Abe the Wizard

th faith in return.

Once a follower becomes unfaithful, they will cease to exist from his kingdom.

But the god of fire had no choice.
If he didn’t repair his body, he wouldn’t be able to continue the fight.

He also noticed the flaming elves were regenerating slower, and a few more had died.

Abel was starting to see the light of victory as the god of fire kept deconstructing his kingdom to replenish his faith.

But at the same time, he felt a little uneasy since those guilds would be his future assets.

Although one could create anything by will in a kingdom, the materials needed to be based on the elements of the kingdom.

There was a limit to those elements, And they could not regenerate once turned into faith.

Therefore, what the god of fire was doing was directly damaging the rewards Abel was going to get.

Suddenly, Abel waved his hand, and the 500 dwarf knights charged towards the flaming elves.
The only one staying behind was his grey bear.

They lifted up their hammer, and a wave of lightning swiped across the elves.

A few of them were numbed for a moment, which gave the 3 headed giant a chance to take their elves.

The flaming elves threw a beam of flame towards the dwarf knights, but most of them were counteracted by their energy shield, and the remaining small amount was compensated by knight Wale’s healing aura.

At that moment, the unnoticeable rat also engulfed 50 elves in his poison, and their flames began to dim.
Poison was the most annoying element after all,

Those elves were initially holding on as more faith rushed into them, but as time went on, their sparks have fully faded into the void.

All 50 flaming elves were dead, which was the most killed so far.

It was just a matter of time until all those elves were dead, and Doff, on the other hand, was basically playing hide and seek with the god of fire.

The god of fire would occasionally throw out a flame attack, but they were all useless.

He was not at any advantage, his faith was running out, and his elves kept dying.

As for his followers, they were all blacksmiths who couldn’t fight.

“What tricks does the god of fire have up his sleeve?” Abel thought as he kept his eyes out.

Suddenly, he saw a little flame on the ground increasing in size drastically.
At the same time, the god of fire’s body immediately vanished from mid-air, and Doff missed his strike.

It was a special skill of the god of fire.
He could transfer his body onto any flames.

The little sparks he scattered out a moment ago were for this purpose, and Abel never paid too much attention.

It was the god of fire’s plan all along to skew the battle towards his kingdom.
So once the dwarf knight charged forward, Abel would be left defenseless.

Abel never truly got a taste of how powerful those 5000 dwarf knights were.
They were all equipped with the finest gears of the dwarves, and they were basically holy objects when used together.

Since they were not holy beings but the most talented followers of a god, they could not only regenerate with faith but also resurrect themselves.

Therefore, even though their attacks were not powerful, their defense was one of the most powerful in the kingdom.

There was no way the god of fire could approach Abel with them around, but now, he finally could.

“Blue dragon Abel, Die!” He roared and fixed his holy energy on Abel as he charged out from the flame.

He could not win against Doff, but he knew Abel was the true mastermind, and he would win once he captured him.

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