The magic ring is dispensable for William, but for Strauss and the others, although they have seen stronger sacred objects than the ring, the deer head ring is the only one they have available in the past few decades.
Magic equipment.
A holy object that cannot be used will only look good no matter how strong it is.
Seeing the deer head symbol on the ring, the five of them quickly understood that this was a sign of William's recognition. From now on, the five of them would have the Holy Light Archmage as their backing.
Not to mention how many other benefits can be obtained from William, but the psychological effect is very obvious.
After putting on the deer head ring, the five people obviously felt that their energy and energy had improved a lot, and their eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they could see through many things that they could not see before.
"From this moment on, your current task is to clean up all the surviving dark creatures in Rome."
Strauss and the other four people nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, sir."
Even if William doesn't say anything about this, they will take action themselves.
With the cleanup just done by William and the Stonewing Beast, I believe that most of the remnants of the dark creatures in Rome will definitely escape.
And those who didn't escape were just used to practice their skills, and at the same time, they could announce the existence of their ascetic monks to people in the Holy See in order to obtain more resources and manpower.
What's more, there are a large number of demons hidden in the place where the Holy See is located. They didn't have much to do about this before, and they could still pretend not to know.
But now that we have the means to detect demons, it is not as difficult as we thought to deal with these low-level demons.
After all, a weapon with the character "Feng" engraved on it can kill most low-level demons. Even if it costs people's lives, they must clean up their own house. Otherwise, how can they have the right to say anything else.
Seeing that the eyes of the five people were shining brightly, William knew that his idea was right. These ascetics, who had not been taken seriously for many years, not only had no hesitation about hunting demons and dark creatures, but also became faintly excited.
Once the two sides start fighting, there will be no possibility of resolving the conflict in the future. William smiled and said, "I will let someone buy the manor of Demon Prince Bena and use it as my base in Rome.
From now on, no matter who among humans has merit in fighting demons, he can report it to me, and I will grant him different treasures, cultivation, and even life span depending on the situation."
"Longevity, longevity." When Strauss heard that lifespan was regarded as a reward, Strauss couldn't help but show excitement and determination on his old face, "Understood, my lord."
The other four people, who looked to be in their forties or fifties, were equally excited and looked at William with gleaming eyes in surprise.
William affirmed, "The magic of magic is far beyond your imagination. When you have made enough achievements, believe me, Strauss, your life will begin."
"Praise you, Your Majesty", Strauss was so excited that he almost knelt down.
He is already over seventy years old. Living and living longer is probably the most impressive thing besides faith.
"Looking forward to your performance, gentlemen," William said and returned to London.
Watching the stone-winged beast leave, behind Strauss, a priest named Seaman came up behind him and whispered, "Your Excellency, should we ask His Majesty Devon Hill to let the holy relics of the Holy See return to the world?"
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"No, Seaman," Strauss looked at the sky and said without looking back, "those sacred objects have been restored, will they be given to us for use?"
Ximan was stunned. Is this blatantly taking sides? Or is he trying to seize power?
"Don't worry, Seaman, everything has just begun. If you want to get more, you have to let His Majesty Devon Hill see our role." Strauss squinted his eyes and said, "In this world, strength always speaks."
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Ximan nodded, "Understood, Your Excellency, I will call all the ascetics right away. The secular ones will return to the secular world, and the extraordinary ones will belong to us."
"Very good." Strauss turned around and patted Seaman on the shoulder with satisfaction, "After we clean up the city of Rome, after we take out the corpses of dark creatures, and after we can restore the Holy Light,
Now, everyone will automatically be on our side."
After speaking, Strauss stretched out his hand, and a light energy group quickly appeared on his palm. The other four ascetic monks also reached out their hands in excitement and silently released a holy light bomb.
Holy Light Bullets were ridiculous in William's eyes, but for Strauss and the others, from this moment on, five Holy Light Bullets meant that Holy Light Magic was no longer a legend.
The ascetics who have hope in the future will be more determined and more united.
Then the five people put on their hoods and disappeared silently into the darkness.
At 5:30 pm in London the next day, William teleported to Long Island Cemetery in New York with an umbrella.
The already deserted cemetery became even more deserted due to the heavy rain.
After looking at the spider robot on the tree nearby, William stood on a slope of the cemetery holding an umbrella, looking at the high-rise buildings in New York City. After a while, the sound of footsteps came from behind.
William, who had turned on his mental scan for a long time, easily knew that the person coming was a cemetery worker wearing overalls, a cowboy hat, a beard, and a thin face.
But after seeing clearly the appearance of the person coming, the memory of a skull riding an undead horse with a flaming body suddenly appeared.
I didn't expect that it was just an ordinary funeral, but I could meet the legendary Ghost Rider.
He is also a Ghost Rider who has escaped from Mephisto's control and secretly protects the Saint Fangansa contract with a thousand fallen evil spirits.
But this Texas Ranger who lived more than a hundred years ago simply didn't understand that a thousand evil spirits were not as important to Mephisto as he thought.
When the trooper snatched the contract from Mephisto's enemies, Mephisto had already used this contract to trick several enemies.
And if you really want to find it, as long as the Ghost Rider transforms, Mephisto, who gives him power, will definitely be able to detect where the knight is.
"The famous William Devonshire will also stand in the cemetery and look at the scenery?"
These words, which were obviously wary and probing, made William laugh. At the same time, he said without looking back, "Don't worry, I'm not here to find you, and I have no interest in the St. Fangansa contract in your hand."
The old knight's expression changed greatly, and he instinctively clenched the shovel in his hand.
William then turned around and said with a smile, "Although I have no interest in you and that contract, I would like to remind you that Mephisto should be here soon."
Then he pretended to take a few deep breaths, pointed at the shovel in the knight's hand and said, "The idea of hiding the contract in the wooden handle is indeed a good one, but you forgot one thing."
The old knight hurriedly asked, "What did I neglect?"
Holy light runes and soft, holy light appeared in William's eyes, "You have the devil's smell of sulfur, and the dark power in the contract is so rich that people can't take their eyes away from it."
Stared at by the Holy Light Rune, Ghost Rider instinctively took a step back, but soon, like everyone else, he was blinded by William.