Kaml was in a bad mood.

Originally, Kaml was full of confidence and hope in his life. As the second son of the Count, he was outstanding in character, knowledge and cultivation, and was a very outstanding aristocratic young man.

And... As the second son, he had no inheritance rights. However, his brother was actually a useless waste. This was simply a blessing from the gods!

Kaml has always been full of confidence in himself. The count's heir is definitely him, and it cannot be someone else.

However……

"How is that possible! How could that bastard have this talent?"

Kamr remembered what happened in the training ground today, and the swordsmanship that was as graceful as dance and as elegant as music, which made him doubt his life.

"God! Why are you so unfair? I worked so hard, so hard, and practiced hard for more than ten years, so why can't I sleep as much as that bastard?"

Kaml roared, reached out to sweep all the tea cups placed on the table, falling to pieces.

Even if these tea cups were expensive oriental porcelain, Kamur didn't care, and didn't even care.

"When I wake up, I have this ability? Bastard! Bastard! Damn bastard! Why did this talent give to that useless bastard! Why didn't I give it to me?"

Kamr's eyes were red, like a wild beast that was forced into a desperate situation, crazy and violent.

"No! I can't sit still and wait for death! I want to fight back! The Antalis family is mine! I can't let that bastard take it away!"

Clenched his teeth, Kamur's face was full of ferociousness, "So what if the swordsman's skills are good? You haven't even activated the power of the knight. You can't resist a poisonous dagger, a poisonous crossbow arrow, or a curse, or a spell!"

"Sir Levine told me that a wandering wizard came to Amber City. He took in this wandering wizard. Hehe, Victor, I can just need some gold coins and I can let this wizard kill you!"

Thinking of this, a cold light burst out in Kamur's eyes, and he got up and walked out of the room.

"Master Kamel, Sir Levine is here to visit."

Just after leaving the house, I ran into the butler who came to report.

"Sir Levin?"

Kamr's eyes lit up, "It's a coincidence. I'm just about to find him! Come in quickly."

Just as he was about to find Sir Levine, he didn't expect that Sir Levine would come to his door by himself. Kamur felt that this was simply God's will.

"Kamul, I'm here!"

A big fat man like a meat ball, walked in with an old man who seemed to be a housekeeper.

"Levern, long time no see."

Kaml smiled and went up to meet him, bringing Sir Levine and the old man into the room.

"Kamul, have you noticed any changes in me?"

As soon as he entered the door, Levin shook his fat-stacked arms, as if showing off something.

But……

Kamr was confused.

It is too difficult to see what changes you look like as a fat pig.

"Strength! My power!"

Sir Levin stretched out his arms, grabbed a table in front of him, and raised it with one hand.

"God! How is this... this possible?"

At this moment, Kaml began to doubt life again.

God! Even this fat pig has the talent of "extreme power"? I...I want to be quiet.

"Camr, allow me to introduce my mentor to you, the great Bishop Liandell."

Levin put down the table, signaled to Kaml, and introduced the old man who walked in with him.

"bishop?"

Kaml looked up at the old man beside Sir Levine and frowned slightly.

In this world where gods fly all over the sky, almost every human city has a church, and bishops are not uncommon.

But... Kaml did not see any familiar signs from this bishop Leander. This means that this bishop is not the bishop of any church he knows.

An unknown church is either a church of pseudo-gods or... a church of demons or devils.

No matter which one, you can't mess with it.

"Levin, please leave!"

Kamur wants to inherit the title of Earl Antares, so he cannot be too involved with these unknown figures.

"Master Kamur, are you sure you want us to leave?"

Bishop Leander looked at Kaml with a smile on his face, "As far as I know, your situation is very embarrassing! I heard that your brother Vic seems to have suddenly shown extraordinary swordsmanship? He is deeply appreciated by your father?"

"It's not your business! Go out!"

Kaml pointed at Leander and roared.

"Haha! Master Kamul, don't you think about it, why did your brother, that useless waste, suddenly have such an excellent talent? This is...a gift! Your brother has obtained the gift of someone's existence!"

Leander pointed to the sky, "Gifts can turn useless waste into peerless geniuses. Your brother and Levine have all received the gift. So... what about you? You are stronger than them, but because you don't have this gift, you are eventually stepped on by someone. Are you willing?"

This is the temptation of the devil.

"So… what about the price? What about the price of getting a gift?"

Kamur's expression changed, and he was still a little unresolved. It is said that the devil's contracts all require souls.

"You don't need to worry, my Lord does not need your soul or your faith. You just need to help me open the city guards at some point. Don't worry, we will not attack Amber City, nor will we attack any nobles. We only need the lives of the poor to complete a ceremony."

Liandell stretched out his palm, "Five people only need five poor people. Use the lives of five lowly poor people to exchange for your unparalleled peerless talent and your extraordinary power. Do you agree?"

"this……"

Kaml was obviously already moved.

The price paid is very small, and there are no future problems, but you can get more than you can imagine. Kaml thinks this is really too cost-effective.

What are the five poor people? More than a dozen bodies are taken out in the stinky ditch in the dock area every day. Five poor people will not even have one of them.

We just need to transfer the city guards to prevent them from disturbing the ceremony. After the ceremony was completed, the gods were unaware of it, without any risks, and they also gained great gains.

"Master Kamur, we can pay first. Let you get the gifts of my Lord in advance and give you extraordinary talents. How about it?"

Liandell's last blow completely defeated the only hesitation left in Kaml's heart.

"I have another request. Kill Victor! Kill him, and I will agree to your request."

“As you wish!”

Leander bowed, "We will capture your brother. When you receive the gift, you can defeat your brother with the power of the gift and trample him under your feet!"

"That...it's so good!"

Thinking of himself receiving the gift, then trampling Victor under his feet, and cutting off his head with his own hands in his shocked and desperate eyes, Kamur suddenly became a little excited.

"How can we highlight the greatness of the Holy Light without the evil? Kamur, thank you for your cooperation. You are so brotherly."
Chapter completed!