System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Syl...your highness?

"Saint of Hope?"

"Is it the Holy Maiden of Hope?"

"Is it Your Highness Syl?"

"..."

One after another murmured among the crowd, and this voice quickly spread among the hundreds of thousands of remaining residents of Suramar, letting them all know who the shining existence in the sky is.

At this time, Syl was wearing a pure white light armor, and his long pale golden hair fluttered behind him with wings like light bands.

【Divine Art · Holy Incarnation】

Of course, Syl couldn't fly.

At the place where everyone noticed, a thin thread of black mist hung Syl in the air like a wire.

"Saint of Hope! It's your fault! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Saint of Hope! Damn you!"

"I'm going to kill you! One! Thousand! Times! It's not enough!!!"

The monster roared angrily, and the loud decibels could even make people's ears ring.

But it was precisely because of its loud roar that everyone heard what the monster said.

Its power... weakening?

Is this...wish the saint did?

Saintess Sil, restrained this monster?

Although I don't know how the Saintess of Sil did it, but hearing what this monster means, the Saintess of Hope seems to have really restricted this monster to a certain extent, so that it almost went crazy!

possible!

Syl raised his right hand, and a holy spear gathered in his hand instantly.

【Divine Art · Holy Lance】

This holy gun looks like a holy gun that can be summoned by an ordinary fifth-order [Glorious One].

But the monster in front of him took an exaggerated step back after seeing the Holy Spear, and let out a terrified roar.

Soon, it explained competently: "This is...the power of the gods! How could you!"

It sounds like this black mist monster didn't expect the Saintess of Sil to possess such "powerful power".

The transcendents standing on the ground tens of meters below tried their best to feel it, but because the distance was too far and the monster's aura was too strong, they couldn't feel the legendary divine power.

But they only dared to watch from a distance. This was not a battle they could get involved in. They were not even qualified to be cannon fodder for this kind of semi-mythical battle.

At this moment, Syl held the Holy Spear in mid-air, tensed her whole body to accumulate strength, and at the same time, the words in her mouth spread along with the Holy Light.

"This is not only the power of the goddess, but also the hope of the entire Suramar people... Take your black mist and bury it!"

"Drink!"

After finishing the lines, Syl exerted all his strength and threw out the holy spear in his hand.

The Holy Lance shone with a blazing light, cut through the short distance between her and the monster in an instant, and inserted into the monster's brain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the holy spear pierced through the monster's brain almost without any hindrance.

The black mist on the huge monster's body collapsed crazily, and even its body shrunk by half. It hugged its hair in pain and let out a frantic scream.

Suddenly, the black mist monster turned to face the crowd, and quickly raised its right hand.

"This is the human being you want to protect, right! Watch me tear them all to shreds!!!"

Following the words of the black mist monster, endless energy poured into the monster's right hand from the barrier and the spreading black mist. Its right hand gathered a terrifying power, and just feeling it made people feel heartbroken. powerful evil energy.

"what!!!"

"Oh my God!!!"

"I hope the goddess is on top!!!"

Panicked voices erupted from the crowd, and even ordinary people without any supernatural abilities could feel the horror contained in the evil energy of the black mist.

It seems that as long as you look at it for a long time, your soul will be sucked into it.

However, just as the monster was about to attack, a Miaoman figure shining with holy light stood in front of everyone in the air.

"With me here, you don't want to hurt them!"

Syl's voice was extremely firm. She floated in mid-air, standing in the center of the monsters and the crowd, and countless holy light spears condensed behind her.

The black evil energy condensed in the monster's hand shot directly towards Syl's body, and the holy spears behind Syl also turned their guns to aim at the evil energy and shot out.

"Boom—"

Under the collision of two powerful energies, a huge explosion roared, and even a black hole was created at the junction of the two energies.

The aftermath of the energy collision almost knocked everything nearby into the air. Platinum, who reacted the fastest, quickly propped up the holy light barrier, helping the civilians block the terrible aftermath.

"Boom--"

The impact of the two energies was like the sound of continuous thunder, constantly exploding, and all the priests and supernatural beings of the church watched all this in dumbfounded.

They can't understand this kind of confrontation between levels at all, but they know that as long as they touch a ray of this light beam, they will be wiped out in ashes.

Of course, they didn't know that the reason for such a huge momentum was because the evil energy of the black mist was constantly disintegrating before it collided with the Holy Lance, creating the illusion of evenly matched forces.

"No...no...impossible!"

In the panic of the monster, the incandescent light gradually overwhelmed the evil energy of the black mist, approaching the monster step by step.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Several holy light spears successfully pierced through the evil energy of the black mist, went straight to the chest of the headless monster, and exploded directly after being inserted into its chest.

A strong holy light enveloped the entire monster, and its figure gradually faded away amidst howling in pain.

The black mist dissipated.

The enchantment is also gradually collapsing.

But Seale didn't land, she was waiting for the last procedure.

This is also a piece of news that she learned from the favored person after she used the love saint to charm the favored person.

As long as the favored ones in this area fall into a dying state or take the initiative to remove it, the black mist in this area will get out of control.

And the out-of-control black mist will rush to other areas... just like what is happening in the sky now.

The billowing black mist in the sky quickly receded from the surroundings, and a beam of sunlight shone down from the gap in the black mist.

One bunch, two bunches, three bunches....

Everything happened too fast, and when everyone was still stunned, the black mist in the sky had completely receded, and the warm sunlight shone on the city of Suramar again.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, and no one made a sound.

The sun shines on the land again, the black mist has faded, and the monsters have disappeared...Everything is as if nothing happened, except for Syl, who is still floating in the air.

Finally, after more than ten seconds passed, someone finally asked.

"Are we... saved?"

The emergence of this question is like a stone thrown into stagnant water, causing countless waves.

Shocking cheers filled the entire Suramar almost instantly, and everyone fell into a kind of ecstasy that survived the catastrophe.

"The Holy Maiden of Sil! The Holy Maiden of Sil!"

One person looked at Searle in the air and shouted excitedly, while others also looked at the sky. Hundreds of thousands of people were calling Searle's name and cheering.

Syl, who was in the air, looked at the cheering crowd below and smiled.

"Hope lasts forever." After saying this, the light and armor on Syl's body gradually dissipated, and he fell to the ground as if exhausted.

"God—"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, but before the others could react, a figure jumped up and hugged Syl in the air to catch her.

It's Sandy.

Sandy, who was wearing the robe of the Goddess of Hope, caught Syl in the air and landed firmly.

People also quickly gave way to a vacant seat, giving way to the savior whose state is unknown.

"His Highness is just exhausted and unconscious. I need to take her back to rest."

Sandy looked at the crowd around her, and after explaining something, she picked up Searle, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards the Holy See, Goddess of Hope.

"His Royal Highness Syl just passed out from exhaustion!"

"His Royal Highness Syl is just in a coma!"

"His Royal Highness Syl is seriously injured and unconscious!"

"His Royal Highness Syl passed out in order to protect us from overdrawing his own strength!"

"His Highness Syl is dying!"

Sandy's explanation became more and more outrageous among the crowd. People prayed for Syl from the bottom of their hearts, and followed Sandy who was running on the roof, rushing towards the direction of the Holy See.

Unbeknownst to the inhabitants of Suramar, this is a well-directed stage play.

Of course, they'll never know.

......

Three days later, Suramar City, Bailuolan District, the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope, in Syl's room.

"Reconstruction after the war? How's it going?"

"There is the Dream Goddess Cult, which has been rebuilt,"

"Where are those people? Are they still outside?"

"Praying for you."