The highest statuses in Kingdom of Heaven were [Holy Father], [Holy Son], and [Holy Spirit]. [He] was the supreme ruler of Kingdom of Heaven. In all the legends of Kingdom of Heaven, he was omniscient and omnipotent.
He was omnipotent and omnipotent, but he couldn't achieve immortality … That was only in the legends, in a narrow sense.
Since the [Holy Son]'s status was integrated into her body, little Medanzo had this understanding … But she didn't care much about these things.
The [Holy Son]'s status was a savior. When disaster struck, when people were in despair, the power of the [Holy Son]'s status would become stronger.
This was the light of hope that people hoped for in despair. It was redemption.
[Holy Father] was love, [Holy Son] was redemption, and [Holy Spirit] was mercy …
"Maria …"
In the destroyed Thorn Cage, Medanzo's voice sounded slowly. Maria, who was absent-minded due to the appearance of the [Holy Son]'s status, looked up blankly.
Her shoulders trembled, not out of fear, but out of palpitation … Including her own [Holy Mother]'s status and Metatron's rotten status, she only had two statuses. Without the [Holy Mother]'s status, she wouldn't be sublimated.
The savior status of the [Holy Son] was enough to beat her back to her original state.
"Are you going to judge me …" She became calm instead.
Medanzo blinked and smiled. "Maria, are you hungry? And Mi 'er, are you hungry? "
Archangel and Maria looked at each other subconsciously.
They suddenly thought of a question that they were curious about. Was it good or bad for Kingdom of Heaven that Medanzo inherited the [Holy Son]'s status?
"I'm hungry," Medanzo said faintly. "Why fight? Sit down and drink tea and eat snacks."
"Metatron …" Archangel was deep in thought.
At this moment, the chaotic [Destiny] system seemed to have been sorted out by something. The chaotic sea of information turned into a calm golden sea. Medanzo was like the sun at this time, slowly rising, rising … rising, it was still rising.
"There's only half of the [Saint]'s status. The other half is with [John], but …" Medanzo muttered in the midst of her ascension, "Only half is given to me because they want me to complete it myself. According to my own wishes …"
Sublimate.
"I am Medanzo, Heavenly State's … True Saint."
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Freedom City, Mountainside Villa District.
In the mountain road and the forest on the hillside, a large number of mutated creatures were like wild beasts. Yisha's sniping from high up in the sky could not suppress them at all. She could only barely clear some of them.
At the foot of the mountain … the entire mountain was filled with mutants.
"Assaches, hang in there …"
Since the birth of the mutation, Assaches almost did not have a moment of rest. Yisha was already beginning to worry about whether Assaches's body could hold on.
Although she did not understand why the vampire power obtained from [Book of Gaia] could be used in the Freedom City, as a former high-ranking member of the [God Bless Church], she was very clear about the existence of vampires.
Assaches had not eaten for a long time … He did not immediately return to the Freedom City after leaving the [God Bless Church]. Instead, he experienced the world of cold winter.
This guy was probably starving.
At this moment, a figure instantly jumped down from the mountain road and rushed down to the foot of the mountain … It was Assaches!
"This guy, what is he trying to do!" Yisha anxiously pressed the communicator beside her ear. "K er Lili! Call him back! Didn't I say that the anti-forgery line cannot go past the middle section of the road? "
"Boss Assaches said that he saw people at the foot of the mountain, he should be able to …"
"What a reckless guy …" Yisha gritted her teeth and said, "His fangs can't be retracted!"
At this moment, the helicopter suddenly flipped over. In the cockpit, Yisha pointed her gun at the pilot and ordered him to descend the helicopter!
…
A torrent rushed up to the sky and appeared in a gas station at the foot of the mountain. The terrible explosion almost shook the mountain and the strong airflow affected the balance of the helicopter.
A large number of mutated people were blown into pieces by this explosion. Yisha ignored the pilot's advice and forced herself to land on this slaughterhouse-like explosion site.
Flames, blood mist … suffocation, thick smoke billowed.
Arthashis is here. This explosion was caused by him … Yisha hurriedly searched for that stubborn figure in the raging flames.
"Assaches —!"
She had already seen him. His figure was floating amidst the thick smoke and raging flames.
Putting down the sniper rifle in her hand, Yisha quickly ran to the swaying figure in the fire — but at this moment, a smaller figure ran out from the swaying figure and rushed towards Yisha.
"Take good care of this child, Yisha …"
Yisha abruptly stopped as she felt a small figure pouncing towards her … It was a child with a face full of fear and tears.
She subconsciously caught the child, and only then did she clearly see the figure not far away in the firelight.
His black hair had already turned gray, his pupils had been occupied by blood, his fangs … sharp fangs, accompanied by the trembling of his lips, as if he was going to kill something in the next second.
Assaches slowly raised his wrist and bit it directly into his wrist … His arm was full of bloody bite marks.
"Assaches!"
"I … won't go back …" Assaches finally gave Yisha a smile, "Please help me tell K Er Lili that I'm not a good boss … Goodbye."
His demonic bat wings spread open at this moment. The blood vessels on his pale face throbbed madly. He gritted his teeth and instantly charged into the sky, charging in the direction where the large number of mutants had gathered and were swarming over.
Yisha stared blankly at the figure that had already gone far away.
She suddenly fell down on the ground.
The child in her arms hugged her tightly, fearfully and cautiously asked, "Big sister, that uncle … will he come back …"
Yisha's body trembled slightly. She took a deep breath, showing an ugly smile, and slightly combed the child's messy hair, "Do you know how to pray?"
"Well … I've finished reciting Saint's Quotations …" The child hesitated, "But, I can't open my system …"
"No quotations." Yisha shook her head, "We don't need the system, we just need to pray for him."
The child seemed to have a hard time understanding this kind of behavior.
In the Free City, in the Holy Light Kingdom, praying was for the saints. All praises and offerings were for the saints … There was no need to pray for others, because there was no sadness in the Holy Light Kingdom.
Except for this time.
"Praying for others is also a kind of virtue …" Yisha muttered, "Why, can't I …"
She slowly closed her eyes.
Seeing this, the child copied Yisha, "Big sister, what are the words of prayer?"
Yisha softly said, "I pray for you to be safe."
At this moment, a ray of holy light descended from the sky, directly shining on Yisha's body … Her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she subconsciously raised her head.
In the sky, a Blazing Angel slowly descended.
"I am Laguel, the master of the Palace of the Second Heaven …" The Blazing Angel softly said, "Are you willing to accept my god's gift, brave one?"
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Ah … Her blood seemed to be boiling, burning.
Burning her body, burning her limbs, burning her eyes, burning her nose, burning her throat … burning her brain.
The mutated were like beasts, and he was also like a beast. Dozens, hundreds, hundreds, who knew how many mutated corpses fell at his feet.
He was like a merciless killing machine. His body was already covered with terrifying injuries.
What would I look like in the end?
It was said that when a vampire was completely lost, they would become a blood-sucking monster without any scruples, and would lose their rationality … That seemed to be the case.
As the [Rose Earl], he had naturally seen more than one vampire who was completely lost due to hunger.
Assaches couldn't help but ask himself with his weak rationality: If he knew that this would be the outcome when he returned to the Free City, would he still want to come back?
Wouldn't it be better to be the [Rose Earl] in the [Blessed City]?
— So tired …
Living in the world of Cold Winter wasn't bad either. After all, it was a world of magic, and there were evil witches, one more vampire shouldn't be a problem.
— So painful … so painful … so painful …
Was it also this painful when the saints were burned at the stake …
— Already … can't kill anymore.
Then …
Assaches suddenly stopped. Outside the hundreds of corpses, even more ferocious mutated creatures rushed over like a huge wave. Just like that, he slowly let his hands hang down with the weakest will.
He let such a huge wave completely drown him.
— Descendant of the saint family … I want to give my last glory to you, ancestor.
"This time, I didn't embarrass myself …" He slowly closed his eyes.
They were confused and drowned like a tide … They didn't care whether he was a vampire or not, they only wanted blood and flesh, and something on this vampire that attracted their bloodthirsty desire.
Bite, bite … Next, they would divide the food.
Something suddenly illuminated the crazed mutated's body … The extreme radiance actually made the shadow of the mutated's figure even more profound.
The mutated creatures seemed to be alarmed by something … They were afraid. The moment the brilliance reached its peak, the mutated creatures' bodies disappeared like air.
Disperse.
In the sky, a ball of light slowly descended. When the ball of light came, a girl holding a sword slowly walked over … She walked to Assaches's side.
Beside the girl, there was a little guy flying like a fairy.
The girl lowered her head to look at Assaches, only to see a faint smile on his face. However, his chest had been dug open, revealing a bright red heart that didn't beat.
"Sir [Mi 'er] …" The girl muttered at this time, "I feel so uncomfortable …"
The girl slowly knelt beside Assaches, holding Assaches's palm with both hands.
The heart that had stopped beating suddenly beat.
Assaches slowly opened his eyes. In the light, the girl's face was reflected in his sight, "You are … Miss … Jehanne …"
"I'm sorry, I can't save you." The girl whispered, "Do you have anything to say … Finally."
Arthashis's lips moved slightly, and his vision blurred once again. His heart, which had only beat once, stopped beating once more. "I … really seem to have seen the Saint …"
"Mr. Assaches!"
His eyes were no longer focused.
They fell down weakly.
The girl sat beside him absent-mindedly, until Assaches's body suddenly ignited with a black flame … His body burned little by little, and finally turned into ashes.
The fire made the air rise, and the ashes were blown away by the wind.
"Saint … Where is the saint …" The girl muttered to herself, after seeing all this, her innate sense of mission made her feel as if her heart was bitten by a snake.
She heard many calls … calling for the saint, many prayers … praying for the saint, many pleading … pleading for the saint.
There was no saint.
"There is no saint …" The girl slowly stood up, "Sir Mi 'er, since there is no saint, then … let me be the saint, even if it's just a fake."
The little fairy flew in front of the girl, turned into a light, enlarged, and turned into a light shadow … In the light shadow, there seemed to be a young man in white.
The girl looked at the light shadow absent-mindedly.
It held something in its hands, and its lips moved slightly, as if it was saying something silently … The girl subconsciously reached out her hand.
The moment they touched, a pillar of light shot up into the sky, shining on the entire Holy Mountain of the Free City … The Light of Hope!
…
"That is …"
Yisha had just felt the fluctuation of divine power coming from her body, and before she was familiar with it, she was attracted by the Light of Hope.
Beside her, the Blazing Angel, who claimed to be the master of the Palace of the Second Heaven, looked at the pillar of light thoughtfully, and muttered to himself, "The birth of a new saint … at this time? What a familiar feeling … "
"A new saint?" Yisha subconsciously looked up.
Laguel whispered, "Saints are born in disasters … In other words, it is easiest for a new saint to be born in a disaster. Who knows … No matter what it is, at least it brings the Light of Hope. "
"Lord Laguel …"
Laguel waved his hand, "I still want to continue the Divine Bestowment. You are my first Divine Warrior. From now on, you are no longer a believer of the Holy Light Kingdom. You are my Divine Warrior, and I will give you the title of the first Divine Warrior … Go, saving the world is never a matter of one or two people, it should be a matter of a group of people with hope in their hearts."
Yisha's expression turned serious, and she respectfully said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
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The new saint was rising, and the Light of Hope was constantly spreading, slowly dispersing the dark clouds above the Free City … It had just been born everywhere, and it was not strong. It still needed more support, but everything had already taken shape.
On the ground, the young man in white who had returned to the form of a little fairy was powerlessly lying on the ground.
But a hand picked it up from the ground … The little fairy was astonished and looked at the person who had picked it up with a trace of horror.
It was the person that it had seen many times — Boss Luo.
"Hello, Your Excellency [Mi 'er]."
The little fairy opened its mouth and finally lowered its head dejectedly.
Boss Luo smiled and said, "I did something a little overboard to the Archangel. It was because of you that it was a little overboard, but it was not very overboard."
The little fairy opened its mouth again, and then only a bitter smile was left.
It … It was a fairy born from the memories and regrets of the saint statue in the Free City where [Saint Mi 'er] was located.
During the long wait, it bore the faith of the believers in the Free City and used itself as a container to silently brew a new [Hypostasis].
[Hope] Hypostasis.
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