Kieran hurried to Sister Moni's room.
It was a room with only the basic necessities and furniture, like an ascetic's room.
On the wooden bed with only a thin layer of mattress, Sister Moni's eyes were shut tight. The doctor who changed out of his crow outfit was giving her a checkup.
"Don't worry everyone, she's just exhausted, not infected by the plague."
When the doctor said this, Acker and the other two school security team members who were standing in the room immediately let out a sigh of relief.
As the main force in curing the plague, it would be terrible if Sister Moni was infected as well.
"But I hope everyone remembers Sister Moni's age, she can't handle all kinds of things with the vigor of a young man anymore.
So we need to share more of Sister Moni's burden. "
The doctor continued.
Everyone around nodded.
Those who could appear in the room were basically those who had a close relationship with Sister Moni.
They either received help from Sister Moni or were taught by her before.
Just like the doctor.
Although they weren't teacher and student in name, the doctor did learn medicine from Sister Moni for almost three years.
Kieran frowned slightly when he got the details from Acker.
It wasn't a good thing for Sister Moni to be exhausted at this time.
But from a certain aspect, it might not be a bad thing.
Things were like a coin, there were always two sides to it.
Good could turn into bad and bad could turn into good.
After some thought, Kieran raised his hand and signaled Acker.
"Acker, I need you to spread the news in the evening …"
Kieran whispered into Acker's ear.
Acker's face kept changing as he listened to Kieran's words but he didn't reject Kieran's request.
Other than Kieran gaining Acker's trust, it was also because of Kieran's identity as a God's Child.
When Sister Moni was exhausted and Guntherson wasn't in school, Kieran naturally gained the recognition of the school security team.
Unlike those hired teachers, the school security team members were a continuation of the Church of Dawn from a certain aspect, they were in between a believer and a Knight.
Of course, in terms of strength, he was far inferior to a real Knight.
But his heart was still devout.
"What happened?"
Acker asked Kieran.
"Yes."
"Some of the less important things, I'll take care of them. Remember what I told you."
As Kieran spoke, he walked out.
At the same time, he did not forget to remind the other party.
The other party nodded in understanding.
Kieran's footsteps didn't stop as he arrived outside the chapel. He walked in with one part caution and two parts caution.
After triggering the resonance, this was the first time Kieran walked into it.
Kieran scanned the whole church with a more serious gaze than ever before, not letting go of even the tiniest corner. His mind kept recalling the Pro level [Mystical Knowledge], hoping to find some clues.
At the same time, Kieran did not forget to connect the dots.
The conversation with Gateli before this had allowed Kieran to obtain quite an important clue.
Things that had puzzled him in the past suddenly became clear.
First and foremost was the small chapel that triggered the resonance.
Compared to the whole St. Paolo School, this chapel was the ultimate goal of Gateli and the Revival Society.
Because this chapel would be the place where a new God would be born!
"Around a thousand years ago, the Goddess of Dawn performed a miracle here, saving the people who were tortured by Ancilanco and at the same time, annihilating him.
However, Ancilanco should have left behind some things including Ancilanco Codex as a backup, waiting for the day he would be resurrected. "
"Time flew by and when the Church of Dawn was annihilated, Ancilanco finally got his chance but he never thought it would be Sister Moni who got her hands on Ancilanco Codex. So Sister Moni became the obstacle to his resurrection."
"On top of that, the obstacle had restrictions like 'unable to make a move personally' or 'the forces that he belonged to can't make a move personally' but the dead weren't restricted!"
"No, that's not right!
There's still something that doesn't make sense!
If it was to resurrect Ancilanco, he would have just said it was resurrection, why would he say 'new God'? "
"Could it be?"
Kieran who had quite the understanding of the mystical realm suddenly guessed something, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and unconsciously looked at the statue of the Goddess of Dawn.
The guesses were ridiculous.
However, Kieran couldn't think of any other possibilities.
In order to verify his guesses, Kieran temporarily retreated out of the small chapel and drew the [Seal of Dawn] on the ground outside again.
A faint glow appeared on the drawing.
The Dawn Force in Kieran's body also circulated faster.
The small chapel behind him resonated again.
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, required Points decreased by 10000 …]
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, required Points decreased by 10000 …]
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, required Points decreased by 10000 …]
…
Another 10 notifications popped up.
It wasn't any different from the first time it resonated.
The first 5 notifications reduced his Points by 10000 and the last 5 notifications reduced his Points by 5000.
The only difference was, Kieran's [Dawn Knight body tempering art] required 0 Points and after the reduction from [Unknown Fragment], he still needed 17 more Golden Skill Points.
When [Dawn Knight body tempering art] required 0 Points, the system even popped up a notification: [Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, added to Golden Skill Points, hasn't reached the minimum value, accumulating …]
Obviously, with the resonance, Points had a chance to be converted into Golden Skill Points.
Though, the amount of Points would be huge.
Still, it was good news for Kieran.
Because no matter how much Points he needed, all of them were free.
As long as Ancilanco didn't change his initial plan!
When the resonance went away completely, Kieran drew the [Seal of Dawn] again and the resonance appeared again.
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, required Golden Skill Points decreased by 0.1]
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, added to Golden Skill Points, hasn't reached the minimum value, accumulating …]
[Energy resonance, Musou level Dawn Knight body tempering art acquired a certain amount of experience, added to Golden Skill Points, hasn't reached the minimum value, accumulating …]
…
Looking at the notifications, Kieran curled his lips into a grin, his fingers didn't stop moving and [Seal of Dawn] after [Seal of Dawn] appeared on the ground.
Countless white lights gathered, it was very eye-catching even during the day.
If it wasn't for the deeper part of St. Paolo School, it would have attracted a crowd.
Kieran was showering in the white light, he almost laughed out loud when he saw the Transcendence level [Dawn Knight body tempering art]'s Golden Skill Points were decreasing.
Everything was as he expected.
Ancilanco had stolen a part of the Goddess of Dawn's powers.
How did he do it, Kieran had no idea.
Maybe it was because St. Paolo Church was Ancilanco's turf.
Or maybe it was because something unexpected happened in the past thousand years that led to this result.
But all of these had nothing to do with Kieran.
All Kieran knew was that this Ancilanco who wanted to impersonate the Goddess of Dawn and subdue him, the fake God's Child, gave him a chance.
Towards such a chance, Kieran said …
He would never give up!
Kieran looked at the small church that was slowly forming a will within the resonance.
Without further ado, Kieran drew another two [Seal of Dawn].
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