System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"..."

"To be honest, I thought you would agree to his cooperation"

The system was also silent for a while.

It seems that it can't believe that Syl actually rejected the proposal of the heir, but directly assimilated him.

"So, you didn't plan to give rewards at all, did you?" Syl asked blankly. "Because you already knew what He would say?"

"Honestly, indeed"

The system didn't go around and said bluntly that it didn't plan to prepare rewards at all.

Because it knew from the very beginning that the heirs could not do anything with Syl, because their interests were the same.

The more you go to the upper level of life, the more you can see the essence of various things.

After receiving the oracle that the "disaster" was coming, the sons began to deliberately guide Syl to this place, and tried to reach a consensus.

Because in his view, Syl belongs to the same category as them, and they all walk in time with a posture that transcends the ordinary life level, so they should have the same thoughts.

In his conception, it may be such a scene - after uniting with Syl, he can be protected by Syl and hatched. After he is born smoothly, the two can try to wake up all the ancient gods, so that They unite.

Of course, all that is necessary for this awakening is sacrifice and faith, which is the foundation of the foundation.

In order to meet a large number of faith needs, they must force all non-believers to compulsively believe in religion, and use brainwashing methods to make them contribute their faith.

As for the hard bones, they can only be raised as sacrifices.

These sacrifices are nothing. When all the ancient gods come to the world, their power will definitely be stronger than the sum of all the supernatural beings in the world, and they will be more confident in facing disasters.

Even if it fails, the ancient gods will just return to sleep, just like other eras.

But what the heir and the system didn't expect was that Syl rejected the proposal and directly absorbed the heir completely.

"The ancient gods are the strongest representatives that exist in every era. Are you sure you can resist disaster without their help?"

The system uttered this question to Syl with a cold mechanical voice.

"If the ancient gods are as indifferent to life as that crazy ruler," Syl calmly gave his reply, "I don't care."

"Saving the era or saving lives, you seem to have the answer to this question"

"Yeah." After Syl responded, she looked up and looked not far away. She could see a few kilometers away from the ruins of the plain, a few beams of teleportation light were descending, and someone was picking her up.

Even Syl didn't notice that some thoughts in her heart had begun to change quietly.

Perhaps if she was only becoming stronger at the beginning to protect herself, to save Ashara, and to live a peaceful life in the future, then now, she has another answer.

For life.

"A very human answer^^D"

"Rewards obtained: number of lucky draws X2"

"This system has begun to believe that you can break the game, I seem to have seen the future"

"What's the future?" Syl asked, but there was no response from the system.

Syl didn't expect to hear any information about the future from the system.

If the system wanted to, it would have told Searle exactly what the disaster was.

Syl put away his mood of talking to the system, and looked in the direction of the beam of teleportation light in front of him.

She could see a group of figures coming quickly towards Syl.

There is nothing else in Yimapingchuan except the ruins, and Syl standing on the ruins is particularly conspicuous.

Soon, Syl saw clearly that among the pair of people who rushed over, the leader was Archbishop Ashara.

Except for Ashara and Bishop Locke, the faces of the others were all pale.

Such long-distance continuous teleportation consumes too much mental power, so only Ashara and Locke in the semi-mythical stage can bear it better.

In the last few hundred meters, Ashara teleported directly in front of Searle, looked up at Searle's eyes and called: "Searle."

Although she didn't say any other words, Syl could sense worry from Ashara's unwavering eyes and tone.

"I made you worry." Syl smiled slightly, bent down slightly, took Ashara's hand, and held her hand in his own.

Ashara didn't open her mouth to ask anything, and at this moment she was still in that somewhat shocked mood.

All the way through the transmission, every time it reaches a limit node, it will stop and buffer for a while.

But along the way, everywhere we went, the sky was clear, and the black clouds had long since disappeared. It was truly "cloudless".

It even made people wonder if the black clouds I saw before were all dreams.

Looking at the ruins that were originally Stan City, Ashara could probably guess what happened here.

It could be a terrifying battle...and Syl is at the center of the battle.

It is estimated that it was after this battle that so many places saw light again.

This couldn't help but reminded Ashara of the first great battle in Suramar.

Syl was facing such a terrifying, tens of meters tall evil god's favored person, and after trying hard to kill it, he was able to restore the light to the area of ​​Suramar.

And Border Town is even a small place that doesn't even have one-tenth of the area of ​​Suramar. After killing that dependent, it can only restore the light to that small place.

Syl's battle this time... has completely lit up the central to southern sections of the continent...

Even Ashara couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying opponent Syl was facing.

But it's okay, Seale is fine.

Feeling the warmth of Syl's palm wrapped around her right hand, Ashara's heart that had been hanging all along also slowly let go.

"Let's go home." Ashara said, she raised the Pope's scepter with her hands, ready to take Syl back.

"Okay, let's go home." Syl held down Ashara's left hand that was about to use the Pope's scepter to teleport, and at the same time, the holy light of teleportation lit up on his body, leading Ashara to disappear in place.

Compared with the dizzy group teleportation of the pope's scepter, Syl still felt that his teleportation was better.

As for the members of the Alliance of Light who rushed over, after seeing Ashara and Syl leave, they looked at each other, and then organized to discuss cleaning up the ruins and rebuilding Stan City.

This storm has ruined countless families, and ensuring their return to normal life is also one of the responsibilities of the Alliance of Light.

......

Great Saaya Empire, Suramar, Bailuolan District, Holy See of Goddess of Hope.

At a certain window on the top floor of the Holy See, a transmission of holy light flashed. Before the others could react, the holy light had disappeared, and the open window was slowly closed.

Syl, who was holding Ashara, jumped into the room from the window, and slowly put Ashara on the ground, making her stand still.

"Why didn't you go through the door?" Ashara didn't condemn Syl's behavior of holding her in, but was a little curious why Syl went through the window.

"I'm used to walking through the window," Syl smiled, "and I can't teleport it in directly."

Since learning teleportation, Syl went out through the window most of the time, and of course, entered the room as well.

Jumping out of the window to teleport, compared to going downstairs and teleporting through the gate of the Holy See in the eyes of everyone, it must be faster to jump out of the window.

"Well, we need to build a teleportation room." Ashara nodded, and began to think about the problem Syl said, and help Syl solve it as soon as possible.

And in the future, it is foreseeable that there will be many clergy who will advance to the fifth level or even demigods. I hope that the Goddess Cult will use teleportation more frequently than other churches. It is true that a special teleportation room is needed to facilitate positioning and teleportation, and it will not attract people. Attention.

"En." After Syl responded, the atmosphere stagnated a bit.

Ashara was waiting for Searle to explain what happened in Stan City, and Searle was thinking about how to better convey it to Ashara.

After about half a minute, Syl dragged Ashara to sit down at the round table, and said:

"When I came to Stan City this time, I just thought I found a favored person..."

Syl told Ashara everything that happened in Stan City in detail, but withdrew the part about the system.

As for the fact that the heir invited Syl to unite but was rejected by Syl, Syl told Ashara completely.

After listening to Syl's description, Ashara was unable to reply for a long time, but only slightly opened her small mouth, seeming a little dull.

After all, these news had too much impact on Ashara.

A "field" that can transform everyone who enters into ordinary people...

A heir of an evil god who regards himself as an ordinary person...

An invitation to cooperate from the ancient gods...

And Syl refused...

As for why Syl rejected the plan of the heir of the evil god, Ashara could basically understand it.

The beams are easy to knot and not easy to untie. The beams for the crazy ruler have been planted in Syl's eyes, and it is not so easy to cut them down.

It doesn't even need the Alliance of Light to make statistics. During this period of time alone, the total number of deaths caused by the fall of the black mist in the entire continent has exceeded 100 million.

100 million fresh human lives, and they died in such a short period of time.

It is conceivable that if the black cloud keeps covering and the cultists keep acting as demons, more people will die.

And from what the heir of the evil god said, the ancient god didn't seem to care about it.

Even those heirs of the black clouds and favored ones were planted by Him in the early days, and then returned to the realm of "omnipotent and omnipotent", without "recovering".

No, it's not that they don't recycle, it's that they don't care about these things at all.

It seemed to him that this was no different from the death of a million ants.

Thinking of this, Ashara couldn't help feeling a chill.

If she was faced with such a choice, she would probably choose to refuse, just like Searle.

Fortunately, it is only the ancient gods who are so indifferent to human life, not the righteous gods of the seven major religions.

If Zhengshen also has this attitude towards life, it is estimated that many people will fall into fanaticism, or collapse and go crazy.

Anyway, let Syl take a good rest first.

Ashara thought so, she stopped thinking about the things Syl said, and looked in Syl's direction.

But when Ashara saw Syl, she froze for a moment.

She saw Syl lowered his head slightly, as if he was in deep thought, but Syl's expression was indifferent, and there was rarely a smile on the corner of his mouth...

Moreover, in the depths of Syl's pure sky blue pupils, there seemed to be a terrifying black cloud flashing past.