Tick!

Continuous rain poured down from the sky, enveloping everything in heaven and earth in a curtain of rain.

It is a small town located south of Lane City.

Since the terrible plague that had struck not far away, the town had been engulfed with panic, and many people had fled the town, leaving only a few of the old and sick.

It makes the place more and more desolate, and various crimes are frequent.

"Woohoo!"

A big, skinny black dog was lying sick at the door.

Its head rested on its front paws, its eyes following the busy figure in the room.

It was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The boy was also skinny, with a sickly sallow face on his face, his arms and legs were very slender, and his walk was soft.

"Sister, I will definitely cure you!" The young man brought the boiled soup to the window, and said in a soft but firm voice.

It was his only relative lying on the bed.

After his parents were killed by the plague, he swore in front of their bodies that he would absolutely protect each other.

But now, the other party is also infected by the plague, lying on the bed dying, not knowing when he will leave him.

"O great Lord of all, why should we be subjected to such torment?"

Tears fell from the corners of the boy's eyes, and he prayed again in despair.

My sister's condition deteriorated day by day, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

With such a thin body, it is extremely difficult to make money to support the two of them, not to mention that his sister is also seriously ill.

Barking!

The big black dog barked again, stood up, bared its teeth and pounced fiercely.

Boom!

The wooden door was kicked open, and three men walked in through the door, casually surveying everything around them.

As soon as the big black dog rushed over, he was slashed in the neck by one of them, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud and lose his life.

And the man with the scar on his face said contemptuously after hacking the big black dog to death: "Yo, this dog still has some meat, it can be stewed and eaten." ”

"This is my house, you all let me out!" Harry suddenly picked up the rusty iron sword beside the bed and pointed at the other party with some trembling.

The comer is not good!

With the emergence of the plague, those nobles and big merchants all ran away in advance, causing the order of the town to fall into chaos in an instant.

Some people immediately began to do evil, wantonly burning, killing and looting.

Harry wanted to leave with his sister, but his sister's illness forced him to stay.

Now, these people have finally come to the door, and he realizes that the most dangerous moment has come.

In the midst of them, there was a man in a dark green robe, his eyes sinister glance at the young man: "Trash, get out of the way!" ”

Shout!

A cloud of dark green light slammed into Harry's body, causing him to stagger back as if he had been hit hard, and the rusty iron sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Zero Ring Magic: Inflict Minor Damage!

He was just a weak boy who couldn't even compare to an adult man, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist under this magic technique.

Just by inflicting minor injuries, he lost one-third of his health in one go!

Even if it was the lowest-level attack magic technique, it was an attack that his life could not bear.

Harry felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and he fell to the ground in pain, curled into a ball.

Then, he saw the vicious man walk to the window, looked down at his sister lying on the bed, and nodded: "As I searched, this is the most suitable food to be." ”

His voice was very cold, like a poisonous snake staring at him, and he stretched out his right hand like a chicken's claw and gently touched the little girl on the hospital bed.

"What do you want to do? I won't let you touch my sister? Harry said with difficulty.

The venomous man stopped, looked down at him, and grinned: "Your sister and I are very fateful, her soul has a very good potential, and my little darlings love this kind of food. ”

From his body, dark green monsters quietly crawled out, making Harry forcibly get up and pounce on trying to push the other party away: "Get out of the way!" ”

Boom!

The scar-faced man kicked him to the side, so he couldn't even touch the vicious man.

"Hehe, I like your expression very much, and I will allow you to watch my little ones eat next." The malevolent man grinned.

Harry, who fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, was instantly stunned, and the other party actually wanted to feed his sister these bugs!!

"No!"

Harry watched in despair as the three men let out a cruel laugh, and in the midst of these shrill laughter, hideous worms ran from the bed towards his sister.

And he could only lie on the ground weakly and watch this scene.

After being subjected to magic and kicking, he couldn't even stand up.

"Please, please, please, save my sister, I am willing to give everything for you!"

In this case, he could only pray one last and most desperate prayer.

"Whoever believes in me, you will get everything!"

Harry suddenly noticed that there were more skill icons in his head, and these icons were chaotic and realistic, and one of them suddenly shone brightly.

Airplanes!

The next moment, surging energy exploded in his body, causing his thin body to suddenly begin to skyrocket.

"What's going on?" The three of them were instantly taken aback, staring blankly at the expanding figure in front of them.

Under their gaze, the young man, who was originally less than one meter five, suddenly skyrocketed to more than two meters, turning into a hideous demon.

Purgatory Form: Berserk Demon!

"I want you all to die!!" The boy roared and slapped the vicious man.

Click!

An invisible shield instantly appeared on the opponent's body, but under his attack, this layer of shield shattered instantly like an eggshell.

"It's a demonic fallen! Not ......"

His head burst open like a ripe watermelon, unable to withstand such an attack.

The other two collapsed on the ground in an instant, and they didn't even have the courage to escape, they trembled all over, and yellow liquid flowed from between their legs: "No, don't eat me, don't eat my ......"

It's a pity that it's useless, the other party's eyes are full of tyranny, and he strides over and tramples one to death, just like stepping on a small ant!

Then, the monster walked over to the last living man in the room, and stopped abruptly as his paw slammed it, his face barely a finger's width apart.

Airplanes!

The originally huge and strong demon body plummeted in an instant, turning into the original thin boy.

But now, the other party has obviously become much stronger, and his originally slender arms and legs are a lot thicker.

"Sister, I'm going to take you out of here and to Ryan City!" Harry reached out and touched his sister's pale little face, his eyes full of hope.

In his mind's eye, a panel still floated.

"Everything in the world is under the control of the Lord of all things, whether it is gods or demons. Whoever believes in me, you will get everything! ”

"Consume 1,000 Origin Points and cast a first-order Purgatory Form: Berserk Demon once! Permanently mastering this ability requires 100,000 source points! ”

"Consume 100 source points, enjoy the permanent increase of the first-order three measurements, strength +1, constitution +1, agility +1! The next ascension will cost 1000 source points, and the more devout your faith, the more you will be rewarded! ”

The boy clenched his fists, realizing that the trajectory of his life had taken a complete turn.

He knelt down in a pool of blood and said solemnly: "My lord, your will will will be the direction of my progress, and I am willing to give everything for you!" ”

In his most desperate moments, the other party gave him hope, which was enough for him to give everything, including his own life!

Rumble!

On his body, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, a mysterious light that ordinary people could not see at all.

Bite!

"Promotion Fanatic!"

"Source point increased by 10,000 points!"

Harry froze, looking at the panel prompts in his head a little confused.

He remembered his previous experience, hesitated for a moment, and then chose one of the icons—a second-order attribute boost.

You don't need to reach out to the point, and the icon suddenly shines when you think about it.

The next moment, surging energy flowed through his body, making him suddenly feel that his thin body was getting stronger and stronger!

"Thank you, my lord!"

After this ascension, he finally had the strength to carry his sister on his back and leave the town that was about to fall......

……

……

Resor City.

In a gorgeous aristocratic manor, a girl wearing a delicate and gorgeous aristocratic robe looked ahead with some blankness: "Anyway, what the hell is this?" ”

When she woke up this morning, she suddenly found that there was an extra panel in her mind, with dangling icons on it, and many names were displayed in different categories.

"Detailed explanation of the basics of mage's introduction"

"5-year assessment and 3-year simulation"

Anwar Aristocratic Etiquette Collection

The Pink Book

……

Whenever her mind lingers on an icon, a line of prompts will appear, such as "Alchemy Treasure Book": "Contains notes from master alchemists, allowing you to easily master advanced alchemy techniques." ”

"It seems that this is only because of the belief in the Lord of all things. But how can there be more people who have never heard of the Church? The aristocratic girl patted her head, finally knowing the origin of this thing.

"Someone can't have cast an illusion on me, right?"

Originally, she was only rebellious for a moment, so she believed in the Lord of all things that had spread quietly in the city of Lesser, and occasionally prayed.

Later, she encountered a lot of troubles, and her family fortune suddenly plummeted, which made her more and more devout and wanted to be blessed.

"Trick the devil to go, tomorrow I will go to the Temple of Radiance to ask for the help of the priest, how can I believe you!"

No way, the Lord of All doesn't even have a temple.

If she hadn't met the masked woman by chance, she wouldn't have been able to trust the other party under some strange inspiration.

"But first, let's try what's going on......"

She saw a small number at the bottom of the panel—the source point: 250.

As soon as his mind moved, the "Anwar Aristocratic Etiquette Collection" suddenly bloomed.

The next moment, she clutched her head in pain, feeling endless information rushing into her mind.

When I recovered, I suddenly realized that I really knew all the etiquette knowledge, and it was more detailed and perfect than the teacher's teaching!

Her eyes widened blankly: "This, this is actually true!" ”