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"Our local Dragon of Destruction sect in the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower was originally a sect that was hostile to that guy.

After all, that guy hasn’t come to us to cause trouble in more than ten storm seasons. Even us old guys have never seen him. Those in power within the Dragon of Destruction sect naturally don’t want to find a father for themselves and take care of themselves. .

But obviously this time that guy suddenly came to us to cause trouble, and attracted the support of many fanatical believers within the Dragon of Destruction sect.

And because of that guy, some people began to split and fight with the higher-ups of the sect.

As for what Lan Hua, the commander of the Discipline Corps, said, that guy colluded with people within the sect, I don't quite believe it.

That guy never cared about the life and death of these Dragon of Destruction believers, and he never managed any sect. I guess what happened this time was just the spontaneous action of those fanatical believers! "

After Elder Haig finished telling the information he knew, Onandi, who was sitting next to him, also spoke.

"I have been traveling outside for many years. Although I have not had direct contact with the evil apostle codenamed that guy, I have been to a fourth-level Stigmata Wizard Tower that was just harmed by that guy. The Winged Dragon Wizard Tower.

After that guy caused trouble in the Angry Winged Dragon Wizard Tower, not only did the belief in the Dragon of Destruction fail to flourish, but after that guy fled, the followers of the Dragon of Destruction were retaliated by the local wizards and were all found and killed. .

Obviously, that guy was not doing anything to spread his faith. He is sacrificing to his evil god everywhere, as if he is feeding the evil god with wizards from various wizard towers. "

"Furthermore, I heard at the Angry Winged Dragon Wizard Tower that everyone who had seen this and that guy died, and no one was left alive.

Obviously, your first-level gunner was a very lucky guy to be able to escape from him. "

Mike shook his head and said: "It is certainly lucky that Weston was able to escape, but what is more important is Weston's own strength."

"Onandi, Elder Haig, I want to ask you a question. For a wizard who has awakened the soul's true name mark, why will his spiritual potential be greatly occupied?"

With such an obvious hint from Mike, Onandi and Elder Haig immediately guessed the meaning of Mike's words.

The newcomers absorbed by the Blood War School are all professionals whose professional level is lower than B level.

Professionals who would load this low-level combat template are naturally due to the limitation of the spiritual potential of the soul.

Among such people, is there actually a genius who has awakened the soul's true name mark in advance?

The true name mark of the soul is a necessary condition for becoming a legendary professional combat wizard.

The reason why Onandi is currently stuck as a high-level professional and cannot break through the legend is that Onandi has not yet awakened the mark of his soul's true name.

The method of awakening the true name imprint of the soul is difficult but also very simple.

To put it simply, he is the kind of genius wizard.

They are born with extremely high soul quality, and they are born with the mark of their own soul's true name.

As long as they become high-level wizards, they will naturally be able to control the power of their soul's true name mark.

The most difficult ones are people like Onandi.

If you don't master the soul's true name mark innately, you have to slowly train your soul little by little and cultivate the soul's growth, and then you can awaken your soul's true name mark under the conditions of chance and coincidence.

Moreover, due to the uniqueness of their own souls, each person’s soul’s true name mark is also completely different, and the conditions for awakening are not the same.

Therefore, how to awaken the true name imprint of your soul requires your own exploration and experimentation. There is no shortcut.

Onandi had already raised his strength to the peak of high-level professionals three storm seasons ago.

However, he could never find a way to awaken the soul's true name mark, so he left the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower to travel outside.

Unfortunately, three storm seasons of travel did not help Onandi find that slim chance.

And when Onandi returned from traveling outside, he heard such exciting news.

When did the soul's true name mark become so worthless?

Even among the low-level combat professionals recruited by the Blood War School, there are those who are born with the mark of the true name of the soul.

Geniuses who are born with the soul's true name mark are wizard apprentices with extremely high soul quality.

Even if they have not become truth wizards, they are still high-level professionals who have mastered B-level, A-level, and even S-level professional templates.

How could there be a situation where there is insufficient spiritual potential and can only be loaded with C-level low-level career templates.

Soul quality is directly proportional to spiritual potential!

Everything comes back to Mike's question.

What caused a wizard apprentice who was born with the mark of his soul's true name to have his soul's spirituality occupied and could only carry low-level combat career templates!

If Weston were here, he could answer everyone's questions.

Things like system cheats really take up too much data space in the soul.

Weston's limited spiritual space can only be used carefully.

In the dark underground corner of the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower City, a bloody killing has come to an end.

The leader of the Dragon of Destruction sect, Lu Dan Abdureimu opened the door of the underground church and walked in. Inside the church, which was filled with blood, the bishop of the Dragon of Destruction sect was looking at Lu Dan with disbelief. Abdureyimu.

However, the braised egg Abdureyimu was dismissive of his look.

The archbishop of the Dragon of Destruction in the Golden Gear Wizard Tower area, who used to be aloof, enjoy the worship of cultists, and live a life of luxury and wealth, was now at a loss for words.

His body was abandoned in the corner of the church, and like those purged cultists, they lost their heads.

And all the heads were piled on the church's pastoral platform, placed under the emblem of the Dragon of Destruction.

The Dragon of Destruction's gaze peering through the cracks at the destruction of the world was staring at this bloody sacrifice.

On the top of the mountain of heads in Jingguan is the head of this formerly noble archbishop.

At this moment, the archbishop's head was still frozen, and he was still looking ahead with disbelief.

Braised egg Abdulayimu walked to the altar and knelt down to worship devoutly. After the complicated etiquette, he got up from the ground.

He didn't care at all that his clothes were stained by the half-condensed blood on the ground and became filthy.

"Abu, you're back!"

In the altar, a young man turned around and looked at the braised egg Abdureyimu.

This young man, who was wearing the bishop's robe that had been taken off from the archbishop and still stained with blood, was playing with the golden crown cast by the previous archbishop. When he saw the person coming, he threw the golden crown out of his hand sleepily, and it happened to be placed on the top of the Jingguan. On the head of the former Archbishop.

"Archbishop Endom, according to your will, I attacked the wizard who escaped from the saint. The wizard who escaped from the saint was as difficult to deal with as you expected. According to your plan, I attacked the wizard who escaped from the saint. After testing him with those traitors, he retreated back just before the black dogs' siege was completed!"

"Abu, I don't like the title Archbishop. Please call me Holy Son from now on!"

"Yes, Lord Holy Son."

Upon hearing the young man's request, Abdureimu quickly knelt down on the ground, saluted again, and addressed the young man in front of him as the Holy Son.

This young man, who was just an ordinary believer before, received the blessing of the great saint and mastered powerful divine power.

The power he used in the previous battle was only an insignificant part of this divine power.

The Holy Son, who possesses this divine power, has the strength to crush the previous Archbishop.

"According to the instructions of the great saint, we can slowly deal with this fly that narrowly escaped from the hands of the saint. At present, we have more important things to do."

The young Holy Son looked at Abdureyimu who was kneeling in front of him, looked at the Dragon of Destruction emblem on the altar with eyes full of intoxication, and said in a crazy tone.

"Those ungodly people who are unwilling to dedicate themselves wholeheartedly to the Dragon of Destruction have been purged. Now our team is extremely pure. I want you to select a group of people and sneak into the bottom of the Discipline Department.

Great saints need them to lurk there and wait for the opportunity. "

"Lord Holy Son, our people cannot pass the review process of the Department of Discipline!"

Upon hearing this order, sweat flowed from the top of Abdureyimu's head.

The Ministry of Discipline is very cruel to the cultists like them. They can't hide in time, so why send them to sneak into the Ministry of Discipline?

Does this Lord Holy Son think that the soul screening witchcraft of the Department of Discipline is just a decoration?

As long as you see a trace of the evil spirit in the soul screening witchcraft, the cultist who has sneaked in will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

After the great purge, the church, which has very few members left, really wants to waste its few remaining believers like this?

Just when Abdureyim was about to wonder if there was something wrong with his own ears.

The young Lord Holy Son spoke.

"Don't worry, the great power of the Dragon of Destruction will protect them, and believers can use the soul screening spells of the Department of Discipline.

It's just that you have to carefully screen the candidates, so that their own words and deeds don't expose the saint's plan. "

"Yes, Lord Holy Son!"

Abdureimu, who breathed a sigh of relief, accepted the order and exited the church.

Early the next morning, when Weston walked out of the meditation room, he saw agent Mike resting outside the suite of the meditation room.

The smell of alcohol that had not yet dissipated from his body betrayed Mai Ke's whereabouts last night.

Weston was a little surprised. Mai Ke, who always pays attention to his image, would sometimes drink all night and get hungover.

Weston went to a nearby restaurant for breakfast, and brought another breakfast and a thick wizard soup to Mike.

When Weston returned to the meditation room, Mike had already washed himself and returned to his former glory.

While Mike was tasting the breakfast that Weston brought him, he asked about Weston's attack last night.

After a night of meditation to calm down, Weston had calmed down the chaotic inner state caused by the attack.