The magic ring was dispensable to William, but for Strauss, although they had seen a holy object stronger than the ring, the deerhead ring was the only magical equipment they had available in the past few decades.

The holy relics that can't be used, no matter how strong they are, they just look good.

Seeing the deer head symbol on the ring again, the five of them quickly understood that this was a sign of William's recognition, and from now on, the five of them would be the ones with the Holy Light Grand Master as the backstage.

Not to mention how many other benefits can be obtained from William, but the psychological effect is very obvious.

After wearing the deer head ring, the five of them obviously felt that their spirit had improved a lot, and their eyes seemed to be able to see through many things that they couldn't see before.

"From this moment on, you have only one task at this stage, and that is to clean up Rome of all the surviving creatures of darkness."

Strauss nodded respectfully with the other four people, "Yes, my lord."

Even if William doesn't say this, they will act on their own.

With William and the Stonewing Beast's cleanup just now, I believe that the remnants of the dark creatures in the city of Rome will definitely flee for the most part.

And those who did not escape were used to practice their hands, and at the same time to announce the existence of their ascetics to the people in the Holy See, so as to obtain more resources and manpower.

What's more, there are a large number of demons hidden in the place where the Holy See is located, and they didn't have much to do about it before, so they can pretend not to know.

But now that there are means to discover demons, it is not as difficult as imagined to deal with these low-level demons.

After all, a weapon engraved with the character 'Feng' can kill most of the low-level demons, even if they take human lives to fill in, they must clean up their own homes, otherwise, how can they be qualified to say anything else.

Seeing that the eyes of the five people were shining, William knew that his idea was right, these ascetics, who had been ignored for many years, not only did not hesitate to hunt demons and dark creatures, but also faintly became excited.

Once the two sides start fighting, there is no possibility of resolving the conflict in the future, William said with a smile, "I will have someone buy the manor of the demon prince Bednar, when I will settle down in Rome."

In the future, no matter who is in the human race, as long as he has made meritorious contributions to fighting demons, he can report it to me, and I will grant him different treasures, cultivation, and even lifespan depending on the situation."

"Longevity, longevity", hearing that longevity should be rewarded, Strauss's old face couldn't help but show excitement and determination, "Understood, my lord."

The other four looked like they were only forty or fifty years old, and they looked at William with equally excited and surprised eyes.

William nodded affirmatively, "The magic of magic is far beyond your imagination, and when you have enough merit, believe me, Strauss, your life will begin."

"Praise you, Your Majesty", Strauss almost fell to his knees in excitement.

He is over seventy years old, alive, and alive longer, probably outside of faith, the one that moves him the most.

"I look forward to your performance, gentlemen," said William, and then went back to London.

Seeing the stonewing beast leave, behind Strauss, a priest named Seaman walked up behind him and whispered, "Your Excellency, should we ask His Majesty Devon Hill to bring back the Holy See's relics to the world."

"No, Seaman," Strauss said, looking at the sky without looking back, "those relics have been restored, will they be given to us to use?"

Seaman was stunned, is this blatantly taking sides? Or is he trying to seize power?

"Don't worry, Seaman, it's just the beginning, if you want to get more, you have to let Devon Hill see our role", Strauss squinted, "The world always speaks from strength."

Seaman nodded, "Understood, Your Excellency, I will go and gather all the ascetics, the worldly to the worldly, and the transcendent to us."

"Very well", Strauss turned and patted Seaman on the shoulder in satisfaction, "when we have cleaned up the city of Rome, when we have brought out the corpse of a dark creature, and when we can bring the light back up, everyone will automatically be on our side."

After saying that, Strauss stretched out his hand, and a light energy cluster soon appeared on his palm, and the other four ascetics also stretched out their hands excitedly, silently releasing a holy light bullet.

The Holy Light Bullet was ridiculous in William's eyes, but for Strauss, from this moment on, five Holy Light Bullets meant that the Holy Light Magic was no longer a legend.

In the future, ascetics who have hope will be more determined and more united.

Immediately, the five of them put on their hoods and silently disappeared into the darkness.

At half past five in the afternoon of the next day in London, William took an umbrella and teleported to Long Island Cemetery in New York.

The cemetery, which was already deserted, was even more deserted because of the heavy rain.

Glancing at the spider robot in the trees beside him, William stood on a slope of the cemetery with an umbrella, looking at the high-rise buildings in the city of New York for a while, and a footstep came from behind him.

William, who had been scanning his psychic power for a long time, easily knew that the person who came was a cemetery worker wearing overalls, a cowboy hat, a full beard, and a thin face.

But after seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, the skull that rode the undead horse in his memory and was full of fire immediately appeared.

I didn't expect that it was just an ordinary funeral, but I could meet the legendary Evil Ghost Rider.

Or a ghost knight who broke away from Mephisto's control and secretly protected the Saint Van Gonza Pact with a thousand fallen evil spirits.

But this Texas Ranger more than a hundred years ago didn't understand that a thousand evil spirits were not as important to Mephisto as he imagined.

By the time the mounted policeman had snatched the contract from Mephisto's enemies, Mephisto had already relied on it to defeat several enemies.

And if you really want to find it, as long as this ghost rider transforms, as Mephisto who gives him power, he will definitely be able to detect where the knight is.

"The famous William Devon Hill will also stand in the cemetery and look at the scenery?"

This obvious wary and tentative tone made William laugh at the same time, and said without looking back, "Don't worry, I'm not here to find you, and I'm not even interested in the St. Van Gonza contract in your hand."

The old knight's face changed greatly, and he instinctively clenched the shovel in his hand.

William then turned around and said with a smile, "Although I have no interest in you and that contract, I warn you that Mephisto should be coming soon."

Then he took a few deep breaths, pointed to the shovel in the knight's hand, and said, "The idea of hiding the contract in a wooden handle is indeed good, but you forgot one thing."

The old knight hurriedly asked, "What did I overlook?"

William's eyes flashed with holy light runes and soft, holy light, "The smell of demonic sulfur in you, and the dark power in the contract that is so strong that people can't take their eyes off it at a glance."

Stared at by the Holy Light Rune, Ghost Knight instinctively took a step back, but was soon blinded by William like everyone else.