind, she could do whatever she wanted, and the Empire Army could only kneel before her. By then, he could follow behind these big shots and pretend to be powerful. Wouldn't that be great?
He was a bit excited at the thought.
However, this was just wishful thinking right now.
Before the world was recorded, the shuttle function couldn't be used. Currently, Amethyst and the others couldn't even enter. Only after the members of the group appeared in this world could they communicate with each other.
"Forget it. I'll learn Holy Light first."
With godly power, Tang Hao's cultivation of Holy Light was much easier than Godly Fist Strike. Soon, he mastered the essentials and began to draw runes.
Whether it was the Blue Fist Saint's Godly Fist Strike, the Paladin's Holy Light, or the Exorcist's runes, Tang Hao learned them quickly. In less than half a day, he had almost mastered them. Of course, it was only the understanding of the basics. As for the powerful techniques, it was obvious that he couldn't learn them in a short time.
However, it was enough for him to master the basics. After all, the main source of power for a priest was godly power, which was similar to the internal energy of a Martialist or the magic power of a Mage. As long as he improved this part, he would naturally become powerful. As for the techniques and techniques, he needed time to accumulate them, and he wouldn't force himself on them.
Besides, he used a sword after all, and he wouldn't be willing to fight with a cross or prayer beads.
"Then all that's left is the Avenger … Eh, there's no Avenger's cultivation method?"
Tang Hao flipped through the books but couldn't find any way to train as an Avenger. In the end, he found relevant information in the history of the Church.
The Avengers were a very different type of clergy, and could even be said to be a branch of the evil path. They did not rely on divine power to fight, but curses … And this power originated from Ozma.
At first, those who were cursed by Ozma's Blood Curse would mutate into a Shapeshifter and would never be able to turn back into a normal human. Until one day, Grandius' older brother, Nilbas Glasia, was ambushed by a Dark Knight in battle. He was infected with the Cursed Blood and mutated into an impersonator. However, he miraculously turned back into a normal person by relying on his divine power and willpower.
From then on, the Church began to take the Shapeshifters seriously and devoted themselves to this research. If they could succeed, they would no longer have to fear the Cursed Blood and could save countless lives.
However, things were not that simple. Even if the cursed clergy could turn back into a normal person, the demonic factor would still lurk in their bodies. They could hear the demonic voice of Ozma at all times, and after years of torture, some could not stand it and completely degenerate into a demon.
Some people could retain their will after becoming a demon, such as Nilbas, but there were also people who could not. The danger of demons was self-evident, so these people were ostracized by the Church in the end, and some were even hunted down.
It was hard to say who was right and who was wrong. After all, if they could not control the evil thoughts in their hearts, not only would their bodies become demons, but their hearts would also become demons. They would then kill their companions and even civilians. Such examples were not rare … How many people in the world had Nilbas's will and could still keep their hearts after becoming demons?
Therefore, those who had the Cursed Blood in their bodies and could no longer stay in the Church left the Church. Because of the same beliefs, they formed the Anti-Shapeshifters Alliance and called themselves the Avengers.
In fact, these Avengers were no longer members of the Church and were seen as taboo. Naturally, it was impossible for Tang Hao to find the cultivation method of the Avengers in the Church … Even if he found it, it would be useless.
After all, the Avengers on the Arad Continent and the Avengers on the Moon Continent were two different concepts. They were completely different existences from the Avenger God, and they were not compatible at all.
After understanding this, Tang Hao lost interest in the Avengers. He had better power, so why should he pursue the Cursed Blood? After all, Ozma was only one of the Apostles.
Beep, beep, beep!
As soon as he closed the book and put it back, his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.
Thinking that someone had sent him a message, Tang Hao took out his cell phone and saw that it was an invitation letter.
It's been a month since the chat room gave me an invitation letter every month.
Tang Hao thought for a moment and immediately sent the invitation letter.
However, he didn't have high expectations. The first invitation letter had a 50% success rate, and the subsequent ones only had a 10% success rate. Although the success rate was higher than drawing an SSR, it wasn't that high. If he got it, he would be lucky; if he didn't, it would be his fate.
Then, Tang Hao found Grandis again and told her about the Sky Castle, asking her to help him get a pass.
"Pass … No problem." Grandis hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
In fact, the Sky Castle wasn't under the jurisdiction of the Church; it was completely handled by the principalities and empires. The countries and tribes on the Arad Continent respected the Church because of its neutral attitude and basically didn't interfere with the political affairs of the countries. If the Church interfered, it wouldn't have its current status.
However, it was only a pass, and it wasn't difficult for the Church to get it.
"Are you leaving?" Glantis asked.
"Yeah. My friend is still waiting for me at the Moonlight Tavern. I might stay there for a few days."
"Okay …" Grandis nodded. She looked hesitant as if she wanted to say something but didn't.
Tang Hao immediately thought of the reason and said with a smile, "I'll let you know if I get any news about Nirbas."
"Huh?" Grandis was surprised. Her brother, Nirbas, had been missing for a long time. She had been searching for him secretly over the years, but there was no news. Tang Hao was the Son of the God, and she wanted to ask him to help her search for him. However, it wasn't convenient for her to ask. Now that Tang Hao mentioned it, she looked grateful. "Thank you."
"It's nothing. You've helped me a lot too."
Tang Hao didn't think much of it. Of course, he wouldn't search for Nirbas. After all, he had too many things to do. However, if he got any news about Nirbas, it wasn't a big deal to let Grandis know.
After saying goodbye to Grandis, Tang Hao left the church. He had wanted to go directly to the Moonlight Tavern, but soon, he heard a commotion not far away. It was human nature to watch a commotion, so Tang Hao walked over.
It was a shop, and there was a large machine in front of the shop. It looked a bit old, and there were many people standing around it. One of them looked like an adventurer, and he was holding a brick and smashing it at the machine.
At the same time, he cried and yelled, "Callie! You heartless, goddamn bastard, using this kind of junk to cheat us of our hard-earned money. Today, I'll smash your machine. Go to hell! "
"Stop!"
At this moment, a tall woman walked out of the shop. Her attire was different from the people around her; it was obviously not the style of the Arad Continent.
When the adventurer saw her, he stopped smashing the machine and smashed the brick at her head.
"Callie, you profiteer! Give me back my money! Give me back my weapon! Give me back my equipment! "
"Aiya, young man …" Callie swiftly turned around and dodged the brick. "Look at your irritable face. Did something happen? You can't throw bricks randomly. "
"You have the cheek to ask!" The adventurer yelled angrily, "Yesterday, I strengthened my weapon in your shop, and I lost all my money and all my equipment. Now, no one wants me even if I want to form a team for an adventure. You must pay me back!"
"Aiya, this matter … You can't blame me for it. Look, the signboard in my shop says that strengthening is risky, and one must be cautious when entering this business. When you came here yesterday, I told you that the possibility of failure was high. You said with confidence that you would succeed, but it was broken in the end. I can only say that you were unlucky, right? "
"This …" The adventurer looked embarrassed. "Then, what should I do now? I don't have any money left. "
Callie smiled like a lady and said, "Come, come, young man … Money can be earned again. Equipment can be bought again. I can introduce you to a shop. I know the boss there. As long as you mention my name, I can give you a 10% discount."
"But I'm out of money."
"What are you talking about? You're still alive, right?" Kelly patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Adventurers have always risked their lives. As long as you're alive, you can start all over again … If you really can't do it, I can write you an IOU. You can pay me back the next time you earn money."
"You're willing to lend me money?"
"Of course, the customer is God. When God is in trouble, I will naturally do my best to help. But I'm not lending you money for nothing. I have a few quests here, take a look …"
Very quickly, with just a few words, this adventurer was tricked by Callie. His face, which had been filled with anger, was now filled with gratitude.
Tang Hao watched from afar and noticed a stone by his feet. He picked up the stone and aimed it at Callie's head. With a whoosh, he threw it.
Bang!
The target was hit.
"Ouch! Which unscrupulous person threw a stone at me!"
Callie rubbed her head and looked for the culprit in the crowd, but Tang Hao had already slipped away.
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