A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

When the two fight, not only are the effects maximized, but the destructive power is also maximized. They are simply twins who destroy the house!

Although it was real fighting at the beginning, it was still just a "fight".

But as the fight went on, their anger and hostility grew, and they no longer cared to hold back.

Apart from anything else, the destruction...

I guess it will make the elders mad!

The once magnificent hall now looks like a mudslide!

Most people stepped back to watch the fun with a look of gloating joy, but some people began to feel that it was unbearable and wanted to stop it.

Although these two guys will definitely be severely punished, but... who can say for sure whether innocent people will be affected?

"Stop!" a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone watched as a few old men walked out of a small door on the side.

The leader was a skinny man with a stern expression, holding a long cane in his hand.

This is... the Great Elder!

The Star-Moon Sword Cult has a collective leadership system called the "Council of Elders," which oversees all matters within the Cult. Council members who remain at headquarters are known as "Grand Elders," while those dispatched are known as "Grand Masters."

This great elder is responsible for the life and education of these young people, or he can be called: the dean of discipline!

Seeing the magnificent hall being turned into a dilapidated garbage recycling center, the old man's already stern face turned ashen.

It's just that the timing of his arrival was a bit bad.

Because at the time he shouted "Stop", Duarte had just thrown out a chair.

So even though he shouted to stop, the black-haired boy over there couldn't just stand there and get hit, so he kicked the chair anyway, sending it flying.

The kicked chair flew towards the Great Elder.

And he was also given extraordinary abilities.

This wasn't intentional, but rather a result of losing control. Regardless, the flying chair exploded in mid-air, a massive roar reverberating violently throughout the hall, shaking everyone's eardrums!

The Great Elder himself was fine, but his follower was hit by half a pie and a plate that flew in from nowhere, and rolled out of the small door he came in through.

Although the Great Elder was not hit, he was still splashed with pie crumbs, and his turban and clothes were covered with a lot of crumbs.

The house-wrecking duo knew they had caused a big disaster. Although they refused to admit defeat on the surface, they had actually stopped their actions.

Even though the onlookers were secretly happy, they didn't dare to show even a smile on their faces.

"Ferdinand!" The Great Elder's gaze moved through the crowd and finally fell on Ferdinand.

"A distinguished guest is coming, and I asked you to come and prepare everyone to welcome him... Is this the preparation you made?!"

"Great Elder," Ferdinand said, his expression genuinely respectful, regardless of his inner thoughts. "I just arrived too. But it's too late. Those two..."

The Great Elder wanted to say something when a bell rang outside.

It's the big clock on top of the castle.

This bell does not ring randomly. It only rings during religious activities or when distinguished guests visit.

"It's too late! Everyone!" The Great Elder said anxiously. "Clean up this place and get ready to welcome the guests! Quick, quick, quick! Push all the garbage to the corner!"

Under his command and scolding, all the broken furniture was moved to the side.

As for the dirty ground, walls, pillars and the like...

Then surround it with a human wall!

The good thing about having a lot of people is this.

It is impossible for the distinguished guests to check the sanitary conditions in the corners. All they can see are the walls of people on the left and right.

Even a garbage disposal site can be disguised as something real.

In the crowd, several people were whispering.

"What distinguished guest is coming?" someone asked.

"That 'Wolf God', what's his real name? I think it's called Jihad?"

"'Wolf God', the one who recently wiped out the heretics over there?" This title is not ordinary.

"Tsk, that's nothing! If I could be promoted to Protector of the Nation, I could easily wipe them out..."

"Everyone, bow!" The voice of the Great Elder sounded as they were talking.

Then, steady and clear footsteps were heard outside.

In an instant, everyone in the hall felt an inexplicable pressure and suddenly found their bodies stiff.

Most of them are teenagers, the most active and fearless age in a person's life.

But even the most fearless boy felt his legs trembling at this moment.

The air at this moment was as heavy as lead, completely crushing people's spines.

No one dared to look up while bowing.

The sound of footsteps told them that the distinguished guest had entered the hall and was walking between two rows of people.

"The ceremony is over!" Although the voice of the great elder was rang out, more than half of the people were unable to straighten their bodies normally.

Not to mention these children, even Ferdinand found it difficult to stand up straight at this moment.

This...what is this?

He was in the middle of the queue and happened to see the wolf god up close.

The Wolf God is a middle-aged man who looks a bit fierce.

No, we can't say he is middle-aged. To be specific, it is difficult to tell how old he is.

His features were ordinary: black hair, dark eyes, and dark skin. He must be Indian. His eyebrows were slightly raised, forming a fierce arc. He must be quite old, yet there wasn't a single crow's feet around his eyes. And within his eyes, there lurked an indescribable sense of age and indifference.

Her unique hairstyle is quite eye-catching... Maybe because her hair is relatively short, it stands up like steel needles.

He looks like a middle-aged man, but when you look closely he looks like a young man, yet he has some features of an old man.

Putting it together... Ferdinand immediately understood that this was a protector of the country!

However, something was not right, because he knew that there was more than one protector of the country within the Star-Moon Sword Cult.

There is no way around this. They occupy the magic nodes and can "mass produce" national defenders like divine inspiration.

The other protectors of the nation were all polite to the Grandmaster. Within the Star-Moon Sword Cult, the Grandmaster (Grand Elder) had a status that was not higher than that of a protector of the nation, but at least not lower.

Why are you so polite?

The Wolf God is not just one person.

Beside him were two guards wearing full black armor and holding long spears.

He was wearing an extra-long, floor-length cape. Two teenagers, no more than ten years old, followed behind him, holding up the bottom of his cape to prevent it from dragging on the ground.

The Wolf God stopped.

The entire hall had already fallen silent. Even the sound of one's own breathing was clear.

At least half of these lawless teenagers remained in a bowing posture, lowering their noble heads and unable to stand up.

Ferdinand knew that these people were almost all wealthy or noble, including some powerful nobles and wealthy businessmen. Children from such families naturally had extraordinary ambitions.

But at this moment, everyone could only greet the Wolf God with awe-inspiring silence.

Chapter 141 Ferdinand 3

Many people have heard of the Wolf God and know that he is a prominent figure in the cult, but when it comes to awe, there is absolutely no awe. On the contrary, many people think, "I can become the Protector of the Nation, too."

However, at this moment, when the legendary man appeared in front of them, the young men realized that they did not even have the courage to look directly at the Wolf God, and their soaring ambitions fell to the ground.

But Ferdinand was no match for these young men after all.

Both psychologically and in character, he has stronger mental resistance.

Although he was also frightened by the other party and could not move, his mind was working rapidly.

What is this ability?

Why does it have such a shocking effect even if you can't see it, or even just hear the footsteps?

Some special magical power?

No, it's impossible.

If it was magical power, it was fair. Or at least, the two children holding the cloak behind him would have behaved the same way. It was well known that children were more fragile mentally and mentally than adults.

If Ferdinand couldn't move, the child shouldn't be able to take a step.

He wanted to figure it out, tried to discover what kind of power it was, but after racking his brains, he finally realized with some fear: perhaps this was just a natural emission of power.

The Wolf God did nothing.

The two children were able to follow steadily because they were accustomed to submitting to this power.

Although the wolf god looked like a human and moved like a human, Ferdinand was clearly aware that the thing standing in front of him was not a human.

Humans do not have this power.

The Wolf God had nothing in common with the others, including Ferdinand himself. They were not of the same species.

If you have to say anything, it's just that he happened to be wearing human skin.

This was the most terrifying part. Although Ferdinand could tell he wasn't human, he had no idea what lay beneath the skin. This ambiguous unknown evoked a natural shudder.

"No need to be so polite." The Wolf God said.

This is not said to others, but only to the Great Elder.

The Wolf God's gaze swept over Ferdinand inadvertently, then left.

The overwhelming feeling slowly faded away, and it was a long time before Ferdinand realized what had just happened.

Just now, because of the extreme fear, his brain was running very fast.

The reason for his fear was simply because the Wolf God stopped and said something to the Great Elder.

But he is not ashamed.

Because after him, it took a long time before those young men came to their senses one by one.

The Wolf God has already entered the castle and it is obvious that he will not come out in the short term.

Now is your chance to clean up the mess.

The two teenagers who started the fight, Fatis and Duarte, had long lost their previous impulsiveness at this time. They both obediently accepted a scolding, and then had to pay compensation and be put in solitary confinement.

Of course, these two people come from wealthy families and can afford the compensation.

The next generation of elites cultivated by the cult all came from wealthy or noble families. From this point of view, the cult clearly had great ambitions.

However, the Great Elder did not mention Ferdinand's responsibility again.

The storm ended there.

Only after everything was over, everyone in the hall had left, and the cleaning was handed over to the special servants did the Great Elder leave through the side door.

"Sir," the attendant beside him asked, "will you let Ferdinand go?"

He knew very well that the great elder had always disliked Ferdinand, who had just converted.

In the past, the Great Elder tried hard to make things difficult for him so that he could not pass the examination and had no chance to become the Protector of the Nation.

After all, Ferdinand wasn't the only one who wanted to become Protector of the Nation. In fact, there were at least three candidates in the castle right now! The Order couldn't allow everyone to pass, so they had to choose from among them.

There is only one spot available!

Right now, this is a perfect opportunity to draw conclusions from a single point, to overreact and bring out the truth! Simply accuse him of "incompetence." While this won't have a decisive impact, it will definitely weaken everyone's favorable impression of Ferdinand and lower his score.

"There's no way... It seems we can't stop him." The Great Elder couldn't help but sigh. "Do you know why this triumphal ceremony is being held in the castle?"

"Why? Was it the Wolf God's request?"

Although the Wolf God is a member of the cult, he is also famous for his arrogance and disobedience.

It is estimated that this time he was the one who forced the Council of Elders to hold a triumphal ceremony.