However, this is still the strength of a hero, which is too weak compared to God.

Corruption goddess?

Even the sealed gods are not the pinnacle that humans can reach.

Everyone believed that Godwin had the strength of a king. If it weren’t for Radagon, he would definitely be the king of Elden.

However, there is a gap between the king and God.

Chapter 148 Departure

It’s not that people are unwilling to believe Roland, it’s just that the facts are before their eyes. It is difficult to kill a god with hero-level strength.

There was an uproar at the scene, with everyone talking at once. Some people blindly believed Godwin, some were unwilling to believe him, and some remained neutral.

“That’s a god! No matter how weak a god is, he’s still a god. I admit that His Highness Godwin is a good fighter, but…”

“Isn’t it true that a hero accomplishes the impossible?”

“No matter what, His Highness Godwin only has the blessing of the Golden Law, while the god on the other side has the complete law.”

“stop fighting.”

“No wonder they brought so many people to kill the gods. Two ancient dragons plus Michaela, and more than a hundred Rodel knights, can they really do it?”

“It’s hard for me to see.”

“There’s no point in everyone arguing here, why don’t we go and take a look?”

“Let’s go!”

“……”

The view turns back to the west wall. The biting cold wind feels like a knife scraping my face. The branches beside the road are dancing wildly in the wind. All the leaves on the branches have fallen off, making a “crackling” sound from time to time. The withered grass beside the road droops its head listlessly, trembling in the strong wind, making a rustling sound.

Autumn is almost over.

In this environment, many people are reluctant to go out and prefer to stay at home, sitting around the fireplace with a cup of hot tea or coffee.

but…….

Even in this environment, there were still a group of people gathered under the west city wall, looking at the people on the wall.

I’m really free.

Really like to watch the fun.

The blond young man was wearing heavy armor today. The golden armor was carved with golden tree patterns and decorated with silver. He held a long axe in his right hand, and had a golden tree staff and the sword given to him by Marennia on his waist.

His red cape fluttering in the strong wind, he glanced below the city wall and asked Michaela.

“You did it?”

“Huh? No.” Michaela shook his head. He had wanted to promote it, but in the end he did nothing because he was afraid that his brother would think he was redundant.

“Really?” Roland frowned.

He doesn’t like to publicize things in advance. He will talk about them after things are done and accomplished.

“We did it.”

Roland raised his eyebrows at the sudden voice behind him. This voice sounded so familiar.

Dixie?

She emerged from behind, a playful smile on her face, holding a black knife.

“Only by preparing in advance can you accumulate more reputation, Your Highness.”

“Whatever you want.” Roland didn’t care.

He suppressed his urge to pick up Di Xi and looked at the people in front of him.

In front of him were Michaela, For, Lance, and Lutier, leading more than a hundred Rodel Knights, and behind him was Dixi, with a team of invisible black swords.

In an instant, the twelve Black Blades present half-knelt and lowered their heads in unison.

The city wall blocked everyone else’s view, and only Roland could see them. Through their cloaks, he could tell that they were twelve pretty white-haired young ladies.

“What is this?” Roland looked at Di Xi, but he didn’t expect her to walk in front of Heidao and half-kneel.

“We are willing to become your sword, your eyes, and your ears. We are willing to be loyal to you forever and dedicate everything to you.”

“What does this mean?” Roland was puzzled.

“We are loyal to you, Your Highness.” Di Xi smiled, “From now on, this black knife will only obey your command.”

“I know this is loyalty.” Roland could see through them. It seemed that he was the only one who could see and hear it. Michaela and Lance must have noticed it, but they didn’t move.

He smiled, “I am willing to accept your allegiance, everyone stand up.”

The Black Blades stood up, saluted him, and then disappeared into thin air, concealing their figures.

Looking at the Knight Rodel behind, they were all people who had pledged allegiance long ago.

He silently checked the number of people, no one was late, and everyone was leading a good horse.

In the cold wind, Tolina came late, leading a calf that Roland was very familiar with.

She came over and handed him the reins. “Mother asked me to give you this horse.”

“This horse…is called Torret, right?”

Roland held his breath and stroked the horse with his hand, unable to suppress his love for the horse.

He held out his hand and asked, “Where’s the ring?”

“How did you know, brother?” Tolina asked with a puzzled look on her face.

“I only know what I know.”

Roland never expected that the Torrett he had always wanted was actually in his mother’s hands.

This seems a bit too conspiracy-theory-y.

No matter what, at least we got Torret, which is a good thing.

While Roland was stroking the horse, Tolina came over and said.

“I want to go too.”

“No, someone has to take care of Marennia.” Roland refused immediately.

“Let Michaela stay.” Torina said coquettishly, shaking Roland’s arm.

“…”

Roland actually didn’t care who went, because no matter who went, he wouldn’t let them enter the Corruption Lake, only they would go in.

He brought Michaela with him just to get the buff and leave them with a priest who could use prayer.

“It doesn’t matter, anyone can stay.” Michaela didn’t really care.

“Okay then.” Roland nodded.

“Great!” Torina jumped up and smiled sweetly, “Brother is the best.”

Roland took one last inventory of the number of people, horses, equipment, rations, and supplies.

Many people came to see them off, but the person who surprised Roland the most was the Flowing Swordsman.

He said nothing, but came over and gave Roland his sword.

The young man looked at the sword in his hand, and when he looked up again, the Liushui Swordsman had already walked away.

This should be considered a talisman.

This time, I really have to leave.

Everyone passed through the portal one after another and arrived at the Magic Academy. Lani, together with Brother Wolf and Knight Kalia, welcomed their arrival.

“The day has finally come.” Lani looked even more excited, like an elementary school student who couldn’t sleep the day before a spring outing.

“Don’t worry, I know where the things are.” Roland waved his hand and led the Rodel Knights away.

She escorted them all the way out of the south gate of the campus and said, “I wish you success, brother!”

“Well, I’ll just go and kill the goddess of corruption.”

Roland felt a little regretful that Se Lian didn’t come to see him off.

until……

He raised his head and seemed to see something. On the windowsill on the second floor, there was a black-haired girl, it was Se Lian.

The two of them stared at each other from a distance. Roland laughed, waved at her, and shouted loudly.

“Don’t worry, wait until I come back!”

The girl did not respond, but kept looking out until everyone had left and the blond young man had disappeared from her sight. She did not leave, but continued to look in the direction they had left.

At the same time, in the royal city.

“Why don’t you go and see Godwin off? Haven’t you always doted on this son the most?” asked the leader of the Black Knife.

“unnecessary.”

Marika narrowed her eyes, “Godwin will succeed, he never lets me down.

He is my pride.”

Under the light of the golden tree, everything was pulled far, far away, until the sun hung in the sky.

Chapter 149 Big Brother

Magic Academy, clock tower.

Late at night, the half of the night sky without the golden tree is shining with stars, with the moon surrounded by them.

It was the fifteenth day since Roland left. Se Lian didn’t know where they were, but she knew that if her senior wanted to come back, he would be on the road for a month or two.

Her research has reached the most critical step. As long as she completes this step, she will not only increase her strength but also get rid of the problem of lifespan.

That is…converting the heart and soul into source stone. As long as the source stone is embedded in the body, it can be used even if it is not one’s own body.

Coming down from the bell tower, Se Lian climbed back to the secret room along the ladder step by step. The next step was the last one, which was to transform the heart and soul into source brilliance stone.

Feeling the pain transmitted from the heart, the soul seems to be compressed to the extreme.

She sat at the long table, leaned over, hugged her knees, and the expression on her face changed from indifference to pain.

It’s not painful enough, not as painful as it was back then.

She didn’t know how long it had been, but when she woke up again, there was an extra power in her body. The magic seemed endless and would never be restricted again.

She had an indifferent expression, staring at the book in front of her, and put her hand into her chest, feeling the pain, but her expression did not change at all.

A collection of soul and heart.

Source pyroxene.

Successful.

The black-haired girl stood up, picked up her books, and returned to the new dormitory against the biting cold wind.

She took a cool shower and casually dried her hair with wind magic, and something seemed to be different.

By the way, continuing to study the origin magic seems to require a little “help” from others.

Senior said that the origin magic of pyroxene is not the best choice. Now it seems a bit troublesome.

Se Lian changed into clean clothes, held the staff, and returned to the secret room.

This time, she chose to go down.

The strength is enough.

She finally knew where the long corridor leading to the underground led to.

The slate bricks were connected to the underground cave. Se Lian shone a starlight above her head and continued to go down. To her surprise, there were no monsters here.

There are only three crystal people.

Se Lian felt his blood solidify. If his heart had not been replaced with source pyroxene, his heartbeat would have been uncontrollable at this moment.