Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 56 Summoning the Death Knight
Peter's Landing, Cemetery.

The tombs of this era were generally located near churches and monasteries. After Father Louis learned of Sunan's request, his face became strange, but he didn't say anything. He asked the deacon of the church to take Sunan and the others to a nearby cemetery, and even called all the believers and priests to the church on the pretext of holding mass.

Create a separate environment for Su Nan and others.

However, because Sunan is a baron, no believers would suspect that they would do things like stealing in the cemetery.

Before leaving, Father Louis found Sunan at the door of the church and whispered to him, "Whatever you are going to do, be careful not to overdo it."

"Recently, some devout Storm Lambs have begun reporting to me that they suspect there is an evil force in Peter's territory."

"For some reason, the headquarters of the Storm Church notified me that they will arrange for a bishop to come to our territory in the near future."

Father Louis sighed and said sincerely, "I don't know why the Storm Church sent people here at this time. King Carlo Yang of Grass has already slaughtered all the slightly larger manors near their capital."

"I heard that they are still migrating people from the vicinity of the capital into the capital to make up for the losses in the previous war."

"The Storm Church has always been pragmatic. It is impossible for them to suddenly make such a big move at this time just because of a few reports."

However, Su Nan frowned, wondering if it was because of the wizard's remains again.

But it's not a big problem. If the Church of Storms really wants to come, the first thing they should eliminate is the warlock group of the Supreme Order.

At the entrance of the Holy Storm Church, Father Louis hesitated for a few times and whispered, "Ahem... My health has been getting worse recently, and I always feel powerless to do things."

"Fortunately, there is a young distant relative of yours, roughly your cousin Joshua, who is here to help me."

Sunan looked towards the church and found a young pastor, about eighteen years old, trying to maintain order in the church.

Father Louis whispered, "I was wrong before. If I can regain my youth, I won't tell anyone to prevent others from causing harm to our family."

"And judging from the current situation, there is not much benefit in currying favor with those high-ranking nobles. They themselves are being killed by the Grass King Carlo Yang and the Bulgars and dare not leave the castle. Naturally, it is impossible for them to really give us any practical benefits."

Sunan raised his eyebrows. Father Louis was going to ask him for werewolf potion again.

But to be honest, werewolf potion is not suitable for people who stay in the church all day.

Although he would gain triple immortality after taking the werewolf potion, his personality would also be affected by the werewolf's magic and become extremely manic.

If the priests stay in the church for a long time without doing strenuous exercise or fighting, they are very likely to lose control of themselves and cause some accidents to the believers.

This is also one of the reasons why Sunan didn't want to give Father Louis the werewolf potion.

Moreover, all major churches have the habit of using pure silver to make holy objects. If Father Louis is transformed into a werewolf, he will easily expose his identity.

Especially, when such a bishop might come.

Unless you have other series of potions.

Sunan was vague and said, "Now is not the time."

Father Louis was an old fox. He and Sunan looked at each other and guessed what had happened. "Is it because of the bishop? I know."

A believer walked up behind him and made a prayer gesture to Father Louis. "Father Louis, I have a theological question that I want to ask you. This question has been bothering me for a long time."

"I want to know why there is a one-letter difference between the two names of God, the God of Storms and the Lord of Storms. God is unique, there is no second God, so why can there be multiple names?"

Father Louis turned around and changed his mood. He said with a compassionate look, "You are right. But the two names of God are different because the world cannot fully understand God. Just knowing the true name of God may cause us to collapse, just like a small river cannot contain the water of the sea."

“Therefore, everything that comes from God will be distorted when it reaches us.”

"Because of this, the God of Storms uses different names to educate the world. These names can only show a part of the characteristics of the God of Storms. This leads to different and slightly different names that can be used in different aspects..." While Father Louis was giving a long speech, Sunan had already brought Robert to the cemetery.

Robert said, "Lord Sunan, this place is too easy to attract other people's attention. There is a church next to it."

Sunan crushed a bottle of translucent potion, and the potion fell to the ground like mercury, then turned into an extremely thin silver line, surrounding the entire cemetery.

When an imperceptible silver line surrounded the entire cemetery, a barrier that repelled mortals was formed.

To mortals, the only flaw in this barrier is the tiny silver thread hidden in the soil surrounding the cemetery.

But this is very difficult to detect before knowing the details of Sunan, a mortal, who can expel the magic potion.

The silver thread was so thin that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Sunan explained to Robert: "The effect of the mortal expulsion potion is that people outside this silver coil whose mental power is below 2 will not pay attention to or record what happens inside the circle in their subconscious mind even if they see it."

“It’s like seeing it, but it’s like not seeing it.”

"But it can only last for an hour for now."

"But one hour is enough for us."

Robert nodded. "That's pretty impressive."

Sunan took out a bottle of transparent potion, which was the semi-finished product of the Death Knight potion. He opened the bottle and held it up in the air.

Suddenly, the originally transparent potion emitted a unique light, a light between black and blue.

The cemeteries that the light swept through were all filled with the stirring of remaining souls.

Sunan frowned. There were so many souls in this cemetery.

According to the Church of Storms, these people should enter the Kingdom of the God of Storms after their death.

It seems that the threshold to enter the Kingdom of the God of Storms is still quite high. The church must have lied in this regard, otherwise there wouldn't be so many surviving souls here.

Sunan said calmly to the cemetery: "I need a loyal subordinate now, a subordinate who can be completely loyal to me."

"Charge for me."

"In return, I will give him the power to manipulate death and ice, but you need to give me a reason. Who among you should I choose?"

In an instant, all the souls in the tomb became restless.

"Choose me, choose me, I want to live again."

"No, choose me. Your Excellency the Baron."

"Choose me, choose me..."

Robert frowned, drew his sword, and subconsciously protected Sunan.

Of course, Sunan would not choose a soul randomly. He had two purposes for doing so.

1. Determine which people in the graves are newly dead.

Second, find the most suitable candidate among these souls.

(End of this chapter)