Under the dim yellow light, Mr. Arthasheth was washing his hands in a basin.
Sister Seline immediately handed him a clean towel and asked, "How is he, sir?"
"He doesn't seem to be dead yet." Mr. Assaches thought for a moment and said, "I applied burn ointment and bandaged him. I also fed him anti-inflammatory medicine … His breathing seems to be much smoother, but it's best to send him to the hospital or the clinic. After all, I'm not a professional doctor. I've only learned a little about first aid. "
"I think so too," Sister Seline said hesitantly, "But before he fainted, he seemed to be very resistant to being sent to the hospital."
Mr. Assaches couldn't help but frown. "You said you saw a few people chasing after him? Can you tell where they came from? "
Sister Seline shook her head and said, "It's too dark, I can't see clearly … They seemed to be discussing something, but they were too soft, so I couldn't hear them. I'm afraid they might hear me. However, they don't seem to be from Freedom City. Judging from their style of dressing, they seem to be from Dawn City. "
"City of Dawn?" Mr. Arthashis couldn't help but be stunned.
It was not that there were no people from Dawn City in Freedom City, but the truth was, there were quite a number of people from Dawn City in Freedom City.
Since the seven capitals were open to each other, as long as one reached the entry standard, theoretically, one could change their household registration at will.
Because of the free atmosphere in the City of Freedom, it attracted a lot of immigrants from the seven capitals.
"If he still has the Dawn City's style of dressing, he should be someone who just came to the City of Freedom recently." Mr. Assaches had his own thoughts. "But the Holy Maiden Ceremony is approaching, and there are a lot of tourists coming to Freedom City … It seems like this clue is still very vague."
"Mr. Assaches, why don't I tell the security office?" Sister Seline quickly said.
Mr. Assaches thought for a moment and said, "Don't be hasty. Even if I have to tell them, I'll be the one doing it. Besides, I want to wait until this guy wakes up before I make a decision."
"But he …"
"Don't worry." Mr. Assaches waved his hand and said, "Even if he wakes up, he probably won't be able to move with his injuries … I won't go back tonight. I'll watch over this guy."
Sister Celine nodded hesitantly. "Then I'll get you some blankets … Sigh, looks like I can't work tonight."
"You!" Assaches's boss smiled bitterly and said, "It's all my fault. I can't sponsor you a parade this year, so you …"
Sister Celine shook her head and said, "It's fine. I didn't participate in the first place. It's just that the school has already registered my name … Right, you have been here for so long, but you haven't had a drink yet. I'll go get you a glass of water."
This was an excuse to temporarily leave and end the topic.
Mr. Assaches knew what was going on, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded slightly.
After Sister Celine left, Mr. Assaches had time to carefully look at the seriously injured person. When he arrived at the orphanage, he was busy dealing with this person's wounds and didn't have time to examine him carefully.
When he came, Mr. Assaches didn't hear any rumors of a fire … But how did this person get burned to such a state?
He looked at some of the items on the seriously injured person … Most of them were burned black, and there was basically no useful information.
"Eh, this is …"
A paper box that wasn't completely burned … It was a box of matches.
"Franci … Grand … Franci Hotel?" Mr. Assaches frowned, "This hotel, isn't it …"
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He wasn't a person who couldn't bear pain … On the contrary, the pain of being burned by the holy flame was far less serious than the injury he suffered during the battle with the Hell Lord.
What he couldn't bear was forgetting his name.
If his mind wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't have been able to survive until today … After leaving the Saint's residence, he quickly woke up from his chaotic mental state.
He had to admit that the disappearance of the legend was far beyond what he could bear.
At this moment, he was like a homeless man sitting on the stairs beside a waterway in Freedom City … This place was quiet enough, and it was even far away from the crowd. The people were still cheering for the Saintess's float parade.
"It's impossible to completely erase the traces of my existence …" After he calmed down, he quickly understood something. Through his contact with Angel Gerabe and John in the Saint's residence, he understood the most important point.
Substitution, or rather, a stolen concept.
His legend was temporarily replaced by [John] … It was equivalent to saying that [John] was a double legend at this time.
However, this was equally terrifying!
Because this [Substitution] was a [Substitution] on the level of cognition … It even distorted [John's] cognition.
[John] wasn't just an ordinary supreme of the Holy Light Kingdom. [John] had two different levels. One was the supreme of the Holy Light Kingdom, and the other was the [Saint].
The other was the level that could exist in the Garden of Eden in the Heavenly Kingdom. It was equivalent to half of the [Holy Father], [Holy Spirit], and [Holy Son].
To put it bluntly, [John] even had the ultimate authority of the Heavenly Kingdom when the [Lord] wasn't around.
What was more terrifying was that if the distortion of cognition even reached [Father] …
He instinctively didn't want to think about this possibility because no matter how insignificant the proof was, it would prove one thing.
The new owner of the shop really had the ability to make the Holy Light disappear from all the worlds with just a thought.
This was something that was enough to make people collapse completely even if it was just a question.
After connecting with the actual situation on this level, the white-clothed young man couldn't help but feel helpless about the current situation … He truly felt the irresistible force behind the mysterious contract that existed in the Heavenly Kingdom.
"But is this a warning … or a punishment?"
He had to go back to the source and think about the reason for the current situation.
However, at this moment, a few uninvited guests disrupted his thoughts … Of course, he was unhappy and even habitually wanted to block these disturbances.
However, he obviously didn't have the power of the Holy Light.
"We finally found you. It turns out that you ran here …" A man among the uninvited guests sneered at this time. "The degree of burning is so high. You are burned to this extent, but you are still alive and kicking. It seems that your willpower is more amazing than we thought."
The white-clothed young man frowned subconsciously. The moment of contact made him understand … that the person these guys were looking for wasn't him, but another person … who was also burned?
He couldn't use his power, but he didn't want to be disturbed at this time — especially these creatures of the Holy Light Kingdom that he had observed from a high position.
"You are looking for the wrong …"
Before the white-clothed young man finished his words, he felt his body tremble and numb — this feeling was like being struck by lightning on Mount Olympus!
He instantly lost control of his body and collapsed on the ground. He only had time to see that one of the uninvited guests was holding a taser in his hand at this time.
The great lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, the Archangel who ruled all the angels, was knocked down by a taser … Even the extreme humiliation couldn't explain his complicated feelings at this moment.
"He is still awake? It seems that his willpower is really tenacious! "
Another burst of electric current stimulation … In the twitching of his body, the white-clothed young man clenched his teeth and held the other person's arm tightly … But under the continuous twitching of his body, the white-clothed young man finally lost consciousness.
Without the legend and the Holy Light, his body was far more fragile than he had imagined!
"Phew, what a tough guy!" Seeing that the man had completely fainted, the guy holding the stun baton slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"If he wasn't tough, how could he run out with such a high degree of burning?" Another uninvited guest said indifferently.
"But … this guy looks a bit different?"
"He is burned to this extent. Isn't it normal that you can't recognize him?" The companion shook his head and said, "Okay, don't waste time. Hurry up and take this guy back!"
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In a distant unknown place, there was such a Holy City.
Today was the day of pilgrimage in the Holy City. Devout believers from all over the world were now approaching the church of the Holy City in a kneeling manner.
The believers were calling the names of [Omnipotence], [Righteousness], [Majesty], [Holiness], [Faithfulness], [Compassion], [Justice], and [The Unique] in their hearts.
At this moment, the entire Holy City seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy light … Even the space seemed to be vaguely chanting the gospel.
"Faith is really a good thing."
At this moment, on a mountain peak outside the Holy City, someone was sitting on a big rock at the end of the mountain peak.
It was an old man with a decaying aura all over his body.
His age was even beyond the limit of what people could imagine … Even only a few silver-white hairs stayed on the layers of his scalp.
Beside the old man stood a man with black goat horns and a large number of flesh-colored tattoos on his face.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard and a white robe climbed up the mountain barefoot … The man quickly came to the side of the old man who was about to die.
The middle-aged man in white robe first looked at the old man sitting on the rock, then looked at the man with black goat horns next to him. He frowned slightly, but his expression soon returned to normal.
The man with black goat horns sneered at this moment, looking at the middle-aged man in white robe with a provocative gaze.
But they … whether it was the middle-aged man in white robe, the man with black goat horns, or the old man who seemed to be about to die, they didn't make a sound at this moment.
After a long time.
The old man said slowly, "You came earlier than I thought … Among them, you're also the first to come."
The middle-aged man in white robe said slowly, "You're also much older than I thought. It's also the first time I know that you can also age to this extent. "
The old man didn't seem to care about these sarcastic words. He even smiled and said, "Not only am I old, my life won't last for long … The current me is just a remnant."
The middle-aged man in white robe couldn't help but frown, "My feeling tells me that you're not joking."
"I've never joked with you before … You know that."
The middle-aged man in white robe was silent. After a long time, he said expressionlessly, "Why did you give up everything, you have no reason to give up."
"Yes, why did you give up everything?" The old man's eyes dimmed, "I really don't have a reason to give up … But the reality is, I did give up, and it's in the most unequal way."
The middle-aged man in white robe said, "What do you want to do?"
"Then what about you, what do you want to do?" The old man's eyes suddenly regained a trace of light, "You came here, it's almost the same as giving up everything, giving up countless people in the world who believe in you."
"I didn't give up." The middle-aged man in white robe said indifferently, "That's why I came."
The old man smiled indifferently, "I just said that belief is a good thing, enough belief can even make miracles happen, making the impossible possible. But now it seems that belief is also a bad thing … It needs to make the impossible possible, so naturally, it will force you to do the impossible. They think that you're [Omnipotent], [Unique], so you can only continue to climb to become a true [Omnipotent]. The power of belief made you, and at the same time, dominated you. "
The middle-aged man in white robe didn't think so. He looked at the old man with merciful eyes.
"You're waiting for someone." The middle-aged man in white robe suddenly said, "But you're not waiting for me, nor are you waiting for the others. Who are you waiting for … Waiting for the person who took everything from you? He seems to be in the Holy Light Kingdom now. "
The old man said, "What do you think he will do in the Holy Light Kingdom?"
The middle-aged man in white robe said indifferently, "No matter what he wants to do, I also trust my children. They may suffer, but they can also grow. As long as I'm here, they can't grow. "
"What a heartless parent." The old man smiled indifferently, then shook his head, "However, I'm not waiting for him."
"Then who are you waiting for?"
The old man raised his head, his eyes flickering, and said softly, "That person, his name is [Famine]."
This was a name that the middle-aged man in white robe had never heard of … This old man in front of him had too many secrets — even if he looked so weak now.
While he was pondering, the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly found an open space near the old man, and sat down on the ground casually … He didn't wait.
Because there was no path for him to take, this was the end.
This was the first sub-world to appear since the birth of the Dimensional Void.
"Anyway, we have to wait for someone, and we still have time." The old man suddenly suggested, "How about we play cards?"
The middle-aged man in white robe didn't want to talk to the old man.
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