savior epic

Chapter 346

Whether it is the true religion that believes in the Lord, or the Juwang religion that believes in the successor of the Lord, the scriptures have recorded the great deeds of the living beings.

Because there are very, very few living people in this world.

According to the teachings of the True Church, the so-called ranks of loyal servant, honorable person, blessed, and saint, except for the rare living saints of saints, the others can only be ranked after death.

Why do most of the "lists" have to be listed after death?
Because the "pin" in "list" refers to the roster or rank above the kingdom of heaven.

And people only return to heaven after death.

Therefore, in most cases, there will be no living people listed.

However, living saints are an exception.

In the records of the scriptures of the two religions, even though there are different interpretations of "living saints", what they have in common is that a living saint is a person who entered the kingdom of heaven before his death and was with God.

Therefore, "living saint" is different from the general concept of "sage".

Because a "living saint" can be not only a saint, but also a prophet or an angel.

In the scriptures of the Giant King Cult, Al-Azhar is one of the most well-known living saints, but her prophetic name is more well-known.

In Amina's limited cognition, she regards Vina Kana as a living saint.

On the way down the Human Bone Mountain Road, Amina slowly followed behind the princess, who had already restrained her supreme, holy and divine nature.

Practitioners even couldn't help but feel fearful, the woman who walked in the front could never be just a saint, more likely...

"The Prophet Venakana who has returned to the world..."

Amina murmured in her head that this was so unreal to her.

After a while, they walked down the human bone mountain road, and Amina, the scripture practitioner, Lomeah, and another female believer joined the other believers sent by Heer.

The other believers sent by Heer were overjoyed at the return of the man who practiced the scriptures. They rushed to greet them and asked the three of them in detail what happened after they stepped into the gate.

Those expectant eyes caught up to her face, and it was only then that Amina remembered what the purpose of her trip was.

She was overwhelmed by Vina Kana, or should be called St. Vina Kana... In short, she was shocked by the rumored princess who had suffered a miracle, and she even threw the biggest purpose of this trip behind her.

Amina turned her face anxiously, while Lomea came up to meet her.

Lomea gestured.

Amina understood immediately, and she dispersed the believers surrounding her.

"The blank Yangshu page...on her body, she told me that she still has use for that Yangshu page."

Facing the practitioners, Lomea truthfully explained the truth without reservation.

Amina was full of surprise, and couldn't help but glanced at Vinakana, and before she realized it, she looked away and returned to Lomeah.

"...Then will she..."

Amina hesitated to speak, and then prayed softly:
"May the King of Kings bless... er... may her Lord be blessed too..."

If Amina's subconsciously whispered prayers were heard by others, not to mention the priests who stick to the law, even the believers of the Soheer Sect would be shocked by it.

Lomea looked at Vinakana, frowned, then thought of something, and stretched out.

"Perhaps it will, I believe."

Pepper girl said so firmly.

Hearing Lomeah's words, Amina felt that there was no other way, and it was impossible to snatch it by hand, so she had no choice but to trust the judgment of this young envoy.

Returning to the small town at the foot of the Chikamia Mountains, Vinakana parted ways with the believers of the Soher sect.

Before leaving, at the behest of Amina, Lomeia told Vinakana the spell of the elf messenger for contact.

If the princess needs help, she can use the goblin messenger to call the believers sent by Sohe.

Vinakana saw Soheer's plan and did not refuse.

After a brief farewell, Vinakana looked for the female knight Sandra who came with her in the small town. The little girl followed Vinakana almost every step of the way.

Soon after, Vinakana found Sandra in the church in the town, as well as the dwarf guide she took down the mountain.

The little girl and her puppy wait for Vinakana outside the church.

"Princess!"

When Sandra saw Vinakana, she got up from the pew in the church and shouted excitedly,

"Lord, you are safe and sound."

However, Sandra looked around, but did not see Jane.

"Sister nun...she...where did she go?"

Sandra asked nervously.

Vinakana raised her hand and pointed to the clear sky outside the church window.

Sandra took a deep breath, her eyes were unbelievable at first, and then she showed sadness. She raised her hands and made a ring salute, hoping to comfort the soul of the nuns.

"Although there are many who want to go to heaven, there are few lovers. The Holy Spirit blesses her, she is indeed that rare."

Sandra whispered the prayer.

"The Lord told me she's gone to heaven. Don't worry, Sandra."

Vinakana reassured.

Sandra looked directly at the princess, and she had a strange feeling—there was no lie in Vinakana's words.

"Where's the guide?"

Venakana turned her head and asked.

The light behind the icon hit her.

Sandra pointed to the small bedroom on the left and said:

"He's lying in it. That's the room that this church uses to nurse the sick."

Vinakana nodded and walked over.

Pushing open the door, Vinakana saw the unconscious dwarf guide.

He was lying on the straw bed, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his lips were parted, and the expression on his face was still terrified, as if he was having a nightmare.

The eyes of the dwarf guide were empty, and at a glance, they were so dark that it was frightening.

Vinakana raised her hand and said:

"Nora Rich."

The light flashed across Vinakana's fingertips, and a moment later, the light fell on the dwarf guide's forehead.

Those cold sweats flowed away in an instant.

The empty eye sockets of the dwarf guide suddenly grew blood and flesh due to the coming of the light.

Vinakana took out a small bag of gold coins from her bosom and put it next to the pillow of the dwarf guide, who was still asleep, but the pain on his face had long since passed away.

The princess left the church with the female knight Sandra.

"...princess...you have obtained the secret technique that Brotherhood of the Fallen Night said...inheriting the blood of the gods?"

After walking out of the church, Sandra confirmed with Vinakana.

The princess smiled and said:

"I have received far more than this."

Sandra was shocked, and the female knight couldn't help thinking that Vinakana was the miraculous princess, and she was convinced of it immediately.

Seeing Vinakana walking out of the church, the little girl followed Vinakana closely, and the puppy followed her.

"Where are you going next?"

The little girl raised her head abruptly and asked.

"Mosor City."

Vinakana's voice is gentle,
"I have to verify some things."

"Oh, the place of the first judgment."

The little girl had no objection, she thought of something, and added:
"During this time, many places have been judged."

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A month later.

Mosor City has long been a purgatory on earth.

Vinakana was driving a carriage and saw the scene.

On the main road, starvation can be seen everywhere, they are all pale, even the dark serfs are also pale, as if they have been soaked in wall ash.

The pale people did not see the carriage approaching, they stepped into death.

Here evil is rampant, and the earth weeps:

The brothers closed the wall, they wrestled with each other, under the baptism of the pale rain, the bodies of the two grew together like grafted branches, and the sound of cursing each other merged into the endless rain.

Believers of the old gods can be seen along the road. These people danced wildly because of the arrival of pale showers in life, and dance after death. Those ignorant souls are deeply in pain and cannot escape, but their pale faces are still smiling. , extremely frightening.

All kinds of scenes are presented in the eyes of a group of people.

The female knight Sandra's limbs were stiff, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and then frantically put her hands together, praying to the Lord to take care of herself, so that she would not fall into the situation of those people.

There are endless farmlands on the road, and death is like an epidemic. Rows of wheat should have ushered in the harvest season, but now they are all dead, with their heads hanging down, and the ears of wheat from the roots are all gray in color.

Vinakana could hear hunger in the city.

The rain stopped for a while.

It was as if Mosor City was waiting for someone to arrive.

Vinakana's carriage came to the city.

The bustling and bustling square in the past is dilapidated everywhere, and the originally beautiful brick roads have been dilapidated in just a few dozen days.

The fanatical sermons of the priests of the old gods can still be heard in the city.

The difference from before was that the prayers of the believers of the old gods became powerless, and they gradually sank into the salt lake of death, and the whole city sank.

"We're going to see Priscilla."

Vinakana said, pulling the reins.

There are still many half-dead people on the square. They have not been completely manipulated by the dead souls, but they don't have much time.

Sandra could see most of them slumped on the ground, still hungry but unable to die, tortured physically, tortured souls, and some pedestrians wandering aimlessly on the streets, these were either eerily quiet, Or burst into a fit of rage, yelling like crazy.

"God's punishment! God's punishment!"

There are pagans in the city who believe in the King of our king.

"Judgment, the judgment is here! We will go to the kingdom of heaven after we have suffered this punishment..."

The pagan was almost pale, but his beliefs were still firm. He was also mad, his eyes were bloodshot, and similar words were repeated forever in his withered lips.

"Believe that the King's judgment will have an end...believe His law shall be done on earth!"

The carriage drove slowly towards the slope, and the horse pulling the carriage was panting heavily.

The pagan knelt down, raised his hands to the sky, and repeated "God's punishment" and "judgment" in his mouth, and the voice could still be heard until he disappeared from Sandra's sight.

When they came to Priscilla's manor again, the carriage stopped.

Before entering the city, Vinakana knew that the hostess did not follow Jane's advice and did not leave Mosor City.

The iron gate was closed tightly, and the surrounding scene was in disarray.

Vinakana knew from her divinity that after the group of them left, a riot broke out in the city of Mosor in which the believers of the old gods liquidated the true believers.

Under the instructions of the priests of the old gods, the few true believers in the city were persecuted by the believers of the old gods. The believers of the old gods who were not devout or firm enough were persecuted...

For those who were persecuted in Mosor City, their experience may be called luck.

Because those who are alive have suffered much more suffering and torture than them.

Priscilla's manor was not at the center of the turmoil. In addition, the hostess was wealthy, and there were more than a dozen servants who could wear armor in the manor, so no one thought about it.

But that doesn't mean Priscilla is doing well.

Vinakana got off the carriage, chanted the ancient saying "Fate" in a low voice, stretched out her hand and pressed on the gate, and the iron lock opened by itself.

She tampered with the fate of Iron Lock.

Pushing open the door, the sound of rust rubbing against each other was very ear-piercing.

Vinakana took the bit and brought in the whole carriage.

In the manor's mansion, a figure standing by the window flashed past, through the thick glass, one could see the woman's anxiety.

Vinakana walked to the gate of the mansion and let the two people in the carriage get down.

When the two of them touched the ground, the gate of the mansion was slowly opened from the inside.

"It's you... it's really you... Sabella blessed me!"

Priscilla was no longer as beautiful as before. Her originally graceful face was much thinner, and wrinkles appeared on her forehead. Fortunately, there was no trace of paleness on her face.

"You hid it well."

Vina Kana Road.

When Priscilla saw Vinakana, it was like seeing the last straw. She nodded desperately, with a courteous smile on her face.

"You didn't listen to Jane."

Vinakana said flatly.

Priscilla's face froze, and she said in panic:

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I thought...that was just..."

"It's just scaremongering?"

Vinakana joked.

Priscilla Carton nodded.

Facing Vinakana who returned to Mosor City, Priscilla felt that something had strangled her throat. Was it the joy of being saved...or the shame of not listening to persuasion...or the fear that Vinakana would turn around and leave? Fear... In short, her nerves were tense and her whole body was weak.

"Mommy mommy…"

Alice ran down from the second floor.

Vinakana looked at the mistress' daughter.

Priscilla's heart tightened, thinking of the past, she panicked.

"Different from you."

Vinakana said lightly:
"She is ignorant of many things, and is innocent."

After the words were finished, Priscilla's whole body relaxed, blood rushed to her head, her forehead became hot, and she fell down in a daze.

"Mommy mommy…"

Alice ran over in a hurry and threw herself on the side of the hostess.

Vinakana ignored them and walked straight into the mansion with the little girl and the female knight Sandra.

(End of this chapter)