I Can Summon All the Gods

A few days later, Lister regained its original order.

A team of seven people was moving forward more than 100 miles away from Lister. The seven of them dressed like bandits.

"What the hell! This place is so remote that there is even no teleportation site."

A young man with a sword complained. After complaining, the young man looked at the expressionless middle-aged man in front of them and said, "Monroe, just a loser baron? Do we really need to make such a big move?"

"Yes, there are seven level-2 practitioners in our team. Do we overestimate the other party?"

Another strong man who was drinking echoed.

"You should ask Sir Count about this."

Glancing at the two of them, Monroe replied indifferently.

Hearing Monroe mentioned Count Brandon, the two men smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

Seeing that the two of them stopped, Monroe turned around and warned, "Sir Count takes Lister seriously. You'd better be serious. If you screw it up, Sir Count won't spare you."

"Yes, we understand."

The young man chuckled, but it seemed that he still didn't take Monroe's warning seriously.

It took the seven of them a day to get to Lister.

"Is this Lister?"

Looking at the lush and vibrant environment in front of him, Monroe was a little surprised. It felt as if you had been walking in the desert and suddenly encountered an oasis, which was amazing.

He found that although the density of the magic element in Lister was not as strong as that of Saint-Ribouhe City, it had exceeded most of the areas along the way.

Wasn't Lister a barren land? How could there be such a level of the magic element? Was it because of the black iron mine? But I hadn't heard that the iron mine could increase the density of the magic element.

It seemed that Lister still had a lot of secrets. After he took it, he had to investigate it carefully.

Monroe thought to himself.

"Remember, don't expose yourself at any time."

Monroe reminded the six people behind him.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Just as Monroe and the others were about to move on, Kerton shouted coldly.

At the same time, five or six guards rushed out with weapons.

"This is Lister. You can't get in with arms without the order of lord!"

Kerton warned loudly with a weapon in his hand. At this time, he had already gathered highly spirit, carefully guarding against Monroe and the others.

He felt a sense of danger from these seven people dressed as bandits, especially from Monroe who was in the front, he felt a strong pressure!

Taking a look at Kerton, Monroe didn't even have the desire to make a move. He directly ordered the young man behind him, "A level-1 knight, Vernal, I'll leave him to you to warm up."

"Okay."

With an evil smile on his face, Vernal hacked at Kerton directly.

So fast!

Seeing Vernal already in front of him for a breath, Kerton's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Clang~

Since his blow was blocked, Vernal was not in a hurry. He shook his head and sighed with dissatisfaction, "A little weak."

As he spoke, his face darkened. He condensed fighting spirit in his palm and slapped directly at Kerton.

Bang~

Kerton flew down from the horse and smashed into the distance.

Puff~

Kerton spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up under this blow.

Vernal jumped off the horse, wiped his long sword with one hand, and walked towards Kerton. "Well, I won't play anymore. Let me send you to hell."

The other guards were not even a match for Vernal. They were hit away directly.

"Dear Master Locke, I will serve you again in my next life."

Kerton smiled bitterly and closed his eyes slowly, seeing Vernal coming towards him.

Bang~

With a loud noise, Kerton's eyelids trembled. Was I dead? Why didn't I feel pain?

"Kerton, it seems that you don't need the next life temporarily."

A familiar voice teased.

Kerton opened his eyes and saw Locke looking at him with a smile, while Vernal had been thrown backward and hit a stone in the distance. He spat out blood and completely lost his fighting ability.

"Leave it to me."

After saying that, Locke turned around and looked in the direction of Monroe and others. His eyes suddenly became cold. Fortunately, Athena told him that something was wrong, or Kerton would have died here.

"Are you Locke Capet?"

Monroe looked at Locke with a serious look on his face. He knew Vernal's strength well and it would take some time even for him to win the competition with Vernal. But now, Vernal was defeated by Locke in one move

The others were also shocked to see this incredible scene.

A loser in rumors had defeated a level-2 swordsman with just one move!

"No matter who you are, since you dare to invade my territory, you must pay the price with your lives."

Looking at them, Locke said with clear killing intention. The small universe in his body had been completely stabilized at the middle stage of the sixth sense. He was absolutely invincible among level-2 practitioners.

At this time, Kotter and the others had also surrounded them. A few retinues lifted Kerton and a few injured people up and quickly sent them to Asclepius for treatment.

"You go back to a safe place."

Locke said directly to Kotter and the others without looking back. Only Kotter was the level-2 knight, and the others basically had no power to fight back in the face of the enemy. If they stayed here, there would be more casualties.

Although Kotter was worried about Locke, he didn't disobey Locke's order and retreated with his men.

"You want to deal with all of us alone?"

Monroe thought Locke was crazy and arrogant. Did he think that he would be invincible after defeating a level-2 swordsman!

"Boy, I will break your bones!"

"Tut, tut, how dare you dream of stopping six level-2 practitioners alone? You are courting death!"

The crowd of level-2 practitioners behind Monroe also burst into laughter.

"Since you want to die first, I'll fulfill your wish. Earth blade."

With a sneer, he waved the magic wand. Monroe directly used the level-2 earth attack magic, earth blade.

Shoop~ Shoop~

Blades condensed by the earth pierced out from the ground one by one.

Locke's body spun and jumped up. He quickly retreated and avoided all the sharp blades.

"Now let me show you my magic!" Dodging Monroe's attack, Locke condensed a fireball in his hand directly.

"Fireball spell! No, why was his fireball red?"

Looking at the fireball in Locke's hand, Monroe trembled and cried out with his eyes wide open.

"This loser has actually become a mage!"

When the people behind Monroe saw that Locke used the fireball spell, the mocking expression on their faces suddenly froze. Didn't they say that Locke Capet couldn't become a mage without magic talent?

While Monroe and the others were still in shock, the fireball in Locke's hand had been thrown in their direction.

"So what if you become a level-1 mage? I'm a level-2 mage."

Although Monroe didn't know why the color of Locke's fireball was different, at the thought of his identity as a level-2 mage, Monroe was full of confidence. He waved the magic wand and a yellow shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The red fireball hit the shield.