Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

Bringing her thoughts back, Isolde looked at Byron and asked expressionlessly.

"Byron, do you know what God is? Or have you ever understood anything about God?"

Byron shook his head: "Master, there is no knowledge about gods in the academy. I only learned that there are such beings as gods after I subdued those two."

Although he had encountered many myths and legends in his previous life, he had not been exposed to them in this life, so he had to pretend not to know them.

Otherwise, if you say you know, and Isolde asks you where you learned it, wouldn't that be terrible?

Byron was past the age of showing off and getting humiliated; he was now focused on security.

Upon hearing Byron's words, Isolde smiled at him, nodded, and began to speak to herself.

"That's true. Gods are still too far removed from you wizarding apprentices. Even if you understand them, it won't be of much use."

"This is information you should only know after you become a formal wizard and embark on a wizard expedition, but now that you've encountered it, you're qualified to know, so I might as well tell you."

After saying this, Isolde's expression turned serious, and her voice became solemn.

"A deity can be described as a living being, or it can not, because a deity can be a supernatural being with life characteristics, or it can be an existence that transcends the realm of life, such as rules, energy, thoughts, and natural objects."

"For example, in a world's pantheon, most of the lower-ranking gods are biological beings, such as cultivators or spirits who have cultivated themselves."

"But the higher-ranking, even the top gods, are all non-biological forms of rules and concepts, which are transformed from the origin of the world."

"But every god is composed of four things: divinity, divine fire, divine personality, and divine office. None of them can be missing, and this applies to all gods."

"These five things, simply put, are: divinity determines the nature of a god, divine fire is the life of a god, spirituality and divinity are the only criteria for judging whether someone is a god, divine office is their function and authority, and finally, divine power is their strength."

"Therefore, the concept of gods is very complex. You will understand the specifics when you have the opportunity to conquer a world with gods or when you see information about conquering a world with gods. I will not go into details here."

At this point, Isolde changed the subject.

"Byron, do you know? Actually, a long time ago, when wizards were still weak, our world also had gods, but do you know why we rarely hear about them now?"

Byron pondered for a moment, then looked up at Isolde: "They've all been captured by the wizards?"

A half-smile appeared on Isolde's face.

Seeing this, Byron lowered his head and asked, "Master, am I wrong?"

Isolde shook her head: "No, you're absolutely right, that's just how it is. I was just remarking that you've truly come to understand wizards and are beginning to transform into one."

After saying this, Isolde didn't continue, and changed the subject.

"To wizards, those gods are like treasure troves containing vast riches; with just a little analysis, they can gain immense knowledge."

"How could a wizard possibly ignore such a treasure? In the wizards' frenzied pursuit, all the gods in the wizarding world were captured."

"So it's normal that you little guys don't know about gods, because even if there are gods in the wizarding world, they must be hiding in some dark corner, barely surviving."

"Therefore, the god you encountered must be a god from another world who wants to use void creatures to travel to other worlds to harvest faith and strengthen itself."

"If this happened in another world, He would likely succeed. Even if He failed, there would be no cost, since it was just an avatar of His and had little to do with His original self."

"But unfortunately, He was unlucky enough to land in the wizarding world."

At this point, Isolde's face revealed a mocking expression.

"If it falls into the hands of a wizard, we can not only uncover all the knowledge hidden within it, but we can even use it to extract the coordinates of the world in which its true form resides!"

Upon hearing this, Byron seemed to have thought of something and sighed inwardly.

I have really had a tough time. For your safety in the previous life, I have carried such a heavy burden.

"Once we obtain the coordinates of the world where that god resides, we can use the Sky City to conduct long-distance teleportation and conquer that world."

"By then, what will this one god be? There's a whole world waiting for us to plunder, collect, and absorb!"

"With these resources, obtaining the Holy Marks is a piece of cake for me!"

At this point, even Isolde's eyes gleamed with fervor.

At this point, Byron finally understood Isolde's true purpose and what she really wanted, and he felt a sense of relief.

Just then, Isolde looked down at Byron and said, "So, Byron, you know what this god represents now. Don't let me down."

Upon hearing this, Byron nodded respectfully and solemnly: "Teacher, rest assured, I promise I will be extremely careful and diligent, and I will certainly not let you down!"

Isolde nodded in satisfaction, feeling that it had been worthwhile to spend so much time and reveal so much information to him.

At this moment, Isolde regained her previous aloof demeanor and spoke.

"Alright, this conversation has taken long enough. I'm leaving now. If there are any problems with this matter later, just like this time, I'll respond immediately."

After saying this, Isolde's figure dissipated, transforming once again into a contract mark.

Byron was satisfied; he hadn't expected to gain so much knowledge beyond his level. It was truly unexpected.

Back in reality, Byron did not act rashly, but began to sort out his gains, the most important of which were the things his mentor Isolde had mentioned.

........

On a vast open field dozens of kilometers away from Severn, countless farmers toiled under the scorching sun, diligently cultivating the land and sowing seeds, creating a vibrant and bustling scene.

In the most fertile part of this wilderness, instead of crops, many flowers and grasses were planted, and a castle built of bluestone stood there.

"The smoke and blood are the most beautiful hymns in the world. Follow Abultan, break free from the shackles of cowardice, and unleash your instincts in the midst of battle!"

"My Lord loves fierce battles, especially the thunderous clang of clashing weapons. Cast aside your worries, take up your weapon, and the power of the God of War will fill your body!"

"......"

Hearing these prayers, the farmers who were working in the fields couldn't help but look up at the castle, their eyes filled with envy.

Deep within the castle, in the hall surrounded by numerous hymns echoing from the outside, the atmosphere was quite the opposite.