All magic is divided into six levels: low level, middle level, high level, holy level, super level, and god level.
The magic points consumed by magic at each level increase gradually.
Generally speaking, warlocks of level one or two mostly use low-level magic, with a little mid-level magic as a killer.
From level three to level four, use more mid-level magic, combined with some high-level magic.
Only warlocks who have reached level five or above can use holy-level magic.
The fifth level is a watershed. Warlocks above the fifth level are called "saints", a strength that only the bishops of a regional church possess.
The magic that can kill fourth-level and third-level void creatures in one blow must be holy-level magic.
All holy-level magic is unique and cannot be exchanged through faith points. It can only be created by the warlock himself.
That move [All things are created to nourish man] is undoubtedly a holy-level magic.
While Enig was shocked, he was also secretly guessing the identity of the person in front of him:
Jian Dongxi, what a unique title bestowed by God. Agnes thought in her heart, her mind turning rapidly.
For example, this time, Cavens fell into heresy.
"I wonder what your name is, sir?"
In the entire border church, there is only one saint, the archbishop.
"The title is just an empty name." An Su said calmly, "Just call me Xianzong."
Each judge in the court is kept secret, and their power and status are equivalent to that of a regional bishop. Only the most devout saints to the goddess can take up this position.
The work of the Inquisitors was not external, but internal, and was used to deal with heresy scandals in various regional churches.
You can't find my file anyway.
Even the Pope can’t find out.
Agnes watched Anzu,
Agnes knew that the headquarters of the Holy See had a special agency for heresy adjudication, called the Judgment Department.
Once a saint falls, the harm he causes to the Church and the world is often worse than that of an ordinary esoteric believer.
That plain face, those eyes, eyebrows, every gesture, are all filled with clear wisdom.
He can use holy light magic, which is different from other magics. It requires the blessing of the goddess to obtain it - so this person must be a believer of the goddess.
The administrative status of the Judgment Department is equal to that of the Papal Council and it is directly responsible to the Goddess.
Are all the anomalies in the three red-moon nights just tests by this adult
Did this gentleman suspect Cavens from the beginning
Or is it giving Cavens a last chance
The title 'Jian Dongxi' above his head also shines particularly brightly.
This person can only be someone from above.
"Thank you for saving me, sir." Agnes placed her left hand on her heart, half-knelt on one knee, lifted her snow-white cloak with her right hand, and respectfully performed a knight's salute. Her subordinates also followed suit.
The blood-red moonlight hung down, covering this desolate grassland. As the night wind blew past, hundreds of millions of wild grasses swayed in blood-red ripples. And where the blood-red moonlight was most intense, that figure stood with his hands behind his back.
Because there isn't any.
Ansu had previously followed the 'Witch Hunting Saint' school, and was also aware of the power structure of the Glorious Church.
The less files there are to find about a saint, the more mysterious he becomes, the more awesome he becomes, the more unfathomable he becomes, and the more the water is too deep to investigate further.
Xian, Zong
Agnes was sweating profusely. To be able to use a skill of this level, this guy's rank must be higher than she imagined.
"Your Majesty." Agnes hesitated for a while before she mustered up the courage to say tentatively, "I am a third-rank paladin of the Church. You can call me Agnes."
Unexpectedly, An Su said with a hint of regret:
"Just call me Brother Xianzong, don't call me 'Your Majesty'"
"I failed to save that child, so how can I talk to Your Majesty?"
This speech caused Agni to remain silent. Ansu exhaled slowly, his eyes slightly lowered, revealing a lonely and compassionate look, and his tone was inevitably a little sad.
"I didn't want to hurt him. I wanted to have a good talk with him. He was such a great kid, but he was bewitched by the secret cult."
"Those evil people are greedy and shameless, disloyal and unjust. I, Xianzong, hate these villains the most in my life. I wish I could sacrifice them all to the great Goddess of Glory as a memorial."
Ansu said this sternly, and pushed the amulet he picked up from Cavens deeper into his pocket.
"Brother Xianzong, don't blame yourself." Agni was a captain with high emotional intelligence, and he immediately wanted to flatter the saint. "Brother Xianzong, thank you for saving my life. We have prepared a little gift."
She knew that this was a senior official from above. If she took this opportunity to establish a relationship with the saint above, her career would be smooth sailing.
Agnes really wanted to improve.
Of course, this is just one of the reasons.
The more important reason is that she wants to repay Brother Xianzong for saving her life.
If it weren't for Brother Xianzong's help, Agni couldn't imagine what their team would face.
Being able to survive half of them is a gift from the Goddess of Light.
Agni took out the holy bow that shot the void moth. It was a holy relic she obtained from an abandoned ruin.
[Broken Holy Bow]
[Intermediate High-Quality Relics]
[Can fire the third-level holy magic 'Holy Light Arrow', each arrow consumes 4 combat skill points]
This is a very valuable and precious treasure, not to mention it is a holy relic.
Agni was very confident that it would be difficult to refuse even a saint's offer.
But Ansu calmly shook his head and paused before saying firmly, "I didn't choose to become a saint just to receive gifts."
The Glorious Church is indeed the Glorious Church, even bribery is done so openly.
There is no art of euphemism at all.
Of course, Ansu would not accept these gifts in person. He was not a fool like Father Danny.
He had just created the image of a righteous boss, but now he turned around and accepted gifts. This was really damaging to his character.
Brother Xianzong cannot accept gifts, at least not such crude gifts.
Moreover, Ansu didn't want this holy bow.
This thing consumes combat skill points and is used by Paladins, which Ansu cannot use.
He couldn't even pull it!
You can't give gifts that please the recipient.
"If you are not satisfied, I have more here," Agnes said quickly.
How can you speak so bluntly
Brother Xianzong, do you need a gift from you
It is you who needs Brother Xianzong to accept it, not Brother Xianzong who needs your gift.
Ansu glanced at Agni with a hint of dissatisfaction, thinking that this young comrade still needed to work harder if he wanted to make progress.
It was obvious at first glance that these barbarians from another world lacked cultural heritage and did things in such a crude way, so he decided to give them some advice.
The update schedule has been a little disrupted. I actually updated it in the early morning yesterday because I wanted to finish releasing that part of the story at once.
Let's re-plan the update time. From now on, I'll update one chapter at 8 pm and one chapter at midnight.
After the next three chapters are over, Anzu will leave the border city and head to the imperial capital of Naraku.
The imperial capital's big stage, come if there's work to do!
(End of this chapter)