System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"No, it's not just because they saved me." Syl stretched out his right hand and rubbed his temples, then closed his eyes, looking as if he was worried about how to explain to Ashara.

After a while, Syl opened his eyes again, looked at Ashara and asked:

"Archbishop, do you... believe in the era?"

"Epoch?" This uncommon word made Ashara frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, she didn't understand what Syl wanted to express, so she asked, "What do you mean?"

"What I want to say is...... Do you believe that there are countless epochs before us? Some of them prospered, some declined, and some may even develop to the vast sea of ​​stars..." Syl spoke slowly, and described to Ashara a world she had never seen before.

Sure enough, Ashara didn't seem to have thought that Syl would say this, she froze for a moment, then looked Syl in the eyes.

But Syl's pure pupils told Ashara that she wasn't lying.

Ashara didn't make any comments, and patiently listened to Syl's continuation.

"Although the rise and fall of civilizations in each era is different, without exception, those eras were destroyed...Before the destruction, those eras had birthed characters like saviors, but even they were powerless to return sky."

After Pausing for a moment, Syl continued:

"A witch code-named 'Reincarnation' wants to change the fate of eras being destroyed. She gathers the saviors of all eras together and makes them work together to survive this era's destruction."

What Seale said was getting more and more outrageous.

This time, a witch popped out directly, talking about reincarnation, and finding all the saviors from other eras.

It's not just Ashara who thinks it's outrageous, even Syl thinks that she's made it up.

However, most of this is true, but some of Searle has been tampered with.

For example, changing the system to gather the saviors to the witches to gather the saviors, at least the witches are better understood than the system.

After listening to it, Ashara was silent for a while, apparently still trying to figure out what Searle said.

After a while, Ashara asked:

"You mean, this era will also be destroyed?"

"Yes." Syl nodded and said, "We have to prepare in advance."

Knowing that this alone cannot convince Ashara, Syl decided to come up with something that could convince Ashara more.

"Before, I passed the test of the reincarnation witch and obtained some of her abilities."

Syl stretched out his right hand, looked at Ashara and said:

"hold my hand."

Although what Syl said was absurd and there was no substantive evidence, Ashara still didn't hesitate, stretched out her left hand, and held Syl's extended right hand.

Syl looked at Ashara and smiled, then randomly picked up a glass of water on the conference table with his left hand, and sprinkled it into the air.

When Ashara was still wondering about Searle's action, she suddenly noticed a black ring appeared on the back of Searle's left hand, and at the same time, Searle also spoke to the falling water droplets.

"The World!"

"Om-"

Following a "spell" that Ashara couldn't understand, the black ring quickly spread from Syl's hand, and the whole world instantly became a world made of black, white and gray.

The water that was splashed into the air also stopped falling.

Ashara, who was holding Syl's right hand tightly, slowly opened her eyes wide.

She was shocked by the world in front of her.

what happened?

time...pause?

Seale put time on hold?

Immediately afterwards, Ashara saw Syl picked up the water glass and waved his hand, knocking back the water droplets that formed an arc in the air, then the black ring shrank, and time resumed its flow.

In Syl's hand, there was still a full glass of water.

After putting the water glass back on the table, Syl grabbed Ashara's hand and said to Ashara:

"I have obtained part of the ability about time, acceleration...backtracking, and pause, but my strength is not enough, it can only last for a little time."

Ashara listened to Syl's words, the shock in her heart was beyond words.

Pause to speed up time, and even go back in time...

What is this concept?

This is an ability that even the goddesses have never had... This is the real ability to touch the law.

However, Syl seemed to use it with ease.

"Yehuo, is the salvation organization?" Ashara asked slowly, "Are you, the savior of this world?"

Ashara was almost able to understand Syl's meaning.

"Yes." Syl nodded and asked nervously, "Archbishop, do you... believe me?"

Syl.......is really the so-called savior of that organization?

At least after seeing that time-out that subverted cognition, Ashara couldn't find any reason not to believe it.

Controlling time, I am afraid that only the witch that Syl said has the ability.

But even such a witch couldn't restore the destruction of countless epochs?

Ashara could no longer imagine what Syl was about to face.

"I believe you." Ashara nodded and continued to ask, "Goddess, did you say anything?"

"No." Syl shook his head and said honestly, "The goddess didn't stop me from joining 'Nightfire'."

"Ascension Conference, what's going on?" After figuring out what was organized by Syl, Ashara asked about the Ascension Conference.

If Ashara was not mistaken, the Ascension Conference should have been prevented by Yehuo's participation. After all, this is an inhumane and incorrect way of promotion.

"'Yehuo' sent someone to stop it. What you saw just now are the high-level members of the Ascension Society that have been controlled by the 'Physician'," Syl explained. "The 'Ascension' Society has already existed in name only."

"It's very dangerous." Ashara let go of Syl's hand, lowered her head slightly, a trace of loneliness could be seen in her eyes, "You can, tell me earlier."

Obviously, Syl's acting alone made Ashhara, who was always thinking of Syl, feel uncomfortable. At the same time, Ashara also began to feel that the distance between herself and Syl seemed to be getting further and further away.

Unknowingly, Searle is already a person from a different world...

Noticing the loneliness in Ashara's eyes, Syl felt his heart was pulled hard.

Syl slowly stretched out his hands, put them on Ashara's arms, and slowly hugged Ashara into his arms after he didn't feel any sign of Ashara's resistance.

Even through the thin white robe, Syl could still clearly feel the tender skin under Ashara's robe.

Feeling the feeling of little Ashara in his arms, Searle had an urge to hug her directly, but out of consideration for her feelings for Ashara, Searle still didn't do it.

After Syl completely took Ashara into his arms, Ashara also seemed to break away from the state just now, looking at Syl who was hugging her in surprise, with his arms slightly open, trying to break free .

But Syl felt Ashara's movement of struggling, and directly exerted force, hugging Ashara even tighter.

Syl lowered his head, put his forehead against the top of Ashara's head, felt the faint milky fragrance from Ashara's body, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, Archbishop...I just..."

"I'm just scared myself, I don't know what I'm going to face, and I don't want to lose all the people I know and love, so I've been forcing myself to be stronger, without considering the feelings of the people around me... ...."

Searle is really scared.

Ashara could tell from the emotion expressed in Syl's voice, as well as the trembling voice that was suppressed.

The kid...hasn't really changed...

It is still a person who bears silently, and habitually bears everything alone...just like what happened to Sharon before.

Aisha stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Syl's head, but because Syl hugged her shoulder and couldn't reach it, she could only stretch her arm to Syl's back, and patted it lightly.

"no need to say sorry......"

Ashara's originally indifferent voice also brought a touch of softness. She gently patted Syl on the back, and said slowly:

"If you are afraid, just say it... that's fine, if you want to cry, cry it... that's fine, if you don't want to face it, just rest..."

"There is still me...the church is here, and the church will always support you."

Originally Ashara wanted to say "I'm still here", but before she could finish, she forcibly changed her words.

"archbishop......"

Ashara heard Syl's call, and felt that Syl's forehead had left the top of her head, so Ashara looked up.

As soon as she raised her head, Ashara saw that Syl was looking down at her, Syl's face was full of emotion, and there were even some tears in the corners of his eyes.

Wait... Ashara suddenly had a bad premonition...

Sure enough, Ashara's premonition quickly turned into reality.

Syl lowered his head directly, and kissed Ashara's lips hard, the soft lips were about to leave.

After the kiss, Syl buried her head directly on Ashara's shoulder, and whimpered and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...the archbishop is the best for me, I like the archbishop the most. ..... woo woo woo..."

When Ashara reacted, Syl was already lying on his body like an octopus, with his legs still hooked around Ashara's waist, sobbing tightly against Ashara.

Although Ashara could feel the touch in Syl's tone, Syl's actions still made Ashara's face turn slightly red.

"Don't be like this...why, you're still like a child..." Ashara originally wanted to put her hands on Syl's lap, pull her leg away and put her down.

But when he put his hand on Searle's leg, he found that Sill's foot was hooked behind him, and he couldn't pull it away at all. If he tried too hard, he might hurt Searle.

Syl hooked her arm around Ashara's neck, leaned back slightly, looked at Ashara with a slightly smug smile on her face and said, "I'm just a child~"

That righteous look, that proud look made Ashara didn't know what words to refute for a while.

"If you don't come down again, I'll go directly and open the door." Ashara dragged Syl, who was hanging on her body like a koala, and walked towards the door of the conference room step by step.

There is no doubt that if you open the door directly like this, you will definitely be seen, and Syl will definitely die.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

It wasn't until Ashara really came to the door, ready to reach out to open it, that Syl retracted her legs with a swipe, and stood on the ground.

Seeing Syl came down, Ashara also stopped the movement of her hands, Syl's hands were behind her back, both of them looked at each other with a blush on their faces.

The atmosphere has some subtle feeling.

"Archbishop, your face is so red..." Syl still couldn't control his mouth, and asked with a "simple" face, "Are you sick?"