Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

Chapter 643: Chapter 631: Grand Sacrificial Ceremony_2 Chapter 643: Chapter 631: Grand Sacrificial Ceremony_2 “Evil heretic, you dare to covet the paradise of the Father of Holy Light, face judgment!”

“Quickly accept your judgment!”

The commotion here was so great that it naturally couldn’t escape the notice of the Holy Light Church, who regarded the Fertile Continent as their territory. They were only just realizing that the previous heretic had not been eradicated but had instead grown stronger in the shadows.

Of course, the Holy Light Church would never publicly admit their mistake.

They would only take action to correct the error and once again deliver the evil heretic to destruction.

“Indeed, these guys are stirring up trouble again.”

“My lord, I—”

“Templer, focus on your promotion, I have my own arrangements for other matters.”

At this moment, Ivan’s consciousness had descended into the Song Praise Plane, not far from Templer.

In fact, the so-called grand ceremony was merely a facade for Templer’s promotion to Lord Level, and he needed to borrow some power from his followers to ascend.

Anyone who practiced Black Star Fighting Spirit would unknowingly contribute a sliver of their power to Templer, the Knight God, especially today.

This was somewhat like forcing growth, but there was not much time for Templer to cultivate slowly.

Ivan had no choice but to take such measures.

As he spoke, a force continuously emanated from the temple, spreading out around the Weizilan State, isolating distant noises and preventing the followers below from being disturbed.

“Thank you, my lord.”

Templer was self-aware, knowing that even if he intervened, he couldn’t hold off the enemy for long, so it was better to concentrate on advancing to the Lord Level.

The power of the Holy Light Judgment was approaching.

Ivan raised his palm, ready to fend it off, but suddenly sensed something and withdrew his hand.

Someone else intervened for him.

“I wondered who was being so arrogant and overbearing; it turns out to be the three feathered ones of the Holy Light Church. Bullying the weak is no good habit; how about we be your opponents instead.”

In the sky outside the Frozen Bone Wilderness appeared five imposing figures, of varying heights.

The five stood in the middle and immediately cut off the judgment force issued by the Holy Light Church, showing an intention to protect the Weizilan State.

“Golden Pig Birde, you despicable rogue, and you sinners, how dare you come out to obstruct the Holy Light Judgment. Just in time to eliminate you all.”

“Heh, try it then, we’ve never been afraid of you.”

A few more people jumped out from the side of the Holy Light Church, identities similar, all Judgement Angels and Guardian Angels under the Father of Holy Light.

Without exception, these Heavenly Messengers were Lord Level beings, also holding part of the power of the Song Praise Plane.

Soon, a group of people in the sky engaged in a grand battle.

For this situation, Templer sensed in his heart with the corner of his eye, thinking, as expected, my lord is truly prescient.

“Don’t worry about that side, focus on your promotion, your time is very urgent.”

Ivan, knowing he was distracted, sternly reminded him.

Templer was startled, quickly collected his thoughts, disregarding the outside noise, and focused entirely on his lordly promotion.

Originally, Ivan planned to have the Black Star Corps intervene, infiltrating the Fertile Plain to hinder the Holy Light Church for a while.

Now it seemed, this strategy might be unnecessary; Golden Pig Birde and others were more effective than anticipated, entangling the main force of the Holy Light Church.

“That’s good too, not involving external powers, the Holy Light Church might not pay too much attention.”

While Templer was busy promoting, Ivan did not relax his vigilance, actually busier than Templer himself.

He needed to multitask: watching the distant commotion, guiding the Weizilan State’s power into Templer’s body, and instructing his promotion.

One could say Ivan was just short of taking over Templer’s body to complete the lordly promotion for him.

The same Life Path, the same Path of Sacrifice, due to Templer’s unique identity, what he needed to comprehend naturally differed from Ivan’s path.

However, there were many commonalities between the two.

Secondly, the path Templer took was laid out by Ivan, with complete derivation from start to finish, making it more than enough to guide his promotion.

Doing so surely had drawbacks, greatly affecting Templer’s future cultivation path, but neither had the mind to consider this.

As time passed by second by second, the prayers in Weizilan State continued unabated, and the aura emanating from Templer grew increasingly powerful.

“Ha! Good job, coming here today was the right decision, it seems we’ll have another formidable ally.”

From afar, those watching Weizilan State, seeing the aura rapidly rising, were overjoyed on the orc side, firmly blocking the Holy Light Church members, not giving them any chance to slip through.

The angels of the Holy Light Church, although anxious in their hearts, weren’t as urgent as their words suggested.

In their hearts, the Heavenly Messengers knew this was the paradise of the Supreme Father of Holy Light, where the strong beings were his prey, not theirs.

Before the appointed time, their main task was to monitor, maintaining the vitality of the Fertile Continent, rather than fully exterminating it.

Doing too much could lead to imbalance, affecting the continent’s vibrant development.

“Bastards! You arrogant fools, I’ll extract your souls and burn them in the holy fire for centuries.”

“Anyone can talk big, aren’t your tongues dry after all that talk?”

With differing intentions on both sides, the battle scene was grand, but for the time being, neither could overcome the other.

No one knew that the one being promoted to lordly status, though a native being, had others behind the scenes manipulating, each with their own purposes.

In the high skies afar, the battle was intense, while the ground’s followers in the Weizilan State suddenly felt uncomfortable, even panicked.

The great God of Justice was actually stripping them of their Combat Energy power!

Why did the orcs devoutly revere the God of Justice? Wasn’t it because the great deity granted them power, allowing them to escape the plight of being at the bottom?

Now, the power was dwindling.

How could this keep the orcs calm?

“Legendary Knight Commander, something seems off. Listen to the prayers surrounding us; they’re much quieter than before. At this rate, it might—”

In the temple of the God of Justice, Earth Knight Lina, upon noticing the anomaly, promptly whispered a reminder.

She was actually reminding the first Black Star Knight, Lu Bu, the current Legendary Knight Commander of the temple, also the leader of the Black Star Knights.

“Pay no mind to those with wavering faith. Our power is bestowed by our master; how can a minor incident sway our hearts? Tell the tribesmen to chant the ‘Knight’s Brave Hymn’ with me.”

“Alright, as you say.”

Looking at this resolute face before her, Lina and the others couldn’t help but nod lightly.

We horned ones are the most devout servants of the Knight God. In adversity, we should remain true to ourselves and set an exemplary example.

The Knight’s Brave Hymn echoed, directly embodying sacrifice spirit, depleting the internal power even faster.

The horned ones turned a blind eye to this; their actions undoubtedly shocked those around them, deterring further commotion, quickly stabilizing the situation.

“Boom!”

Soon, a terrifying aura burst from within, spreading from the center of the city, momentarily stunning all living beings in Weizilan State.

Templer’s promotion succeeded, his aura soared, radiating fiercely.

If not for Ivan’s timely intervention shielding most of the pressure, the inhabitants’ situation in the city would have been much worse.

“My lord, Templer did not fail your expectations!”

“Well done. Leave the aftermath here to you, reward those who deserve it, and punish those who need it. This sorcerer will take his leave first.”

Watching the hastily disappearing shadow, the newly promoted Lord Templer was deeply grateful. If not for helping him, the lord wouldn’t have exhausted himself and hurried back for recuperation.

Actually, there was more to the situation.

Ivan left in a hurry, feeling touched by Templer’s promotion, eager to seize this moment of inspiration, hoping to progress further, to become a Legendary Star Venerable.

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