System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

【Friend from Tianjin: "Hey."】

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Chapter 328 Chapter 4000 Chapter Sixth Level [Pure White Spear] ([-] word chapter)

Ashara didn't hear the angel's words of encouragement, she had already lost the perception of the outside world the moment the light spot penetrated into her body.

In Ashara's consciousness, there was a black mist, only a single ray of light flickered in it.

Ashara tried her best to get closer to the light spot, wanting to touch it, but the closer she got, the more painful the burning sensation from all over her body became.

She wanted to cry out in pain, but she couldn't make any sound.

The pain in her mind gave her the idea of ​​retreating, but she subconsciously believed that only by getting close to that light spot would she be considered a victory.

So even though he felt that his spiritual consciousness and body were being burned to the point of melting, Ashara didn't stop moving towards the light spot.

In the end, when the pain was so painful that she almost lost consciousness, and her mind was already in a trance, Ashara finally approached that light spot.

If Ashara could see herself in the black mist at this moment, she would definitely be in shock.

Her whole body has been melted into a pool of golden yellow turbid liquid, emitting a faint golden light in the darkness.

At this time, the golden yellow liquid named "Ashhara" in this "stall" slowly enveloped the ball of light.

After completely enveloping that small spot of light, the burning sensation in Ashara's consciousness instantly disappeared, and her whole body was as comfortable as bathing in holy light.

And that small spot of light slowly shattered into dots of golden starlight in Ashara's body, spreading in every corner of the pale golden liquid.

Those golden starlights are slowly transforming Ashara's body.

The body of "her" was constantly being pulled, twisted and deformed, and golden tentacles protruded from the strange liquid and danced indiscriminately.

If Syl could see this scene, he would probably sigh, "It's the tentacles again", which is almost the same as the performance of the Goddess of Hope after teaching the Transcendent to go crazy.

It seems that the semi-myth taught by the Goddess of Hope is probably related to the tentacles.

At this moment, Ashara felt that she gradually began to recover her perception of her body.

But it was only able to perceive, Ashara couldn't control her body at all, but she already felt what form she had become now.

Is this... a semi-mythical form?

Just when this thought arose in Ashara's mind, her body changed again.

The liquid extending the slender tentacles is solidifying and stretching, gradually deforming.

Soon, a slender figure was stretched out.

But the changes didn't stop. After the golden liquid was stretched into a human form, it gradually solidified and became plastic.

Distinct ribs began to appear, followed by the spine connecting the ribs... and various bones.

These bones are glowing with a faint golden light, and there are unknown inscriptions engraved on them. A mortal only needs to look at the inscription for a second, and he will directly fall into madness.

After all the bones of the upper body were molded, the imaginary body did not appear.

What replaced the flesh slowly emerged, a set of gorgeous pure white battle armor inlaid with gold edging, the style is somewhat similar to the armor that Syl was possessed by the Holy Spirit that day.

The armor covered all the bones, leaving only a golden hollow skull exposed outside.

Soon, the exposed skull was also covered by a pure white helmet, and from the strip-shaped gaps in the eyes, a golden holy light lit up, like eyes.

Twelve strips of light also extended from the back of the armor, and a pure platinum-rimmed spear about two meters long appeared on the right hand of the armor.

If Syl could see this scene, he would definitely shout "I'm super, Gundam!".

Because it is so similar, the gorgeous armor perfectly conceals the defects of lack of sense of technology, the most important thing is the golden light shining on the eyes of the helmet.

When the pure white holy spear was completely condensed, the darkness in front of Ashara's eyes completely faded away, and the high tower appeared in front of her again.

As the darkness receded, a more intense raving invaded Ashara's mind, making it difficult for her to think about other things, resisting this unknown raving with all her strength.

Skeleton armor...Is this the semi-mythical form of the Goddess of Hope...

"Congratulations... the new [Pure White Spearman], may your holy spear point to sweep away all falsehood..."

The ethereal words gradually became weaker in Ashara's ears, and at the same time, a huge amount of knowledge was directly and forcibly poured into Ashara's mind, almost causing her to pass out.

She suppressed the feeling of a splitting headache, and tried her best to absorb the knowledge that was forcibly passed on, so as not to let herself pass out.

If the coma is at the last step, the pain of physical and mental destruction that I have endured before will be completely in vain...

......

Syl's eyes lit up, staring closely at the formation in front of him shrouded in holy flame.

This feeling is... successful?

The soaring holy flame slowly descended, and a strange figure appeared in front of him.

"I'm super, Gundam!" After seeing the figure clearly, Syl couldn't help blurting out his true thoughts.

However, none of the current bishops paid attention to what their saintess said. They were all attracted by the figure shrouded in pure white armor in front of them.

The point is not the armor, but the frightening and exciting aura emanating from that figure.

This kind of aura that makes the fifth-order powerhouse tremble when seeing it... there is no doubt that it is the legendary sixth-order.

And this set of armor with the inscriptions of holy light... Could it be the legendary semi-mythical form?

Everyone looked up at this shocking mysterious armor with a visual estimate of about [-] meters. Only Searle was thinking in his heart, wouldn't the promotion really make Archbishop Ashara taller?

"Praise Her Majesty Ashara!"

"His Majesty Ashara!"

I don't know who started it, and the atmosphere of the bishops in the conference room exploded instantly.

They were doing the prayer movements of the Goddess of Hope in their hands, and they were chanting something frantically, and almost everyone had fanaticism in their eyes.

And in this carnival-like atmosphere, the huge armor slowly lowered the head of "it" and looked in the direction of Syl.

Syl, who was no stranger to the semi-mythical form, was not as enthusiastic and excited as other bishops, but she was also sincerely happy for Ashara, and a huge stone in her heart fell instantly.

Syl raised her head and smiled at the big armor. Even Syl didn't notice that the corners of her eyes shed tears at some point.

Those were happy tears.

Seemingly seeing Syl's tears, the "big armor" took a step in Syl's direction and stretched out his hand, as if wanting to wipe away her tears.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, she seemed to realize that this set of armor might hurt Syl. After a slight pause, the armor emitted a faint golden light.

This seemingly hard and invincible armor instantly melted into a golden liquid. The liquid twisted and fused continuously, and finally turned into a small figure.

That's what Ashara was like.

Ashara, who had returned to her original shape, walked to Syl's side, raised her hand and slowly pulled off the blindfold on her face.

It was still the familiar black pupil with no emotional fluctuations. It was staring at Syl at this moment, and Syl understood the emotion expressed in the pupil again.

"Don't cry." Ashara raised her hand and wiped Syl's tears with her blindfold expressionlessly.

"I'm just so happy." Syl wished he could hug Ashara for a few laps right now, but now that so many bishops were watching, Syl could only give up.

Ashara put away her hands, now she felt that her spirit and strength had reached an unprecedented peak.

But she still had to allocate a small amount of energy to deal with the babbling in her mind and the knowledge that had not been digested at all.

The moment when she has completely digested the knowledge, it should be the strongest moment of the sixth level.

Ashara turned her head slowly, and glanced lightly at the bishops who were looking at her with fanatical eyes.

"Hope, stand by our side." Ashara looked at the bishops in front of her and said indifferently.

And Ashara's words completely ignited the emotions of the bishops present.

They reveled, cried, and chanted the name of the goddess.

An incomparably bright road was paved in front of them, and with the help of the Goddess of Hope, the Church of the Goddess of Hope broke the problem that had plagued the world for thousands of years.

They all know what it means, they all understand what it means...

But now, they are just praising the goddess wholeheartedly, venting the repressed emotions brought about by the darkness of the past few days.

Syl didn't interrupt this moment of joy, and quietly watched the commotion in front of him with Ashara.

After experiencing the initial ecstasy, the bishops gradually calmed down.

They looked in the direction of Syl and Ashara, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and waited for their speech.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Ashara looked in Syl's direction.

After feeling Ashara's gaze, Syl, who was standing beside him, cleared his throat.

"Cough cough..."

Syl's voice attracted the attention of all the bishops.

Through the mask, Searle slowly said: "The promotion method and process, His Majesty will share with you later."

"But before that, please remember... Our enemy is much stronger than we imagined... Even if he is promoted to the sixth level, he is still crushing us."

Searle's words were like a basin of cold water, directly cooling half of everyone's hearts.

"What kind of enemy...you never said it before, Your Highness." Platinum asked with some concern.

Searle didn't elaborate, just raised his hand and pointed his finger in the direction of the ceiling.

Searle was referring not to smallpox, but to some being in the sky.

Locke reacted quickly, and he asked with some hesitation: "Is it... the existence that created the black mist in the sky?"

"Yes." Syl nodded, and continued, "Please keep the promotion a secret."

"But..." a bishop standing below said, "If this news is not announced, the chaos will continue to expand... There have been several murders by cultists recently. Yes, people need an uplifting message."

The bishop then described what had been discovered as a result of the census.

What was mentioned in the previous meeting about the random thoughts that will appear after the darkness shrouds, in fact, after a census, it was found that they have already appeared.

That's the cultist out of nowhere.

The census of the seven major religions found several strongholds of unknown cultists, but not a single one was caught alive.