System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

The sense of oppression in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and a kind of primitive madness is constantly gushing out.

The favored person's hands began to tremble unconsciously, even she didn't know why she was trembling.

It was as if an elk had met a lion and a tiger. Before the figures in the black mist appeared, she felt a kind of natural oppression.

no...impossible...

Even His heirs have never brought her this feeling, this is why...

The favored person's legs also began to tremble, and she suddenly felt that she seemed to have regained control of her body.

Looking down quickly, the favored person stretched out her hands. She was surprised to find that her hands had been covered by the black mist again at some point...

Her abilities... are back a little...

impossible......

There is no black mist in this area, how can I still control the black mist...

unless......

unless......

"Look straight at me."

Above her head, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded. This voice seemed to come from reality, and it seemed to rise directly in her mind.

She couldn't distinguish between male and female voices, or even whether the voice was human, but she could feel it.

Her brain seemed to be activated, boiling...

A sense of frenzy that she hadn't felt for a long time flooded her heart, just like that dream...

But this is not a dream, this is reality.

What she was facing was not the mother god, but another existence who didn't know what it was.

A strong premonition wants her to look up, but her faith is also frantically persuading her to "run away and don't look back."

"Look straight at me."

The voice sounded again, this time, it was so real that it couldn't be shared, as if it was right next to my ear.

Is this...real...?

The favored person could no longer resist this impulse, she no longer looked at her hands, and slowly put them down.

Raising her head suddenly, she saw an unforgettable scene in front of her.

The inscriptions in the entire palace were flashing, as if they were trying their best to suppress this breath.

And the central point under which all the magical radiance shines is a deep darkness.

A figure, just in the darkness, suspended in the air, watching her quietly.

this breath...

this face...

The favored person tried his best not to think about it too much, but the moment he saw this blurred figure, his mind subconsciously remembered that dream.

In the dream, she seemed to meet the mother goddess in this way.

The same black mist, the same crazy breath, the same face...

The difference is that that time was only a dream, but now, it is reality.

This sense of confusion between dreams and reality made her almost go crazy.

She quickly thought of the words her dwarf had talked to her just now.

"He is just a fake, a thief who stole the ability of the real ruler."

Feeling the madness that seems to come from the same source, as well as the real sense of oppression in front of him, and the pair of scarlet eyes buried under the hazy mist.

Exactly like the Mother Goddess...

He is right in front of me...

The favored person's expression changed from shock at the beginning to bewilderment, and then from bewilderment to infatuation and admiration.

Every time she stared at him for a second, the favored person felt that the babbling in her mind became crazier, but she still refused to look away, as if it didn't matter if she kept seeing him go crazy.

Just when she was about to say something, a white light flashed, and all the inscriptions in the palace dimmed, and the figure of the lover appeared at the place where he was just now, fell from the sky, and stood firmly on the ground.

This contrast between the person she believed in and the person she loves suddenly made the favored person almost turn around, until the lover walked in front of her, her expression was still blank.

"Do you believe it now? Dear?" After a while, the Love Sage spoke slowly, interrupting the favored person's thoughts.

At this time, the spirit of the favored person reacted, and instantly froze in place as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

That's not the Mother Goddess.

Although he has almost the same aura...but he is not a mother god.

Who is he?

Seeming to see through the doubts in the heart of the favored one, the Love Sage slowly opened his mouth and said:

"That's right, he is him, the one you believe in, it's just that you are blinded by part of his power."

"Blinded by a part of his power...?" the Venerable One murmured, "The Mother God...stealed..."

Just when the favored person was about to say something, she felt her mouth was covered.

When she raised her head, she saw the lover covering her mouth, and there was some doubt in her eyes.

"Don't be shaken, my dear." Love Saint said with a smile, "His power is also a part of him, but if you know the truth, the direction of your efforts will change in the future."

"The direction of efforts, change?"

"Yes, maybe your goal is no longer to help the Mother God control the world, but to help him regain his power."

"Help him...to find his power..."

Nuo Da's palace was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing, and it was not until a minute later that the voice of the favored person came.

"I see."

......

"【Sealed Final Witch】(Gold)"

"Name: Syl"

"Occupation: Witch-IX"

"Faith: 1 (+1)"

"Strength: 122 (+37)"

"Physique: 100 (+14)"

"inspiration:?"

"Agility: 141 (+17)"

"Charm: 65 (+4)"

"Skill: [Faith Absorption]..."

"Comprehensive evaluation: The power of faith...has it finally reached this stage?"

At this time, only Syl was left in the empty palace.

The favored one has been teleported away, and she will continue to walk on the ground as the favored one of the crazy ruler.

However, the one she believed in had changed, but even the ruler couldn't detect this change.

Because in the heart of the favored ones, the belief has never changed, but the object of service has changed.

As long as the ruler hadn't personally brought the favored person above the black cloud to kill Souhun, it would be impossible for him to find that the inner ghost had appeared.

Being able to successfully change his beliefs gave Syl a little more confidence in fighting against the crazy ruler.

At the same time, Syl also truly realized how powerful his witch form is.

The mimesis in the form of a witch can make even the favored ones confused about who is the true master of the crazy ruler... This is also related to the fact that the ruler can only come to the dream world, and the degree of control is not high.

But it can be regarded as a useful breakthrough.

It's just that Syl doesn't know what that new attribute, [Faith], is and what it does.

"System, what is belief? What's the use?" Searle asked the system in his heart.

"The only way to become a god is that you have opened it much earlier than others."

"Become... God?"

Searle muttered the word with a slight click of his tongue.

Although she knew that she would definitely not be human if she was promoted all the way, she never thought about becoming a god for such a long time.

But her intuition told Searle that these were not things she should touch now, and it was better to ignore them.

"What's the use of faith? Are there any side effects?" Sirian asked two questions, and seemed a little unsteady.

"Faith is the key to condensing the seal of the gods. The side effect? ​​The more beliefs, the more restrictions, and the more eyes will be cast on you."

Hearing the system's words, Searle felt a little relieved.

Although I don't know what the system's restrictions are, at least that's all for the future.

That kind of problem will only happen if you have a lot of faith. Now I only have a little power of faith, and I can't make any troubles.

As for the gaze, Syl didn't even need to think about it, it must be the gaze of other righteous and evil gods.

This is not something that Searle should consider now.

If there is a god who really wants to mess with her, one look is probably enough, and there is no need for anything else—the premise is that the god has awakened.

Obviously, at least most of the gods are asleep now, and Syl has never seen any gods.

If the crazy ruler counted, then he barely saw it once.

Without thinking about it any more, the radiance of teleportation lit up on Syl.

The moment the teleportation array appeared, it was contained, and disappeared without a trace as if absorbed.