In the wasteland west of Siegburg, a village has risen from the ground with the concerted efforts of thousands of refugees.

In the village, thatched houses are arranged in an orderly manner, which seems to be full of vitality.

An old man with gray hair walked slowly out of the thatched hut. Looking up at the sky, as if sensing something, his temperament changed instantly. But then something came to mind, and the momentum quickly converged, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"Grandpa" exclaimed from the front, and a ragged teenager appeared in front of him.

The old man didn't say anything, but let out a long sigh and walked under the big tree on the left.

"Grandpa's serious injury has not healed, so it is not advisable to walk too much at this time," the young man looked at the old man and said worriedly to him.

The old man shook his head slowly: "If you don't go around at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

"Grandpa......" the teenager blurted out subconsciously.

The old man smiled at the young man, and then diverted the topic: "What do you think of the Church of Light?"

"It's amazing, maybe it's the same as they said, there are really gods and the Supreme God of Light in the sky, otherwise what happened during this time can't be explained and can't be explained" Although the boy didn't understand why his grandfather asked about it, he still replied honestly.

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something again, and continued to say to the old man: "No matter what, the Holy Maiden's healing technique is very helpful for grandpa's wound healing."

"After all, the magic and people that can heal grandpa's wounds are not to be underestimated," the young man said slowly to the old man.

looked at the old man with a little worry, and the recognition of the Church of Light in his heart gradually deepened.

Listening to the young man's words, the old man gradually fell into deep thought: "It's a wonderful element, I didn't expect it to be better at healing than our wood magicians and water magicians."

"Isn't the holy woman using divine power?" the young man asked rhetorically to the old man.

The old man subconsciously shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it is, maybe not"

"Is the strength of Grandpa and the wise man really strong?" the young man asked him when he heard the old man's subconscious reply.

The old man nodded heavily: "Very strong, at least I can't see his true strength"

"But now I can vaguely perceive what kind of state he is in," the old man said firmly, looking at the young man.

Looking at such a determined gaze, the young man couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and asked the old man: "What realm?"

"The realm above the Great Magician" The old man bit these words very hard, and his tone was full of envy.

The young man was shocked and blurted out to the old man, "Isn't the Great Magician the most powerful realm?"

"No, just now we sensed that there are endless paths to go beyond the Great Mage. It's just that we used to be short-sighted and self-contained," the old man thought of the wonderful sensation he had just perceived, and at that moment, he seemed to feel the joy of the world.

The young man calmed down and said slowly to the old man, "The road above the Great Magician?"

"Perhaps a thorough belief in the Supreme Lord God of Light will allow me to embark on this path," the old man said the decision that he had been pondering for a long time during this time. As a person who was trapped in the rank of a great magician, he sensed the road above, and naturally he was unwilling to watch it like this. Moreover, he was seriously injured, and if he did not receive proper medical treatment, he would have died in five years at most.

Since time is short, why not give it a try.

The young man looked at the old man's eyes flickering, obviously in deep thought: "Grandpa wants to use the power of the Church of Light to embark on the road above the Great Magician?"

"Not with the help of the power of the Church of Light, but with the help of the power of the Supreme God of Light and the gods, embark on this path," the old man's tone was very firm.

looked at the young man and changed the conversation: "Besides, grandpa doesn't have much time, I don't want to give up this opportunity"

"I will let go of my inner guard and believe in the Supreme Lord God of Light with all my heart," the old man said slowly to the young man.

The young man gritted his teeth fiercely: "Since grandpa has made up his mind, I naturally want to accompany grandpa to join the Church of Light."

"No, you have more important things to do," the old man shook his head at the boy.

He told him: "From now on, you Abraham Bennett will be the patriarch of my Bennett family, the hereditary duke of the Rock Wood Kingdom."

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I'm going to be hard to convince the people," Abraham said in a hurried tone as his eyes flashed with panic.

Grandpa Carol is the Great Magician of the Zhenguo of the Rock Wood Kingdom, and due to the raid of His Excellency Anthony, the Great Magician of the Fire Department of the Holy Flame Kingdom, the two fought from the Rock Wood Kingdom to the Cheng Xi Kingdom. In the end, he was accidentally injured by Anthony. Refugees who had to be stranded on the shores of Lake Noga lived in a humble house to avoid being pursued.

Carol took out a badge from his clothes and handed it to Abraham, on which a verdant leaf came to life: "Take it, you are the patriarch, the duke of the kingdom of rockwood"

"No one can resist, and at the same time, no one has the qualifications to disobey" Carol said this, and a domineering spirit arose.

Although the Great Magician of Zhenguo was seriously injured, he had been in a high position for a long time, and naturally developed a majestic aura that belonged to the superiors.

Abraham solemnly accepted the token and bowed to Carol: "Dare to ask grandpa, after I go back, will I immediately mobilize troops and horses from the north to respond to the Church of Light."

"No, the Kingdom of Rock Wood is the Kingdom of Rock and Wood, and the Church of Light is the Church of Light. So the two cannot be completely confused. Moreover, at this time, the enemy is present. The Holy Flame Kingdom is bound to be eyeing it. After you go back, write to Your Majesty to prepare your arms for war, so as not to be caught off guard. As for my whereabouts......" Carol said with a slight pause.

After a while, he slowly said to Abraham: "Just say that I go to visit an old friend, and I don't need to worry."

"Remember, you must not say anything about your serious injuries, lest Anthony know the truth. I wasn't in the country at the time, and I was bound to lose," Carroll said, reaching into her sleeve.

He took out a parchment scroll with great value: "If the matter is extremely urgent, you can send an envoy to the Azure Kingdom with this letter and give it to His Excellency the Magician of the Kingdom of Rita Town." Don't delay too much in the urgency of time, immediately set off for the north and return to the country"

"Take care, Grandpa," Abraham took the letter, bowed to Carroll again, and then turned to leave.

At this time, he knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless, so it was better to complete his grandfather's explanation and take on the heavy responsibility of the family.

Looking at her grandson's distant back, Carol sighed heavily in her heart, and then stood up. The things that should be explained have been explained, and in this last life, it is time to live for yourself again.

The vigilance in his heart was completely released, and he shouted to the sky: "Praise my lord the supreme god of light"

The vast sound reverberated with the help of the elemental power, and a pure power of faith rose into the sky in a state invisible to the naked eye. It was as if more than 100,000 people prayed and flocked to the kingdom of God.