savior epic

Chapter 282 Merciful Lord, please look at him mercifully

Vinakana assumed divinity prematurely. For both the "Lord of Destiny" and the girl, the former is a blessing, while the latter is undoubtedly an evil.

"Then, how can I help him and you?"

Hedwig said nervously, she didn't know what happened, she only knew that her brother was in trouble.

The girl looked at her pure self, and said indifferently: "I am your future spirit, and I cannot directly affect this time."

"Can't it directly affect this time?"

"Yes, I need a medium,"

The girl further explained:

"You can take this act as a manifestation of God on earth through our bodies."

Hedwig listened, anxiously, she placed infinite trust in her future self.

"I promise you, what you want to do, just do it directly, no need to say more."

Hedwig said so.

The girl nodded with a chuckle, and raised the long sword in her arms.

"Touch this sword,"

The girl said softly,
"The long sword 'taboo' of this time is in his hands, and we can use it as a medium to go back to the more distant past."

The girl did not further explain that the long sword "taboo" will become a sacred object in the future because of herself and Chen Yi.

Hedwig nodded repeatedly, she raised one hand to touch the long sword, and drew a ring around her body with the other hand.

"O merciful Lord, look upon him mercifully,"

Hedwig mourned, and prayed softly with all her devotion,
"Don't make him suffer, don't teach him to mourn, that's my brother, that's what I love."

Chen Yi stared at Vinakana, she had already walked in front of the truth of the world.

Vinakana stretched out her hand and touched the divinity of "Fate", which is the supreme teaching of the Order of Fate.

The fire in the celestial kingdom is blazing, and all the blood characters of fate have been burned in the fire. Only waiting for him to drive, the flame can touch Venakana in an instant, dragging her back from the truth of the world .

Chen Yi was planning to do just that.

However.
At this moment, Rebecca and Vinakana showed the scene.

St. Vinacana, suffering from the torment of loneliness, turned her head slowly. The dead souls were still raging, and as she opened her eyes, their mania became more and more intense.

She is still peaceful, her eyes seem to pass through time, looking up at the sky, looking directly at the scenery in the clouds.

Chen Yi looked over.

He and her eyes met, and it seemed that they understood each other's meaning in an instant.

God slowly withdrew his hand.

He understood what was going to be said in the eyes of Śrī Vinakana.

Awareness of the truth in heaven and the truth in the world is bound to happen, that is the deeds recorded in the ancient scrolls.

Such a narrative is really difficult to explain clearly.

For example: there is a road, it may be winding, but its end must be there.

In the eyes of St. Vinacana, what I want to tell God,

It is the ancient gospel that He revealed to Lauren hundreds of years ago.
"Lord, don't go against your will."

"Let the world be willing, that is your willingness."

Chen Yi averted her eyes, and looked at the princess who didn't have the face of a saint.

The truth of the world turned into countless blood words of fate, pouring into Vinakana's soul.

It is as if the dusk sinks, the sun leaves the sky, and traces of humanity are stripped away with the passage of time.

Looking at such a scene, Chen Yi felt sad for the human part.

Not only because Vinakana stripped her own humanity,
Even more because of the future scene, now Vinakana can't see it.

He mourns.

"Fasaliyah."

Driven by the human part, Chen Yi murmured softly.

The clouds and mist in the Sea of ​​Thousand Pillars of Clouds rolled slowly.

In the kingdom of celestial bodies, Vinakana didn't notice the gaze of Qianzhu Yunhai.

She was immersed in divinity, and suddenly, her vision of seeing the world changed, and many fogs that blinded the world were pushed away one by one in her eyes.

Vinakana sensed the loss of humanity, bit by bit, and before long, she was able to strip away all humanity, leaving only divinity in her soul.

She felt an indescribable ecstasy, which quickly dimmed and no longer filled her heart with the departure of her humanity.

It is not that God will not be pleased, but the joy will be calm.

Vinakana looked at Rebecca, whose body made of gray mist had only a few bloody words of fate left.

"Send me back."

"I obey your supreme command."

Rebecca's voice was extremely weak, but still extremely respectful.

Immediately afterwards, Rebecca used the few blood characters left to emit light, reflecting on her headband.

She was then incapable of sustaining the vision of the future Passion of St. Vinacana, which immediately collapsed.

Watching Vina Kana return to the world, the supreme joy dazzled the mind of this fateful family for a while.

The blood characters that made up his body were gradually burned by the flames of his god, and he was about to die, but so what?

If he dies at this time, the prophecy on the ancient scroll will be further confirmed!

Rebecca laughed wildly, she spread her hands, waiting for martyrdom.

However.
When the figure of Vinakana disappeared in the celestial kingdom,
The endless golden flames dissipated in an instant.

The stars in the night sky that had been scorched and distorted returned to their previous calm.

Everything is as if it never happened.

Rebecca froze, the flames not taking her life.

Doesn't that God hate and be angry with what he has done?

Or.
He didn't need to take his own life at all, because he was not worth mentioning in his eyes?
The god withdrew his gaze, and Vinakana returned to the world, leaving Rebecca alone in the celestial kingdom.

Inside the palace.
Vinakana returned to the palace.

She saw the name written on the letter paper brought by Luo Lei, which was the object of her grafted fate.

"Fasaliyah."

Vinakana intoned nonchalantly, without mercy, without hesitation.

Suddenly, Venakana's legs gave birth to long-lost strength.

There was plain joy on her face.

The princess raised her face and saw the icon of the true religion.

In accepting the truth of the world, in the divinity, she knows much.

"It turns out that there are many lords in this world today, and you are the savior, right?"

Vinakana is no longer questioning the theology of the true religion, the Lord of salvation.

For she still had no faith in him at all.

Vinakana didn't even sneer or sneer at the Lord of Love, whom he said to be his lover.

The princess looked around, and Luo Lei left without knowing when.

She silently opened the door and stepped on the gorgeous corridor.

The corridor was empty at this time.

"Where have everyone gone?"

Vinakana said to herself.

After a moment, she learned from divinity.

"Oh, the pagans are going to destroy the Ring Cathedral, and the people in the palace have been organized by the father, and the maids have taken refuge in the garden."

And Luo Lei, who has a ghost in her heart, dare not disturb the princess whose soul is in the celestial kingdom, and dare not stay here for a long time, for fear of being discovered as a heretic.

Seeing all of this, Vinakana felt proud in her heart.

Not long ago, she was just a disabled person who couldn't walk, but at this moment, she can easily know the fate that those people don't know.

Standing on the empty corridor, Vinakana thought of the ancient books he found from the Ring Cathedral.

It was that ancient book that revealed to her the fate of the entire family for hundreds of years.

Vinakana realized that the records in that ancient book were all copied from the ancient scroll of destiny.

"Only by finding that ancient book can I further strip away my humanity." Venakana murmured.

When she saw the ancient book for the first time, fear and horror arose in her heart. Looking back now, this fear and horror is ridiculous.

Vinakana stepped out of the corridor, and she went straight to the outside of the palace.

Leaving the palace, the princess saw the holy capital for the first time.

The circular cathedral stands on a high place, and its dome is majestic and holy. It is the place where gods and people are connected, and where the beliefs of true believers gather.

Vinakana saw many sudden torches, under the night sky, they seemed to be blood-red, swarming.

Beneath the torches was the long-persecuted roar of the heretics, who poured out their wrath on earth for their faith and the judgment of their gods, who smashed down every visible circle of truth in the path, including those that served as signposts dwarf shrine.

Those true believers who rushed out to stop them with their blood surged up, and were submerged in the sea of ​​people in an instant. Their bodies fell on the circle of truth or the shrine, and their blood dripped on the ground and seeped down.

The guards who suppressed the riot were scattered by the heretics before they formed a formation due to insufficient numbers. The heretics took their lives and their shield weapons.

Vinakana, who had been a true believer, looked at these indifferently.

Whether they are true believers or pagans, the tribulations and misery they experience have nothing to do with themselves.

Gods are supposed to be indifferent gods, and Vinakana embraces that indifference.

She stepped on the steps and slowly descended. She knew very clearly that such suffering had happened countless times in this world.

On the streets, the pagans had already besieged the Ring Cathedral, and only a small number of royal guards and royal knights were sent to the Cathedral early to organize defenses.

In addition to the royal guards, the male nobles in the cathedral, who had listened to someone's order, even put on the decorative armor used for ceremonies in the cathedral, and drew their swords to fight the heretics.

The circular cathedral was located on a very high ground, and most of the pagans were poor people suffering from hunger and cold, acting only with anger and hatred in their hearts.After the royal guards resisted the initial tide-like impact, the offensive of the pagans became weaker and weaker each time.

The pagans who couldn't break through the defense of the royal guards went mad in an instant. Many people left the team, turned around and ransacked the surrounding houses, dragged the old and weak women and children hiding inside to the street, and beat them to death on the street.

This chaotic and disorderly scene is like the prelude to the end of the world.

Harun stood on the wooden platform, he suddenly lowered his head.

Behind Harlan, a priest with a gentle and elegant face looked at the chaos, his face showed pity, and he couldn't help asking: "Old priest, are these cruel actions justified?"

"Everything is for the coming of the judgment."

"But these women and children."

Before he finished speaking, Harun interrupted: "People don't live for food and water. Don't test your gods, only trust your gods."

The priest had nothing to say, and he walked down the dais silently.

Harlan clasped his hands together and turned his ears.

Beside him, stood a female phantom that only he could see.

"Prophet. What's next?"

Harlan asked in his heart.

"God wants me to say:"

Alzhar paused,
"Let's break into the cathedral. Once the cathedral that protects the holy capital is destroyed, the judgment will come."

Harlan nodded slightly, but still maintained the posture of turning his ears sideways.

"Harlan, what else do you want to know?" Al-Azhar asked seeing this

"There are thousands of churches in this world, why this church?"

"The pope of the stupid once lived here temporarily. That generation of pope, by himself, learned the fate of Blessed Luke, and it was he who canonized the latter's Blessed Status."

When Al-Azhar said this, he paused,

"The pope of that generation left fragments of the original text of truth in this circular cathedral, as a sacred object dedicated to the former Lord God, and that sacred object must never be found by Vinakana."

"Why can't you be found by that princess?"

"If the princess is found, her silver blood will be shed, and the day of judgment will be postponed."

Harlan nodded slightly, he had learned enough secrets.

Al-Azhar's phantom disappeared.

Facing the circular cathedral that was still standing firm, Harlan stared intently at a certain place in the sky.

To be precise, he was not looking at a certain place in the sky, but was looking at the Lord that a true believer said.

Harlan, who is a saint after death, knows many secrets, whichever one is revealed to the sun will horrify the world.

He knew that the Lord himself would not kill any heathen.

If you look at it from the perspective of mortals, it must be the king of my king who is afraid of himself.

But Harun, who has studied the scriptures of the two religions, knows that this is not the essential reason.

So, Harlan held up the wooden stick in his hand, and ordered the believers to say: "It is God's will to capture the cathedral!"

"God's will!"

"Only the king of my king!"

"Only God is great!"

There was an overwhelming shout, and the pagans were aroused again by Harun's order, and they bumped into the sword and shield of the royal guard with their naked flesh and blood.

At this time, the Ring Cathedral was already in a cloudy environment.

The royal guards struggled to maintain the front line, resisting the onslaught of the heretics. Countless crude weapons hit the shields, and the huge crowd made it difficult for them to find a chance to fight back.

In the cathedral, the archbishop heard the news from nowhere, and he abandoned the cathedral and fled with a group of high-ranking priests.

In the entire ring cathedral, the monks fell into a leaderless situation at the earliest time.

Fortunately, Remedios stepped forward, and she ordered the then vice-bishop Benedict Ekmon to organize the monks to find a way to escape. Soon, they also heard from the report that the cathedral had been besieged to the point of being impenetrable. .

After Benedict heard the news, he tried to organize people to break out of the encirclement in a hurry, but after an unsuccessful attempt, he was carried back to the cathedral covered in blood.

The archdeacon was seriously injured and unconscious.

　overslept even later, sry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)