Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The battle was won, and the battle was won.

At this time, Arthur held a wooden sculpture in his hand and prayed constantly, wanting to get rid of the status of a gladiator slave, or be bought by other nobles or rich people and get the master's gift.

Or he could only win 100 games in the arena. Note that it is not a winning streak, but a cumulative victory.

But who can survive after so many battles? Most people who have this ability have been bought by nobles.

"Great God of War, please give me the power to get rid of slavery. I am willing to be the sword in your hand and preach your doctrine and faith for life."

Arthur had no sacrifice in his hand, so he could only paint a pie for the gods.

Of course, Arthur would not dare to deceive the gods. Once he made a vow with the gods and was recognized by the gods, he would be punished if he did not fulfill it.

Unless there was another god to bless him.

As for why Arthur did not seek the blessing of other gods, it was naturally because other gods looked down on him.

How could the gods, who were high above, care about the prayers of a slave?

The God of War, a belief that was once popular in the continent of Faerun and then declined for a hundred years. Arthur felt that there were not many believers. As long as he was sincere, he could show his face in front of the gods, and maybe the other party would agree.

"Humble believer, you are really an expert in drawing big cakes. I can give you power, but in return, you must at least build a church in a city for me and spread faith."

Wang Lun didn't care about the big cake he drew because he was a devout believer. After all, he was a descendant of a noble family. Maybe he really did it, then he would make a lot of money.

Arthur prayed hard for ten days, and finally got a response today, and he was very excited.

However, the shouting outside the cell calmed him down.

"Arthur, it's your turn to fight today. Your opponent is Mad Dog. You can only pray for good luck."

Arthur frowned when he heard this. Mad Dog is a nickname, but he lives up to his name. He is not only powerful, but also fierce. He also likes to bite off other people's ears and eat them.

As a result, many people who are not as strong as Mad Dog don't want to fight him. If they lose, one ear will definitely be gone.

Arthur could only pray to the wood carving: "Great God of War, I agree to your request, please give me strength."

Wang Lun didn't waste any words and directly promoted him to a Saint Seiya. What he didn't expect was that Arthur's starting point was a Silver Saint Seiya.

Arthur felt that in an instant, a powerful force emerged from his body.

He was originally just a martial artist, but now after receiving the blessing of the gods, he was directly promoted to a martial master, directly crossing two major realms.

However, there is a silver-white armor waiting for his call.

Arthur has a feeling that his strength can be improved after wearing the silver armor, at least Wu Zun will not be his opponent.

Such a gift, Arthur felt a little unrealistic, the God of War was too generous, the most powerful Templar got the grace of God is no more than this.

So he immediately thanked: "Praise the God of War, I will dedicate the faith of two cities to you!"

Arthur's confidence comes from his own strength. The Martial Saint can support a kingdom, and the Legend can support an empire.

With the strength of Wu Zun, it is no problem to lead a city.

Soon, Arthur came to the stage of the arena.

He did not show his changes after obtaining the power given by God. Yadan City is one of the trading centers in the south of Faerun and the headquarters of the Commercial Church. There are many strong people in it, including Martial Saints and Legends.

If you want to leave by violence, you will be wanted.

Arthur knows that the current Church of the God of War has not yet developed.

Otherwise, the gods would not have given him so much power. It was obvious that he really needed to build a church for him.

However, what Arthur didn't know was that Wang Lun didn't even use a trace of divine power. He just raised his hand.

Arthur faced the skinny mad dog and defeated it after a hundred rounds of fierce fighting.

Let others not see his changes.

At this time, Arthur's wins and losses had reached 10 to 5.

On the other side, Wang Lun found another believer, who was actually a fanatic.

"Great God of War, I sense your revival, please respond to the humble believer."

The old man offered a young dragon corpse as a sacrifice in a hidden temple.

Wang Lun looked at the other party along the line of faith. He didn't expect that he was the new pope who took over after the death of the previous pope, and his strength reached the level of martial saint.

Wang Lun was finally

Finally, I found the remnants of the Church of the God of War. It seems that I didn't notice them because I was planning sacrifices these days and didn't pray to myself.

Finally, Wang Lun doesn't have to build a makeshift team by himself. It's too difficult to start from scratch.

"Devout believer, I heard your prayers. I will give you powerful power. Next, bring endless wars to the continent of Furen."

Since Wang Lun has accepted the priesthood of war, only constant wars can strengthen Wang Lun's divine power.

Merlin cried with joy. A hundred years have passed. The gods have fallen, and the Church of the God of War can only hide and wait for the gods to return.

Once they show their heads, they will be targeted by the church that was once the enemy.

The war between gods is so simple and unpretentious. When the gods die, the other party's faith must be completely wiped out.

"Your Majesty, I understand. I will secretly provoke wars between kingdoms and offer a gift for your return."

Merlin said respectfully.

When he was sure that the gods were no longer looking at him, he began to check what the grace was.

Merlin's strength went directly from the Martial Saint to the peak of the Legendary Realm, and he was one step away from becoming a Demigod.

But this blocked most of the Legends, because Demigods need divinity.

Unless the gods grant it, or if you are lucky enough to find fragments of the Godhead in the continent of Faerun, you can be promoted to Demigod.

Merlin clenched his fists, excited.

At the same time, summoning the Libra Gold Armor, Merlin looked at the golden armor, which still had powerful power.

Even if it is a Demigod, there is nothing to fear!

Merlin was moved. He had not done anything for His Majesty the God of War, but he actually received such a generous gift.

Compared with the harsh and brutal God of War in the past, the returning God of War seemed to be more gentle.

But Merlin also understood that if the mission failed, he would be cruelly punished.

"His Majesty the God of War has answered my prayers. Now, our Church of War can finally be born. We will start the war between the Kingdom of Zegang and the Kingdom of Silver Moon Elf."

Merlin turned around and issued orders to the believers below.

Others saw Merlin's improvement in strength and the golden armor on his body, and understood that Merlin was deeply appreciated by the God of War.

Some people who wanted to compete for the position of Pope could only sigh secretly when they saw this.