"Don't let any of them go." A dozen gangsters armed with long knives immediately surrounded them.

"Kill." Zhang Mo was not willing to be outdone and went straight up to him.

At this moment, Zhang Mo's strength can only be regarded as a junior knight. It is no problem for him to fight these gangsters alone, but it is inevitable that he will have some difficulties in a group fight.

The key is that without armor, injuries are inevitable.

In this era, any wound infection is fatal.

When faced with the siege of more than a dozen gang members, Zhang Mo faced them fearlessly.

Holding a long sword and with an agile body, he moved freely among the gang members and struggled to resist their attacks.

Although he only had the strength of a junior knight, he did not fall behind for a while thanks to his courage and skills.

During the fight, Zhang Mo discovered that the gang members were not as strong as he had imagined. Many of them were just ordinary street thugs and had not received systematic training.

This surprised him a little, but also made him more determined in his belief.

But soon, Zhang Mo found that his situation was somewhat unfavorable.

There are more and more gangsters around Zhang Mo, and the weapons in their hands are becoming more and more fierce.

He felt that he was a little overwhelmed and his body began to feel tired.

But he understood that he could not retreat because behind him was a kind woman and two children.

Tasli and the other two were also in crisis. Their strength was not as good as his, and they would be timid when facing the fearless thugs.

Just when Zhang Mo felt a little desperate, he suddenly heard a shout.

Zhang Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that a group of knights in armor were rushing towards him. Their armor was shining and they looked extremely majestic.

These knights, armed with spears, bravely advanced forward, and for a moment, the entire battlefield became extremely intense.

When Zhang Mo saw this scene, even though he had just killed someone, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt excited.

"Master Alpha, we are here." Digory took off his helmet.

Behind them are Takis and Minglit, who were once knight squires, including Alpha and Mars.

With the addition of dozens of armed knights, the gangsters were no match at all and had to admit defeat and give up.

"Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately."

Suddenly, a group of disciplined knights on war horses rushed over and surrounded everyone.

"I'm Discipline Knight Alpha. We were attacked by gang members. They are all our servants who came to help us." Zhang Mo walked forward to negotiate.

"Alpha Michel?" A knight commander came out.

"Yes, I am Alpha Michel." Zhang Mo straightened his back.

"Okay, Alpha Michel, the Pope wants to see you, follow me.

Everyone disperse or I will kill you without mercy."

The Knight Commander gave his last order and turned around to leave a warhorse for Zhang Mo.

"Digory, take them back first! We are safe now.

Lina, you guys go back to school and wait for me to come back."

The Pope summoned Zhang Mo, so he did not dare to delay. After giving instructions, he immediately followed.

Zhang Mo followed the Knights of Discipline to St. Peter's Basilica.

Along the way, Zhang Mo kept asking himself, why did the Pope recruit him? Why did he arrange for him to go to the Fatalia Empire?

Zhang Mo thought a lot along the way, and it was probably related to the Discipline Paladin.

Following the knight in front of me, when I arrived in front of the square of St. Peter's Basilica, the square was already full of people.

Zhang Mo looked up and saw that in addition to the fully-equipped paladins, there were more clergymen wearing robes and miters.

Only then did Zhang Mo realize that this time the Pope was not just looking for him, but had summoned all the cardinals, so he had to be careful.

There are less than 200 cardinals in total. If spread out across the world, there are no more than five cardinals in one country.

It is usually difficult to see one of them, but at this moment there are so many of them standing in the square.

Everyone was worshipping, and Zhang quietly walked from the corner into the church.

Zhang Mo was thinking about something and entered the church from the side door.

The inner hall is wider than the outer hall, with two rows of hundreds of giant stone pillars supporting the semicircular dome.

The sunlight shines in through the stained glass windows and is cut into colorful spots by the stone pillars.

The Pope and twelve cardinals stood in front of the altar, all with their eyes closed, holding the Bible in their left hands, their right hands on their chests, and muttering something.

Zhang Mo didn't dare to disturb them. He stood quietly by the side, observing their words and actions.

After a long time, the Pope opened his eyes and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, the love and grace of the Lord are with you.

We pray to the Lord here for his blessing and guidance.

Now I have an important announcement to make.”

The Pope looked around and his eyes finally fell on Zhang Mo.

“Yesterday, inspired by the Lord, a sacred unicorn appeared in our territory.

This is an unprecedented sacred object, representing the will and blessing of the Lord.

According to ancient prophecy, whoever can gain the approval of this unicorn will become the savior of our church.

After screening and testing, the person who was finally chosen was a young paladin, the Alpha Knight from the Order of the Discipline Paladins. "

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

This was a major event concerning the future of the church, but the opportunity was seized by an unknown young man.

Looking at Alpha's appearance, it doesn't seem like he has any special abilities or background.

Zhang Mo was confused. What on earth was going on and what was the sacred unicorn?

"I now officially appoint Alpha Michel as the leader of the Ninth Knights of Light of the Fatalia Empire."

It seems that all the previous preparations were made for this matter.

Zhang Mo was confused and accepted the baptism of the Pope under the guidance of an archbishop, and was also given the medal of the Knights Templar and the letter of appointment.

"Since this operation is extremely dangerous, we are now activating the Angel Blessing Formation."

Before Zhang Mo could react, a sacred light descended from the sky, like a mother's embrace. Zhang Mo felt the blood boiling in his body, and he felt comfortable and excited.

The Ninth Knights of Light? Zhang Mo was confused when he heard the name.

It was not until the archbishop said that this operation was extremely dangerous that Zhang Mo realized that he seemed to be about to become a big shot.

After receiving baptism from the Pope, Zhang Mo carefully put away the Medal of Light, which symbolized his identity.

He took a quick look at the name on the appointment letter - Alpha Michel. He knew he would be that person from now on.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but wonder if the original owner of this name would come to visit him if he broke his promise.

Just as Zhang Mo was daydreaming like this, he was brought by the archbishop to an empty square.

There was a formation pattern in the center of the square, which looked like an angel descending from a religious legend. At this time, a group of priests appeared from nowhere around the square and were running towards the formation on the square.

"Let the great God of Light protect our warrior and grant him the most powerful strength so that he can defeat all evil."

Zhang Mo came to his senses when he heard the prayers of the priests around the square. He noticed a dazzling light emitting from the center of the square, enveloping him completely.

Before Zhang Mo could react, the light flowed through his whole body like a hot spring, making him feel comfortable and excited, as if every cell in his body had been awakened like never before.

The whole process seemed to last for a long time, so long that Zhang Mo felt that he had merged with the light. He felt a brand new self growing rapidly.

"I declare that Alpha Michel officially becomes the Holy Son of the Church of Light and possesses the absolute blessing of light."

Zhang Mo felt that his mind was clearer than ever before, and a sacred aura emanated from his body.

It was as if he had transformed into the legendary God of Light, possessing endless power.

Zhang Mo stretched his hand into the air and felt the air was full of energy particles. As long as he wanted, he could call upon these energy particles to turn them into his own power at any time and become invincible.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis emerged in Zhang Mo's heart.

Zhang Mo quickly scanned the surroundings and soon discovered a dark energy rushing towards here from a distance.

Zhang Mo frowned. This dark energy made him feel as if he was facing a demon from hell, causing his whole body to tense up involuntarily.

"This is impossible. This is the headquarters of the Church of Light. How could there be dark energy here?"

Zhang Mo was filled with shock and confusion, "Could it be that the evil forces have infiltrated here?"

At the moment Zhang Mo was thinking, the dark energy had already surged to the edge of the square.

Those priests who were previously illuminated by the holy light were now as if swallowed by darkness. They fell to the ground in pain, their faces distorted as if they were in great pain.

"This is dark magic, stop it quickly!" Zhang Mo felt even more uneasy when he heard the archbishop's voice.

Zhang Mo didn't think too much and raised his hand to wave towards the dark energy.

A beam of bright energy shot out from his hand and hit the dark energy directly.

The forces of light and darkness intertwined in the air, causing a violent explosion.

The entire square shook at this moment, sand and dust flew everywhere, and the surrounding buildings were crumbling under the impact of this force.

Zhang Mo's heart tightened. He felt that the dark energy had not been eliminated yet. Instead, it was taking the opportunity to rush towards Zhang Mo.

As the dark energy continued to pour in, Zhang Mo felt his body becoming heavy and the air around him became thinner and thinner. He seemed to be in an endless darkness, unable to find a way out.

"No, I can't be swallowed by the darkness!" Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and struggled to break free from the shackles of darkness.

Suddenly, he felt a severe headache, as if countless ants were crawling in his brain, making it almost unbearable for him.

"Damn dark magic!" Zhang Mo raised his head with difficulty.

It was discovered that the priests who were originally illuminated by the holy light in the square had now been completely swallowed up by the darkness. Their bodies had been corroded by dark magic, becoming dark and twisted, like evil dark creatures.

"We must stop them!" Zhang Mo endured the headache, gathered the remaining light energy in his body, and prepared to launch another attack.

However, at this moment, an even more powerful dark energy attacked him from the other end of the square.

Zhang Mo was shocked. He felt that this dark energy was more ferocious than the previous one and was almost impossible to resist.

"There is no other way, I can only fight to the death!" Zhang Mo took a deep breath, condensed the light energy in his hands, let out a roar, and rushed towards the dark energy.

The forces of light and darkness intertwined in the air, causing huge energy fluctuations, and the entire square was shaken by this force.

Zhang Mo felt as if his body was pushed backwards by an invisible force, and he could hardly stand still.

"No, I can't lose!" Zhang Mo gritted his teeth, condensed the light energy in his body again, and launched a more violent attack on the dark energy.

"You clown, a grain of light." Just when Zhang Mo was about to be swallowed, the Pope took action.

Rays of sacred light descended from the sky, breaking the darkness in an instant, and everyone was bathed in the sunshine again.

Everything happened in just a moment, and all the priests returned to normal, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Alpha Knight, follow me."

Zhang Mo followed the Pope to a secret room.

After entering the house, the Pope slowly pushed open a stone door. With a creaky sound, the stone door slowly opened.

The view in front of me suddenly opened up. The furnishings were simple yet extremely majestic. A huge conference room table took up most of the room, with chairs placed on both sides. The walls were painted with murals that told of the various scenes that the great Holy Knights had experienced. It looked very shocking.

"Sit down!" The Pope patted Zhang Mo's back and motioned him to sit down.

The Pope sat on the chair, looked at Zhang Mo kindly, and said: "I am glad that you have not been swallowed by the darkness, child.

The power of darkness is invisible and cruel, and can easily destroy a person's will.

But I believe that in this world, light is always stronger than darkness."

As the Pope spoke, he placed his hand on Zhang Mo's shoulder. A soft white light seeped out from his hand, warm and comfortable.

This feeling reminded Zhang Mo of his parents, who had once soothed his soul in this way.

"Now, the Discipline Paladin Order is facing an unprecedented predicament, and we must unite to deal with it.

And you, Alpha, are the new hope of the Order of the Holy Knights of Discipline, and you will shoulder a mission that is more difficult than ever before."

Zhang Mo felt excited and inspired as he listened to the Pope's words.

Zhang Mo knew that the Order of the Discipline Paladins was one of the most powerful forces in the entire continent, but they had encountered various troubles in recent times, causing the Order of the Discipline Paladins to face a devastating disaster.

"I need your help, Alpha. I hope you can reorganize a group of holy knights in the Fatalia Empire."

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