savior epic

Chapter 279 How the Sky Is Higher Than the Earth

Since coming into contact with the Order of Fate, Vinakana has tried many times to use the secret technique they taught - Grafting of Fate.

She's already proficient.

And every time Luo Lei participates in the assembly, she will bring new old sayings from the order, most of which are adjectives that can continue with the old saying "fate". With these, Vinakana gradually deepens her understanding of "fate". understand.

At the same time, as her understanding of the old saying "fate" deepened, the dead souls occupying her legs became weaker and weaker.

When Vinakana was finally able to barely stand up from the ground, her comprehension of the ancient sayings had come to the fore.

In the eyes of the princess, everything is getting better.

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Isaiah.
In the middle of the night, Vinakana is often awakened by this sound.

The magnificent voice still lingers in her ears, and Vinakana no longer regards it as a terrible thing, and she accepts the interpretation of the Destiny Order—the voice is a symbol of the Lord's calling her.

"Your Highness, President Rebecca wants me to relay you,"

After another meeting, Luo Lei walked into the study,

"She has already found a partner for grafting, and you will be able to stand up soon."

Listening to Luo Lei's report, Vinakana nodded, feeling a little unbearably excited in her heart.

If only relying on the comprehension of the ancient sayings, it will take at least decades to get rid of the dead souls that have invaded the legs.

But if the fate of these legs can be grafted out
Vinakana seemed to see the picture of herself getting up and walking without resorting to external force.

"Praise him, the supreme praise." The princess couldn't help saying.

Luo Lei responded devoutly and also recited the prayer.

"Besides that, there is one more important thing."

Luo Lei took a few steps forward and spoke again.

"What is it?" Vinakana asked curiously.

Luo Lei lowered her voice and said very solemnly: "President Rebecca, she wants to see you in the Celestial Kingdom."

The news that the handmaiden Lore brought to Vinakana undoubtedly took her by surprise.

It's not that Vinakana never thought that she would meet the head of this heretical order, but she never thought that it would be so soon.

The meeting time mentioned by Luo Lei is at the next meeting.

Vinakana was both curious and flustered.

Invina Kana knew that it was absolutely impossible for the Order of Destiny to help herself selflessly.

The Order of Destiny has repeatedly reiterated that he was called by God, but he never mentions what God has planned for him.

"Then what exactly does Rebecca want? What exactly does the Lord they say want."

In the middle of the night, Vinakana was awakened by that magnificent voice again.

In the past year, the voice appeared more frequently, and she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

The next rally came quickly amidst the restless wait.

That night, when Luo Lei returned to the palace, she was carrying a heavy package.

She walked to the door of the study in a panic, and knocked on the door according to the agreed secret number.

It didn't take long before Venakana said "Come in".

Luo Lei walked into the study, and she brought back two extremely important things from the assembly.

One is a piece of sheepskin, on which is a name written in blood.

Luo Lei recognized the name, it was a pious monk who was chosen by the president to be the object of Vinakana's fate grafting.

And the other one is a quaint headband and an astrolabe with the directions of the stars painted on it.

"Your Royal Highness, please wear a tiara, drop a drop of blood onto the astrolabe, and recite the name 'Lord of Destiny' three times. In this way, you can go to the Celestial Kingdom and meet Rebecca." Long meeting."

Luo Lei explained solemnly that she dared not slack off.

Vinakana looked at the ring and the astrolabe, and now, she can't find a reason to turn back.

Therefore, Vinakana asked Luo Lei to put the headband on her head, and then found a ritual knife, and gently cut a slit on her finger.

Warm drops of blood were squeezed out of the fingers and landed on the astrolabe.

Vinakana immediately recited the name "Lord of Destiny" three times. In the teachings of the Destiny Order, that is the first name of the Lord God.

After three recitations, the astrolabe glowed with brilliance, and the directions of the stars were projected and reflected on the princess' headband.

An irresistible force extended from the headband and acted on Vinakana's eyelids.

The princess slowly closed her eyes.

She fell back, feeling dizzy.

The darkness in the closed eyes is chaotic and disorderly.

Isaiah.

Isaiah.

Isaiah.

Magnificent, the voice of abandoning the ethics of the flesh fell into the eardrums.

Sacred to the point of ruthlessness.

Vinakana was surrounded by chaotic darkness, and the magnificent voice was small at first, but it became louder and louder in a short period of time, crowding her thoughts.

Wait until the darkness in front of you gradually fades away.
The stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Vinakana looked around in amazement, the stars in the night sky were competing to shine, and there was an infinite tranquility among the stars.

In the darkness, a huge gray fog hit from afar.

Vinakana stared straight at the gray fog that was approaching quickly. The main body of the gray fog was almost entirely composed of ancient characters. When the latter came to Vinakana, it slowly condensed into a human form.

"Praise destiny, praise the Lord, Vinakana, chosen one of God, I finally meet you."

The figure stopped in front of Vinakana, bowed slightly and saluted.

Vinakana looked at Rebecca, who was made of gray mist. Her voice was like the lonely echo of an abyss, bottomless and unpredictable.

"You are President Rebecca?"

Vinakana asked cautiously.

The figure was expressionless and nodded slightly.

Vinakana continued: "Why are you meeting with me? What do you want to do?"

Countless words swirled above the gray mist, and Vinakana felt that those words were so ancient and sacred.

If these words appear on the earth, they will be regarded as scriptures given by the Lord.

"I have come by the will of my Lord."

Rebecca's voice was solemn and stirring,
"He asked me to lead you to get rid of your physical ethics, abandon your secular humanity, follow the supreme arrangement, and return to your original destiny."

Vinakana didn't understand what it meant, but the voice taught her to be solemn, and Baoxiang's solemn touch made her fingers tremble.

"What are you going to do?" Vinakana asked again.

Rebecca turned, and she pointed.

Vinakana looked over, and saw that the scene of the stars suddenly became illusory, and then gradually distorted, converging like a spiral.

For some reason, Vinakana's click made her suddenly feel uneasy.

In the quiet night sky, the screams of anxiety and fear suddenly appeared.

Vinakana looked at the source of the sound, a thick, pale light gathered among the stars, like a veil, covering something terrible.

"Vinakana, please recite the prayers with me."

There was no emotion in Rebecca's voice, but it was irresistible.

Who does she want me to pray to?
Vinakana didn't understand, she pricked up her ears and poured out carefully.

"Santa Venacana with the moon,

Saints who shed holy silver blood for the world,"

Rebecca read aloud.

Vinakana was taken aback.

Saint Vinacana. Is that a saint with the same name as me?How have I never heard of it?
Vinakana did a cursory search of memory, but found nothing.

Rebecca didn't seem to care about Vinakana's confusion, and continued to chant.

"The last living saint in the world,

spirit, faith, sky, and dry silver blood,"

Venakana listened, moved her mouth, and said: "The last living saint in the world, spirit, faith, sky, and dried silver blood,"

The headband on her forehead, as the prayer fell, glowed with a sacred and merciless brilliance.

A divine and merciless radiance casts upon the scene before it.

Vinakana saw the spiral disperse after condensing.

Several spiral arms disintegrate into a pale color, and illusory souls condense on the screen one after another, they overlap each other, howling miserably.

Vinakana saw a looming figure.

At this moment, the princess' breathing suddenly became stagnant.

Looking at the figure, Vinakana felt goosebumps in her heart.

She feels alone, she feels fear.

In the darkness, the figure closed its eyes, as if detached from everything in the world, including fate.

She has long, soft golden hair, a straight nose, and among the stars, the luster on her face is thin and bloodless, so fragile.

Vinakana saw, in the endless darkness, the curse of pale dead souls, circling in all directions, peeping at what Rebecca said, the last living saint in the world, terrified and covetous.

The man had suffered so much, yet had such a peaceful face.

Her face was exactly the same as her own.

Vinakana froze.

Rebecca stood behind her.

The kinsmen of fate revealed to her the stricken Vinakana

"I beseech you, use the miracles that the Lord has given you, your mighty power,
Make my way forward clear, make me look directly at the trajectory of fate. "

Rebecca said the last prayer.

Vinakana was in a daze, and she couldn't help but recite the last paragraph.

In that tragic scene, Vinakana suffered endless torment.

Vinakana realized that this was her future situation, suffering and alone.

"That's you, the future you."

Rebecca said indifferently,

"You have been deceived by the true religion, you have not been able to get rid of your humanity, and accepted the arrangements given to you by the Lord of Destiny, you have been dragged down by the mortal bodies, shed all the silver blood of the divinity, and have not been able to transcend your Fate, walked into this thousand years of misery."

Rebecca's words fell into Vinakana's ears word by word, setting off a stormy sea.

His own future is so sad.
Suffering from this whole thousand years of torture, but unable to escape.

She felt helpless and confused, and the two crowded her heart and choked her throat, making her unable to move.

Rebecca's solemn and majestic voice sounded behind her again.

It seems that it is not she who is speaking, but the god in the mouth of the Destiny Order, speaking through her body.

"Vina Kana, you were chosen by the Lord of Destiny, but you realized the false gospel, you were deceived, and you tried to save the world, but you forgot that their fate was already arranged."

"God wants me to say to you, 'You don't have to shed your blood, you're out of it.'"

"You don't need to spread His ways, because not everyone can understand His ways, and you don't need to move your compassion, because a weak compassion can't disobey God's arrangement."

Sentence after sentence fell into Vinakana's ears, and she suddenly heard the majestic voice again, as if the majestic, supreme and holy truth of the world was about to be revealed in front of her eyes.

"Vina Kana, God makes different promises to mortals, because mortals have their own arrangements, but you are the only exception. In the detachment of fate, you will stand shoulder to shoulder with Him, and there is a true gospel for you to understand."

"Get rid of your weak humanity, and throw away your human ethics.

Just like that sentence: "As the sky is higher than the earth, so is your way higher than the way of the world." '"

Rebecca's solemn voice gradually mixed with the magnificent voice in Vinakana's ears, without distinction.

Her mind swayed and swayed with the voice, and the God Rebecca spoke of was the God who was heartless, the God she thought she was.

And that god wants her to be as ruthless as he is, to get rid of humanity and ethics, and to have no great good or evil in the world in her eyes.

Shocked, Vinakana stared intently at her suffering self in the future.

She was terrified, she panicked.

"How could I be reduced to such a miserable state."

Vinakana murmured to herself in a daze,
"As the sky is higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than the ways of men."

The night was silent.

After King Ulysses dealt with the government affairs of the day, it was finally time to rest.

However, just as Ulysses was about to get up from his desk, an urgent message stopped the king.

The attendant who brought the urgent report was dripping with sweat and panting wildly.

The attendant in front of him was one of the king's confidantes, and the king trusted and valued him very much.

Ulysses frowned, not waiting for the king to ask questions.

The attendant spoke first: "Your Majesty, Harlan, the leader of the heathen, Harlan, instigated a riot! Those heathen who believe in the king of my king raised all available weapons and began to attack the ring. cathedral!"

"What, what, what are you talking about?"

Ulysses was taken aback, his face full of disbelief,
"God, are these heretics crazy?"

"Your Majesty, that wretched Harlan instigates: 'The hour of judgment has come!'"

Ulysses slapped the table violently, his cheeks trembling angrily, and he said sharply, "Call General Tullius over here. In the name of the Lord, we must quell this riot and stop these lunatics from storming the church!"

The Ring Cathedral has been established for more than 200 years. It was once the holy seat of the Pope of the True Church. It can be said to be the spiritual symbol of the saints in the entire Mando.

In the hearts of many true believers, the significance of the cathedral is very important. If the royal palace is compared with the circular cathedral, if the former is suddenly destroyed, it will only make people sad and regretful. If the latter encounters a catastrophe, it will collapse the dome of faith .

Ulysses had heard visions of heretics from a certain baron--the heretics were almost madly declaring that judgment was coming.

But the king just regarded these actions as appalling ignorance.

Ulysses hadn't expected the sudden change tonight, and at this moment, his body tensed up, burning with anxiety.

"Lord, have mercy on us."

Ulysses put his hands together and prayed.

(End of this chapter)