"The bard once said that our Nordic tribe flows with the blood of the Nordic gods, and we are in awe of the gods!"

"But, since we all have the blood of God, why are we suffering and tragically ravaged!"

"When night falls, I pray with my pious heart to the goddess of night, the god of war, the god of storm, and the god of fire, for three years!"

"And those bastards who bully us on weekdays have defamated the statues of gods worshipped in the city!"

"However... we are still bullied, and the rude them, wearing elegant coats, still enjoy a more comfortable treatment!"

Ferrancis gritted his teeth and quietly looked at a wooden house at the foot of the mountain. A familiar woman was entwining with a rude man to satisfy his instinctive desires.

His eyes were deep, and after revealing the disguise, he was not as cowardly and uneasy as the daytime.

"I know a priest. Although he is in the Black Iron Level in the internship stage, he pursues the teachings of the gods and saves hundreds of people!"

"But even the most devout believers of the gods were involved in a fight, and their limbs were cut off by the powerful and their limbs were cut into human sticks. In the end, the civilians who had been treated by him rushed to flock, break bones, cramps, drink blood, and eat meat! Even the human skin on their faces was taken away by the boss of the tailor's shop!"

"The reason for the fight is ridiculous. It is just because three nobles and young masters compete for a prostitute. The believer of the gods has a final value that is not as good as a prostitute! How sad!"

"Chaos! Endless chaos! The books have recorded the prosperous Nordic Europe for thousands of years, leaving behind countless stunning legendary civilizations. Why is it so unbearable? Or is it just happening in the backward and barren Northland that was abandoned by the gods?!"

Standing on the stone platform, Ferrancis' thin figure was blowing in the evening breeze, with a tall figure, handsome and elegant figure, without any humility and embarrassment during the day.

The transformation in his mind made his young figure a little calm and his temperament improved. The first impression was like a young man who had lost his tenderness and could kill prey!

He is breaking out of his cocoon and becoming a butterfly. This is spiritual growth! It is the most precious experience in life!

"The glory of God is spread throughout the world, and the warriors of the Nordic clan ride on horses, wield their long swords, throw their heads and sprinkle their blood... to create legendary deeds!"

Bathed in the bleak moonlight, he stretched out a hand and grabbed the broken moon above the night sky with a hollow hand!

Deep eyes, despising the gods!

In an instant, the fingernails pierced into the palm of the palm, scratching a bloody mark.

At the same time, the goddess of night who was monitoring the entire Nordic area seemed to sense the contempt of a weak creature at her, and her eyes fell on him!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a strong wind broke out in the void, and a tide-like sea of ​​clouds brewed with a storm. Roaring lightning lingered, bursting with blazing light!

The wind and clouds are surging, and lightning is thunder and lightning is roaring!

"God cannot rely on, cannot believe, cannot look directly... To them who are above us, we are just a group of ants."

"Even if this ant calls on the name of God and builds a magnificent church, in God's view, it is just a simple thing built by ant with stones, branches and leaves, and is not worth mentioning!"

"In the current context of Nordic, God abandoned us...the only one who can believe is himself."

Ferrancis was bathed in the roaring wind and in the torrential rain. Even if a lightning struck and blew a big tree less than a hundred meters away, he was not afraid!

The wound on the back cracked, but the granulum fell off and the numb and refreshing feeling made Ferrancis laugh to the sky!

"When will I be like a Nordic God of War, roaming the battlefield and being unparalleled in the world!! Even, I will grow to the level of killing the demon king and stand shoulder to shoulder with the brave!"

"The north is just a barren land after all. If I want to soar into the sky, I must go out!"

"But the most important thing at the moment is to gain strength! Open the Knight level!"

"If you want to be strong, the first step to becoming a profession is to refine energy factors and enter the Black Iron Internship stage!"

Ferrancis gasped and swallowed the energy factor wandering in the void through his breath.

Under this storm, the energy factor riots are extremely rich!

"Dong!"

The sound of a big bell shook in the void, and light green ripples exploded into the area of ​​thousands of meters!

The sky was torn open to cracks that ran three hundred feet away, and the withered yellow river poured down, and hundreds, thousands, and thousands of creatures appeared!

There are holy angels with six wings on their backs, golden lions with nine heads, glacial mammoths with broken mountains, priests wearing sacred robes, cyclops with masters of thunder, etc.

The River of Time rolled back and the emergence of these ancient creatures, which made Ferrancis, who was in the state of cultivation, suddenly shocked.

With a short-sighted understanding, he could only draw knowledge from books and fantasize how powerful this group of creatures fighting the brave were!

"The God-blame, I have to say that your courage is awesome, much better than those soft-boyed gods!"

As a divine sound fell, Ferrancis felt his eardrum burst and a bloody splash!

God, do not listen, do not express words, do not look directly at him!!

His brain could not withstand this magnificent torrent of information, and his body ignited a fire. Fortunately, he had not opened the level, otherwise the level would be broken, the magic energy would backfire, and his body would explode directly!

...

"call!"

Time and space resumed flow, and Ferrancis stared at the quiet night sky, as if the storm before and the landing gods were just an illusion.

Only the healed skin on his back and the heart pounding inside his chest told him that nothing was a dream!

He officially entered the profession, and his initial level was actually the ninth level of bronze, the peak of the official profession!

The most important thing is that he actually attracted the attention of a god!

He thought for a moment and said that God's will had been explained a lot, but as God left, all of them disappeared without any impression.

Ignoring these things, Ferrancis tempered his dark green magic power, short flax-colored hair, emerald green eyes, and handsome facial features, as if he had been transformed into someone else.

He walked down the mountain, but happened to meet the so-called Uncle Tom.

The other party was tidying up his belt, his bloated figure looked like a fat pig, his fingers were wearing jewelry rings, and his whole body exuded the aura of a nouveau riche.

"Yo, little kid, the taste of your mother is so ecstatic that I can't remember it..."

When Tom saw Ferrancis, he laughed at him.

But Ferrancis' emerald green eyes fell calmly on him and walked by him.

This scene made Tom feel angry inexplicably.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ferrancis with his big hand, but the latter flexibly avoided it, narrowing towards his eyes, showing a sharp edge.

"What do you want to see? Let me tell you, in the future, I will be your father!!"

Tom yelled, but the next moment, a black light drowned his sight!

"Tear!"
Chapter completed!