"Are gods also born from humans?"
Adil asked as he looked at the mural and the words on it.
"Of course." Irula's expression did not change at all, "Since everything in this world exists, there must be a reason for it to be born.
Humans are born from their parents, and so are gods.
"The only difference is that mortals like to embellish this point, embellishing their birth with all sorts of colors, while true gods never hide their humble past."
Irula said seriously, his expression attentive and serious.
"I agree with this point." Adil nodded, expressing his agreement.
Under Irula's guidance, he continued to wander around the hall, touring the entire church.
However, to his disappointment, even after the other apprentices gradually entered the church, he did not see any traces of the group from yesterday.
In the end, he shook his head and gave up on this attempt.
"I'm very satisfied with Priest Irula's explanation."
Looking at Irula before him, Adil smiled. Then, he looked at the gradually increasing number of people outside and said, "I'm sorry for taking up your time. As a token of my gratitude, I hope to donate 30 large gold coins to express my gratitude to you."
"I will use your donation in a suitable place." Hearing the number Adil was going to donate, Irula's eyes lit up.
Thirty large gold coins was already a lot of money.
At this time, after the war, even if one wanted to buy a healthy slave with intact limbs and a healthy body, it would only cost 2 large gold coins. 30 large gold coins was already a very large amount, and in the past, a church might not even receive such a donation in an entire year.
Of course, to Irula, this amount of money was actually not much, but since Adil could so casually donate this amount of money, he undoubtedly valued him.
Thinking about this, he smiled and personally sent Adil out of the church before slowly walking back to the church.
Just as he walked back to the church, the smile on Irula's face completely disappeared.
"What? His Highness Gruer is missing! "
His expression changed, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He looked very serious as he walked straight to the room where Gruer had been last night.
In the room, Hill stood there with a pale face, one hand pulling the quilt on the bed.
Following his gaze, Irulla looked at the head of the bed. On the clean head of the bed, there was a black doll lying there in Silence. It was still breathing weakly.
And on Doll's body, the aura was exactly the same as Gruul's.
"It's a puppet!"
Hill stood in front of the bed and watched Irulla's arrival. His face was ashen as he said, "These puppets need to be controlled at a close distance to be effective. He must not have gone far!"
"Immediately activate Backtrack and find him!"
"Eh?" In the outside world, as soon as he walked out of the church, Adil was stunned.
He could sense that there was a powerful Soul Force in the church behind him. It was as if a large-scale ceremony was about to begin.
"What's wrong?"
Adil subconsciously muttered to himself. He lowered his head and hesitated for a moment before walking towards his carriage.
As he slowly walked into the carriage, Adil suddenly felt that something was wrong.
There was a faint smell of blood around him. The source of the smell was the carriage that belonged to him in front of him.
Whoosh!
A sharp sword light pierced through in an instant, bringing with it an incomparably fierce murderous intent. There was even blazing life energy attached to it as it pierced through the sword.
The might of this sword strike was terrifying, and it contained the life energy of a Knight. Even if it was a Knight who had activated his Life Seed, he would be severely injured by this sword strike, even if he did not die.
Bang!!
A violent sound of metal clashing could be heard. The two swords collided in an instant, and the resulting force instantly knocked each other away.
Standing outside the carriage, Adil's expression was calm. He waved his sword with one hand. Specks of silver light appeared in the air, directly suppressing the opponent's sword, making it impossible for him to continue swinging his sword.
Blazing power surged out. The power that erupted in an instant caused the opponent's eyes to widen. "Qi!!"
At this moment, the curtain covering the carriage was torn apart by the sword wind. Only then did Adil see the other party's appearance.
It was a handsome young man with blonde hair. His handsome face was filled with astonishment. His figure gave Adil a faint sense of familiarity.
"You are!"
Before Adil could recognize the other party, looking at Adil's face in the carriage, the other party looked as if he had seen a ghost. "Yasuo?"
"You know me?" Adil frowned. Looking at the unfamiliar person in front of him, he wanted to say something.
Tap tap tap …
A series of hurried footsteps came from afar. It traveled a long distance, as if someone was rushing over from all directions.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Adil frowned. He looked at the young man who was half lying in the carriage. After hesitating for a moment, he lightly picked up the sword in the other party's hand and took the sword from the other party's hand. Then, he immediately set up the carriage and ran outside.
On the street, he did not stop all the way. He rushed all the way to the outskirts of the city, to the place where Adil was currently staying. After confirming that no one was following him, he slowly stopped and walked into the carriage behind him.
Within the carriage, the young man was half lying there. His face was pale and he did not seem to have any strength left. He could only do his best to lean on the wooden plank behind him to support his body.
At this moment, Adil noticed that there were many big and small wounds and cracks all over the young man's body. Many of the wounds were still bleeding, causing people to feel pain just by looking at them.
"Just who are you?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, looking at the young man's obviously disguised appearance, Adil frowned and said indifferently. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and faintly pointed it at the young man's neck. It was as if the young man would directly slash down and kill him if the young man did not speak.
On the opposite side, looking at Adil's actions, Silence looked at Adil. The young man's expression looked a little complicated, a little surprised, and a little shocked, "It's me …"
A voice slowly sounded. At this moment, it slowly overlapped with a majestic voice in Adil's memory.
"Your Highness Gruul?"
Listening to the voice and carefully comparing it with his own memory, Adil frowned and asked.
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