Chapter 186 A Wizard Recognized by the World

"Heretics!"

The Archbishop of Holy Light had a blazing fire in his eyes,

his voice was filled with disbelief and deep indignation: "Heretics! How dare you blaspheme the Holy Light and defile the gift of God!"

David stood opposite the Archbishop of Holy Light, his eyes calm, the light of the Holy Book of Light in his hand did not diminish at all.

He said calmly: "I did not blaspheme the Holy Light, I was just using its original power."

"The Holy Light does not belong to any individual or god, it is part of this world, and it is a power that every life should be able to access and use."

The Archbishop of Holy Light seemed to be even more furious, his voice was almost roaring:

"Absurd! The God of Holy Light is the supreme being, the power of Holy Light is his gift, and only with his permission can mortals use it."

David shook his head, his voice still calm, "Is the God you are talking about really supreme?"

"Is he really willing to give the Holy Light to the Lord ... Is the power of light shared with everyone? "

"If so, why did he set up the Judgment Army, why did he establish the Kingdom of Heaven on Earth, and take the power of Holy Light for himself?"

The Archbishop of Holy Light was startled, but soon replaced by anger: "You are questioning God's will! God's decision is not something that mortals can understand, we can only obey and believe unconditionally."

David's eyes flashed with sympathy: "Archbishop of Holy Light, have you ever thought that the God you believe in is not the real source of Holy Light?"

The Archbishop of Holy Light had a storm in his heart, he had never thought about such a question.

He always believed that God was omnipotent and God's will was absolute.

But now, the words of the Frost Wolf Duke made him begin to doubt and waver.

He looked at the Frost Wolf Duke, who was once regarded as a heretic by them, but now holds the real power of Holy Light. His heart was full of contradictions and confusion.

Duke Frost Wolf continued: "Archbishop of Holy Light, I am not your enemy, I just hope you can see the truth."

"The power of Holy Light should not be monopolized by anyone, it should belong to everyone."

"If you want, I can help you understand the true power of Holy Light, so that you are no longer a tool of God, but the master of your own destiny."

The Archbishop of Holy Light was silent, his heart was full of struggle.

And in this process, Holy Light suddenly appeared on the Archbishop of Holy Light, and his whole body began to be swallowed by Holy Light!

Obviously, the Archbishop of Holy Light was shocked, which triggered the backlash from Holy Light.

"Kill him, kill this heretic!"

The leader of the Judgment Army's face changed completely at this time.

He no longer wanted to think about what Duke Frost Wolf said, he just wanted everything to end quickly.

The soldiers of the Judgment Army acted quickly under his command.

But at this moment, they suddenly found that the Royal Knights were also shrouded in familiar Holy Light.

This to a certain extent once again undermined the fighting spirit of the Judgment Army.

The defense line of the Judgment Army began to collapse under the impact of the Royal Knights, and their resistance became increasingly weak.

Under the fierce attack, the soldiers of the Judgment Army began to feel unprecedented despair.

They were once the pride of the church and were hailed as the most sacred warriors, but at this moment, their faith and fighting spirit were gradually disintegrating.

A young Judgment Knight, whose armor was engraved with sacred runes, seemed eclipsed at this moment.

His eyes were full of fear and confusion, and the long sword in his hand became extremely heavy, as if every blow required all his strength.

He looked around and saw the fallen figures of his companions. Their shouts and prayers seemed so weak on the battlefield that they were almost drowned out by the enemy's roar and the sound of metal collision.

Another older Judgment Priest, his face was covered with traces of time, and he held the holy emblem of faith in his hand.

He tried to use sacred magic to boost morale, but his power seemed pale and powerless in front of the Royal Knights.

His heart was full of frustration, and he began to doubt whether the God he believed in all his life really existed, and whether he would really abandon them at this most critical moment.

On the other side of the battlefield, the commander of the Judgment Army, a high-ranking bishop, was filled with anger and unwillingness.

He was once a leader in the church and was given the sacred mission of leading the Judgment Army, but now he watched his army being destroyed.

His orders became meaningless in the chaos, and his strategy became vulnerable in the face of Pumpa's power.

He held the scepter tightly in his hand, and the gem on the scepter flashed a faint light, as if mocking his incompetence.

As time went on, the Judgment Army's defense line completely collapsed, and their resistance became increasingly powerless.

The knights began to flee in all directions, their hearts filled with despair, and their once indestructible beliefs became fragmented at this moment.

However, the offensive of the Royal Knights did not weaken at all. They were like an unstoppable torrent, completely submerging the last glimmer of hope of the Judgment Army.

In the end, the Royal Knights successfully pushed across the Judgment Army's defense line, and the army of the Holy Light Church was completely defeated.

David stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the devastated battlefield. He knew that from today on, the Holy Light Church's rule over the Bright Continent was over.

The Pope stood on the high tower of the Holy Light Cathedral.

His gaze passed through the layers of clouds and mist and was cast towards the battlefield that once belonged to the glory of the church.

His face was no longer as majestic and confident as before, but was replaced by deep fatigue and unconcealed shock.

He witnessed the collapse of the Judgment Army, the escape of the knights, and the victory of the Royal Knights.

It all happened so fast that he could hardly believe it, "How could this be..."

The Pope's voice trembled, and his heart was full of doubts and fears.

The Holy Light Church, a powerful force that once ruled the Bright Continent for centuries, was defeated just like that.

His beliefs, his faith, everything he had, collapsed at this moment.

He closed his eyes, trying to find answers in his heart, trying to find comfort in God's revelation.

However, there was only a blank in his heart, without any response.

He felt an unprecedented loneliness and helplessness.

The Pope knew that from today, everything would change, and the rule of the Holy Light Church would end.

The Dawn Sect was still spreading on the continent.

This sect was different from the Holy Light Church. It did not worship the God of Light, but new life and hope.

As the rule of the Holy Light Church gradually disintegrated, the Dawn Cult began to quietly rise among the people, and its doctrines were like a spring breeze, blowing through every heart that longed for change.

The believers of the Dawn Cult believed that every day was a new beginning, and the arrival of every dawn meant the birth of hope.

They did not stick to cumbersome rituals and dogmas, but approached their gods through simple prayers and inner feelings.

This free and inclusive way of belief attracted countless people who were disappointed with the Holy Light Church. They found spiritual comfort and spiritual home in this emerging sect.

As time went on, the number of believers in the Dawn Cult increased, and their influence began to spread to the entire Bright Continent.

They built many small chapels so that believers could have a place to gather and pray.

Although these chapels were simple, they were full of warmth and vitality.

Here, people shared each other's stories, helped each other, and prayed together, hoping to usher in a better future.

Gradually, the believers of the Holy Light changed from theocracy to a spiritual belief!

And at this time, the Dawn Cult began to reposition wizards.

Or it can be said that it vindicated the wizards, cancelled the wanted order for wizards, and affirmed the contributions of wizards to the Bright Continent in ancient times.

This news caused a huge response among civilians.

For a long time, wizards have been a symbol of mystery and fear, and are considered to be representatives of dark forces. Their existence is often associated with ominousness and disaster.

But with the emergence of the Dawn Church and the leadership of the Frostwolf Duke, this concept began to change.

At first, civilians were confused and uneasy about this.

They were taught to be wary of wizards since childhood and regard them as a threat to society.

However, with the propaganda and education of the Dawn Cult, people began to understand the history of wizards and their true role in the Bright Continent.

People gradually realized that wizards are not born evil, they have special abilities that can be used for healing, protection and creation.

The wizards are extremely excited and grateful for the repositioning of the Dawn Cult.

For a long time, they have been living on the margins of society, suffering misunderstanding and exclusion.

But now, with this decision of the Dawn Cult, they finally see the dawn of being accepted by society.

At the secret gatherings where wizards gathered, the news spread like wildfire.

Their eyes sparkled with hope, and their hearts were filled with visions of the future.

They began to discuss how to use this opportunity to not only fight for more rights for themselves, but also to make greater contributions to society as a whole.

They knew that this was not only an opportunity to vindicate themselves, but also a critical moment to change the perceptions of the entire continent.

They had to act cautiously and ensure that every step was taken safely so as not to cause unnecessary panic and misunderstanding.

The young wizards were even more excited, and they saw an opportunity to show their talents.

They began to actively learn how to communicate with ordinary people, how to explain their abilities, and how to make people understand the positive role of witchcraft.

They dreamed of one day being able to stand in front of the public and proudly show their power instead of hiding in the shadows.

They proved their worth with practical actions, curing diseases and protecting villages from natural disasters.

In some places, wizards even became lords of the territory, and their wisdom and power were widely respected.

This transformation was slow and profound, but it did happen.

Wizards were no longer symbols of fear, but messengers of hope.

Together with the Dawn Cult, they worked together to bring new order and prosperity to the Bright Continent.

And all of this stems from that decisive moment, when the Dawn Cult chose to vindicate the wizards, and when society began to re-recognize these misunderstood power holders.

Duke Frostwolf became a hero in the hearts of wizards.

His foresight and courage not only changed the doctrines of the Dawn Cult, but also won the respect and status that wizards deserve.

In the hearts of wizards, the name of Duke Frostwolf was endowed with legendary colors, and his image was portrayed as a wise and brave leader, a true peacemaker.

In the secret gatherings of wizards, the statue of Duke Frostwolf was respectfully placed and his deeds were sung.

Their eyes gleamed with admiration, and their hearts were filled with gratitude for this great leader.

The wizards began to create poems and songs to praise the wisdom and courage of the Duke of Frost Wolf.

They used the oldest witchcraft language to weave his name into spells, hoping to convey their respect and gratitude to him.

In some wizard academies, special research courses were even set up to explore the leadership art of the Duke of Frost Wolf and his profound influence on the Bright Continent.

As time went on, the attitudes of the civilians began to change.

They began to accept that wizards were part of society and even began to respect their knowledge and skills.

Some brave civilians began to contact wizards and seek their help and guidance.

These positive interactions further eliminated people's prejudice and fear of wizards.

In countries such as the Silver Moon Kingdom, wizard academies began to be established, and wizards began to publicly teach civilians how to control and use wizards' powers.

These academies attracted not only young people who had the potential to become wizards, but also ordinary people who were curious about witchcraft.

Civilians began to attend public lectures and demonstrations, and their interest and respect for witchcraft gradually grew.

In addition, wizards also began to participate in various affairs of the Bright Continent.

They used their power to help solve problems, promote agricultural production, treat diseases, and even provide military support when necessary.

These practical actions further proved the value of wizards to society, making civilians more convinced that wizards are their friends and allies, not enemies.

In the end, civilians' concept of wizards changed fundamentally.

They began to regard wizards as the guardians of the Bright Continent and symbols of wisdom and power.

This change in concept not only promoted social harmony, but also established a new relationship between wizards and ordinary people.

This also allowed more and more civilians to become wizards, which was of great significance to the entire Bright Continent's fight against the magic tide.

At the same time.

The existence of body-refining wizards gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

No one thought that the Royal Knight was actually a body-refining wizard!

This also gave the knight another knight's path in addition to the bloodline knight, and helped the knight open up the road after the legend.

The Wizard Academy, the Dawn Sect, and the Royal Knight gradually began to integrate the entire Bright Continent to fight against the coming magic tide!