Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1723 "Sad" Chick
Regardless of her identity or age, Troka is in an embarrassing situation in the current Arad continent.

Because of the spread of the blood curse, another round of panic was caused, and the public's attitude towards dealing with pretenders was also more inclined to the blue boxing holy envoy's ruthless killing concept.

Even a pretender like Troka who has full consciousness and the ability to think independently, even if he doesn't take the initiative to attack others, will not be treated well, and he will be regarded as a heretic who should be executed immediately.

It is also difficult for her to adapt to the current social environment. It would be great if she could find a suitable place to go.

Michelle's holy eyes flashed a golden light for a moment, and he had an insight into the existence behind Astros, an invincible and beautiful girl who was as young and unchanged as himself in appearance, but the essence was Naiya who was a "god" Korea.

He also heard some information about Niyali from Michael's embodiment.

The mysterious God of Outland, cosmic-level street runner, smashed through the gate of the underworld, ran to the heaven to lick the fox, overturned the broken fisherman's boat, and scourge the heaven with Kunilai, and forcibly occupied the hell dimension with many transcendents .

Then he turned all the demons in the entire dimension into his loyal licking dogs.

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When bidding farewell to the shining angel Agamemnon, Yelin left a copy of "Basic Encyclopedia of Astronomy and Geography" compiled by Tianjie, which may be of some help to his feeling that "dawn and darkness" cannot stop reincarnation.

Of course there are no absolutes, if the force is strong enough to stop the planets, that's another story.

After the group left the Canyon of the Dead, Michelle went to the nearby Fortress of Revenge, where there was the tomb of the priest Joseph.

He sent a bouquet of flowers for memorial service, and clearly remembered that this burly and majestic clergyman always had a solemn and solemn face, which gave people a sense of indifference and security at the same time.

"Hey, Michelle, he looks really young." Dark Templar Knight Lite muttered, and whispered to Odyss beside him: "I feel younger than me, she is just a fair and tender lady." Well."

"Don't make jokes about the saints." Reneeth hastily knocked her on the head, although she was surprised after seeing it with her own eyes.

The Vengeance Fortress believes in Usir, the god of death and darkness. When Michel, the messenger of light, visited, the city lord Sai Lun was shocked.

The relationship between the squint-eyed goddess and the lady in the black dress is actually not bad, and they are quite close, but the believers under her command don't know it, and it is not uncommon for them to call each other heretics.

Michel didn't stay in the Exile Mountains for long. His purpose was to pay homage to Joseph, and to thank them for their long-term achievements in sealing Kazan's body, as well as their helping hands in the second dark jihad era.

Ozma has fallen, and the burden on his shoulders has also been lifted, and now he really has time to take a good look at the beautiful Arad continent.

After that, Michel went to Xuzu, the hometown of the saint Xinye, and the exorcist Aslan who disappeared in the middle of the dark jihad. They were all buried in the cemetery of the Four Gods Temple.

He is like the only remaining and lonely worshiper who has gone through the war. Before leaving the continent of Arad, he fulfilled his last promise to them one by one.

It is to tell them personally that chaos has fallen and light has come.

Troka is an old friend, and Astros is also an old friend, but the friends who fought side by side in the past have completely disappeared.

In the afterglow of the Perus Empire era, he was the only one left to stagger forward.

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Cathedral of Remidia

Michelle was carrying a cross on her back, standing quietly at the door to reminisce, her thin and thin figure was very inconspicuous, and occasionally believers passing by did not realize that this young man was a famous saint.

The first dark jihad ended with the sealing of Ozma. Michel knew that the curse of blood was still spreading in the mainland, and human beings still needed the ability of priests and lofty beliefs.

So the Remidia Cathedral with a high status was established... At that time, this area was still part of the territory of the Perus Empire.

"My lord Michelle." Archbishop Magello saluted respectfully. Saint Michelle is currently the oldest member of the church in terms of age and seniority.

Being able to talk to the saint in person before he was buried, the archbishop put an end to his thoughts.

"You are too polite." Michelle's mood was slightly complicated. Saint Milan's descendants had gray hair for countless generations, but he himself still looked like an ageless boy.

"The times have moved forward countless steps, and the civilization system has become more prosperous and brighter. I am fortunate enough to witness the demise of Chaos, and I feel at ease when I am buried." The archbishop looked old and old, and Ye Lin on the side twitched.

When Mingming taught himself, he was a hale and hearty, high-spirited archbishop who shaved his bushy beard, and the archbishop with white hair and childlike face was estimated to be 20 years younger in temperament.

Michel stayed in the cathedral for a few days. During this period, Bishop Clother of the Remidia Bell Tower, Bishop Hendrys of the Golden Cathedral, and Bishop Antonio all visited the saint in person.

But regarding the follow-up matters of the division of the clergy, although Michelle has made some efforts, the results have been minimal.

"Actually, the biggest problem is that what we comprehend is God's true meaning. In other words, we are all correct." The archbishop is knowledgeable and sees things very clearly.

God, the holy book of mercy and kindness in one hand, and the flame of punishment for evil in the other hand, the clerics of the split sects understood part of each other.

This is the most helpless situation. They cannot accuse each other of wrong ideas, but they are indeed full of strong contradictions. Denying each other's ideas is tantamount to denying the true meaning of God.

Like a family with disagreements, sooner or later they have to part.

They are only believers of gods, not gods themselves. The concept of punishment and mercy coexists... The bishop of the clock tower, Klosser, has a bit of that meaning. She is a female blue boxing envoy. The cathedral is willing to take in the abandoned and help them rehabilitate.

Michelle stayed in the continent of Arad for about a week. He did his best to pay homage to and receive visitors.

For hundreds of years, he has selected excellent talents to improve and newly create priest skills in the black land, and taught them in detail.

Even Xiao Hina, that big slob, was very energetic for a few days and practiced diligently every day.

He also taught Yue Na and Xiao Chi how to call the archangel in a concrete way.

It is rumored in the world that Michelle has completed his merits and will return to heaven, including several bishops, but Michelle is only going to meet the new darkness, and he will never stop.

Chester area

The falling black earth and the erupting volcanic lava made this area of ​​the empire into a forbidden zone, with a radius of dozens of miles and no one inhabited.

Including the condolence monument erected after the first dark jihad was also buried under the ruins.

This was the last stop of Michelle's stay, but what was surprising was that the memorial monument had been dug out in advance. Although it was damaged, it was wiped clean.

The man worshiping in front of the Memorial Monument was dressed in black clothes, and the cloak woven behind him was like the wings of a crow. He was dark-skinned and motionless.

"K?"

Yuena frowned, the worshiper was a bloodthirsty member of the Dark Order, K known as the Watcher of the Night, and he was also Qing Ye's disciple.

At the juncture of eradicating the remnants of the Arad Continent, K actually ran over to pay respects to the Memorial Monument, and why.

Hearing the movement behind him, K turned around slowly, glanced blankly, finally settled on Michelle, and then knelt down on one knee: "I have witnessed tragedies in the world with my own eyes. chaos."

He had seen a child crying beside the execution ground, shouting to save his father. He had a clear conscience all his life, and his indomitable father was burned at the stake for showing signs of turning into a pretender!

God, where are you at this time, can you open your noble eyes and take a look at this world that has fallen into extremes.

K has fallen...

He originally thought that chaos was salvation, and there might be a pure land of bliss in the world as Master said, where there is no worry and no worries.

However, on the day Veltalon City was destroyed, the residents who fell into endless despair, could this be the salvation brought by chaos? Why did he only see endless pain.

K is confused...

He couldn't find his own answer, what was the right path, until he saw Michel, who had been insulted and was still walking forward with the cross on his back, and thought about it.

"I hope to get your enlightenment before I die." K bowed his head respectfully. Although the source of his power is evil, there is no malice at this moment.

"God will only ask you questions, and the real answer comes from yourself." Michelle walked by him, looking at the familiar names on the memorial tablet, Milan Roshbach, Ramiere Ray De Mayne, Wolfgang Beona... Michelle...

"I'm going to another world filled with darkness." Michelle said suddenly.

"K, I am willing to follow your side to find the correct answer."

Michelle's strength alone is not enough to cross the dimension, and Niyari's hell dimension must be borrowed to achieve a method similar to an elevator.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Although Michelle looks like a teenager, her heart has already been honed over the years, and she has become calm and a little discouraged. "Then, see you in the future."

The dimensional passage has been formed, and the destination is the chaotic dimension.

"Goodbye ~ Michelle-sama." Xiao Chi held back her "sad" expression, and the corners of her ruddy mouth seemed to turn up.

Chaos has fallen, and once Michelle leaves, she will be completely liberated and sleep comfortably.

(End of this chapter)