Camp
Once David's life was guaranteed, his thoughts became active again.
When he saw the two controlled Level 5 Temple Knights kill the five Alchemy Grandmasters, the first thing that came to mind was the souls of those five Alchemy Grandmasters.
Alchemy Grandmasters—though David had not been in God's Great World for long, he understood their status and how rare they were.
He possessed the ability of an Alchemy Master himself, but Alchemy Masters were divided by alchemical specialties. His Alchemy Master ability could only handle most common patterns.
The alchemy system was vast and complex. Mastering it all was nearly impossible, but if he could absorb the souls of the five Alchemy Grandmasters, his alchemical abilities would reach the highest level in God's Great World.
David could not resist such temptation. He also saw the two Level 5 Temple Knights fighting the energy avatars, so they presumably had no time to attend to him.
He turned around and returned to the main city through Underground Stealth, heading toward where the five Alchemy Grandmasters had fallen.
The Plague God Gladstone controlled the two Level 5 Temple Knights, and the energy avatars' attacks could not pose much threat to them in the short term.
Sensing the emptiness at the camp, He could not help but sneer inwardly.
After so many years, this world's alchemy standards appeared to have fallen greatly. These knights and priests had displayed an even more childish level of warfare.
The black armor on their bodies was made from materials crafted by gods. It could withstand the energy avatars' attacks for a while without issue. When the Plague God Gladstone saw that even the five Level 5 priests had gone to the main city, He stopped waiting.
Faint golden light erupted from the two Level 5 Temple Knights.