Who taught him to restore the country like this?

"Very good, the advantage is mine!"

Ron's mouth curled up.

Judging from the attire of those evil god followers, it can be confirmed that this is the kingdom of God in the third battle between the kingdoms of God in the game.

Fortunately, the God of Light did not do anything too evil, or he did not have the ability to move other kingdoms of God to be used in the third war between kingdoms of God.

The so-called Kingdom of God is actually another world with advanced civilization. Some parts of the Kingdom of God are even civilizations that existed in this world long ago.

They simply leaped through the gate of the kingdom of God to another world, or past history.

There are two situations when entering the Kingdom of God.

One is an unmanned game, where no one else will appear except those who enter the kingdom of God.

Those who enter the kingdom of God only need to pass various tests to obtain wealth, technology, and equipment.

The other... is the situation right now - many people from other worlds will appear in the Kingdom of God.

And only in this mode can one have the opportunity to obtain the basic condition for becoming a god - power!

The kingdom of God in the third war between the kingdoms of God is a forgotten history called the Bright Moon Calendar.

This period of history is dominated by a power called "Hero". If you master it, you can gain great strength through the faith of the world and become invincible.

Perhaps due to the influence of the [Hero], everyone in this period of history could only rely on faith to gain strength.

If no one believes in you, you will have no power.

Even if you have strength, you cannot use it without the power of faith.

This is the situation with Ron now.

It's ok.

He was unable to use his strength, and the group of enemies chosen for him by the God of Light were also unable to use their strength.

Now everyone is on the same starting line.

Harvesting the power of faith, Ron didn't think that those guys living in a world with a poor sense of human rights could defeat him.

The advantage...is in him!

Just as Ron was checking his own strength, a cultist in the square who was about to stab a thin boy in the chest with a sharp knife suddenly stopped, and his bloodshot eyes instantly locked onto Ron, the stranger who suddenly appeared.

There was no surprise in those eyes, only the cruel excitement of discovering new prey.

"Huh? A guy I haven't seen before? Where did he come from?" He licked the blood that splashed on the corner of his mouth and smiled ferociously. "Look at his delicate skin and tender flesh, his soul must be even purer. Capture him! Dedicate him to the great evil god!"

Immediately, several nearby cultists who were committing violence also stopped their actions, and all cast greedy and cruel eyes at Ron.

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The followers of the evil god are brutal and bloodthirsty, and are hateful and despised.

This means they are destined to be unable to gain strength through faith.

And they disdain to gain power in this inefficient way.

Because they have a more efficient method, which is to capture people who possess the power of faith and sacrifice them to the evil god, so as to obtain some of their power of faith.

At this moment, all the evil believers in the town dropped their prey and gathered around Ron with strange smiles, like hyenas smelling blood.

Every time the evil cult extended its claws to a city, the prey with strong faith power were all eaten up by the leaders above, and those who were finally exiled to the bottom were all leftovers that were hard to swallow.

They haven't had a good meal in a long time.

Ron's appearance looked like that of a person with high faith power.

At least it'll look better than these leftovers.

Facing the cultists who were several times larger than him and were rushing towards him with ferocious looks, Ron showed no panic at all.

Not only the evil believers but also the persecuted civilians noticed him.

They were like drowning people grasping at straws, with a faint spark of hope ignited in their desperate eyes.

I prayed in my heart that this seemingly extraordinary young man could save me.

This hope made Ron, who had just arrived, feel the mysterious power of faith.

Although the portion is very weak, it is enough.

Ron took out three alloy rods and threw them out casually.

The next second, a dazzling ochre light suddenly burst out on the dark and dilapidated street.

The light quickly condensed and took shape, and accompanied by a dull rumbling sound, three burly giants over two meters tall, made of hard rocks and frozen soil, appeared out of thin air.

They had no facial features, only thick limbs and huge bodies, exuding a calm and heavy aura, standing between Ron and the oncoming cultists.

"Wha…what?!"

The few evil god believers who were at the front were so shocked by this sudden change that they stopped in their tracks, with an expression of disbelief and horror on their faces.

"This is... a magical beast?"

"A… a third-level magical beast!?"

The evil god believers' hearts skipped a beat.

This person can summon three third-level monsters at the same time, so he must be at least a fourth-level powerhouse!

Why would a fourth-level expert appear in such a place?!

Level 4? No, Ron's current power of faith can only use level 1 skills at most.

But he had the dual blessing of the White Lion Heart and the alloy rod, and transformed it into a third-level elemental puppet.

Fortunately, I made some preparations before entering the Kingdom of God. Otherwise, relying solely on the power of the White Lion Heart, it would be very difficult to eliminate this group of second-level evil god cultists.

boom--

Click!

Without giving the enemy any extra time to think, under Ron's precise control, the three-headed elemental puppet was like a silent war machine, taking heavy steps, waving its huge rock fists, and smashing hard at the oncoming cultists.

"what--"

"Don't come over here! Monster!"

A dull crash, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones and shrill screams, rang out instantly.

The situation in the square reversed in an instant.

The evil god's followers who were so brutal just now were as fragile as children in front of the powerful and invulnerable earth element guards.

After trying to resist and finding it futile, the evil cultists were frightened and fled frantically.

If there are too many people, there may be some fish that slip through the net.

But there were only a dozen of them, and none of them had the dedication to stay and restrain the elemental puppets.

Therefore, under the rhythm of the three-headed elemental puppet hitting one by one, in less than a minute, all the evil god followers were left here.

The bustling small square suddenly became dead silent.

Ron moved his mind, and the three elemental puppets that had completed their mission turned back into alloy rods.

Retracting the alloy rod, he patted the snow off his shoulders and looked up at the civilians in the square.

Then he walked away.

At this time, there were only twenty-six people left alive in the square.

They all had injuries of varying severity, huddled at the edge of the square, supporting each other, their faces filled with a mixture of confusion from having survived a disaster.

Seeing Ron coming, they showed awe on their faces, lowered their heads, and dared not speak.

They are not ungrateful people.

They also wanted to express their gratitude to the nobleman in front of them.

But they knew in their hearts that their verbal gratitude was like dirty words in the ears of these nobles.

These nobles want more tangible gratitude.

But... they can't get anything out now.

"you."

Ron's eyes swept across these civilians, finally stopping at an old man who seemed to be in the best mental state: "Come out."

Hearing this, the old man stood up tremblingly, walked out of the crowd and came to Ron.

"Tell me your name," Ron asked, looking into the old man's eyes.

"Mark." The old man replied respectfully, not daring to neglect.

"Very good, Mark," Ron nodded slightly, "Tell me what time it is."

"Your Excellency, it is December 632, 12 in the Jiaoyue calendar," the old man replied.

Year 632 of the Bright Moon Calendar… Ron lowered his eyes, calculating in his mind which stage of the timeline he was currently in.

The Divine Moon Calendar lasted for a total of 650 years, and the Holy Unified Empire was destroyed in the 638th year of the Divine Moon Calendar.

In 632, six years before the fall of the kingdom... it was when the 'Great Cataclysm' befell the Holy Unified Empire's Mithian Province.

Ron glanced at the miserable-looking civilians in front of him again, and had a vague guess in his mind.

"What is this place?" he asked.

"This is the town of Saige in Kanare County, Mithian Province, Holy Unity Empire." The old man replied.

really.

This is Mithian State.

Kanare County is located in the central part of Mithian State. The fact that the evil cultists can do evil here shows that Mithian State is about to fall.

This news is undoubtedly...good news for Ron!

He is not afraid of chaos, he is afraid of no chaos.

Because heroes emerge in troubled times.