System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Suddenly, she seemed to see something, and softly called out: "Your Highness..."

"Huh?" Fina heard this soft call all at once, and asked, "Is the Holy Maiden here?"

Due to the fact that the puppets have been sent out, there is no Fina's eyeliner on the street now. In fact, Fina, who is now at the fifth level, does not need the puppets to guard her.

Soon, without waiting for the follower to answer, Fina already felt a familiar aura approaching here.

It's the leader!

Fina quickly tidied up her emotions, quickly stacked all the material bottles and jars on the table, and then pulled Pei'er to the door.

After a while, Fei Na and Pei'er, who were standing by the door, heard a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

As soon as the knock on the door sounded, Fina quickly opened the wooden door, and looked at Syl at the door with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Holy Lady!"

"Hello, Your Highness..."

"Your Highness."

The three people standing at the door all greeted the visitor.

Syl, who saw the door opened, wasn't surprised at all, but calmly looked at Fina standing at the front and asked:

"Materials, are you ready?"

"It's all ready." Fina took a step back, made room, and pointed in the direction of the materials on the table, "It's all there."

Syl looked in the direction where Fina pointed, and after seeing the materials stacked on the table, she nodded slightly, and then walked towards the direction of the materials.

In fact, if there are missionaries around, no materials are needed to use these formations.

However, in order to avoid problems with the missionary's debt law, Seale decided to go through all the procedures normally and try to eliminate wrong answers.

[Saint]: "Do you see these materials?"

Searle asked the missionary this sentence.

After all, Searle has never been in contact with formations, so he can only rely on missionaries to guide him throughout the process.

[Missionary]: "Well, that's right..."

[Missionary]: "No, there is a flute missing."

Hearing this, Syl, who was standing in front of the material, turned her head to look at Fina who was following, and asked with some doubts, "Where's the flute?"

"Oh, do you mean Kazoo?" Fina pulled Peer to her side and said, "I've asked Peer to practice that piece of music, and I'm here to help anytime!"

"Yeah." Syl nodded, "Borrow the basement and move things down."

After speaking, Syl walked towards the stairs.

Fina and Sandy, on the other hand, stepped forward to put away the materials on the table, and followed them with the materials in their arms.

The basement was illuminated by candlelight, and the previous blood stains and corpses had been cleaned up, making it look a bit empty.

But that's the kind of space that Seale needs.

After Fina and Sandy moved all the things down, Syl began to draw the formation under the remote guidance of the missionary.

Fina, who was standing aside, looked at Syl who was busy, and wanted to help.

But she herself doesn't know how to use formations. After struggling for a while, she asked:

"My lord saint, what formation is this? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I hope the promotion formation taught by the Goddess doesn't need help." Syl replied without looking back.

"Oh...well then...wait?" Fina realized something was wrong after nodding her head, "Can the promotion formation be used?"

Obviously, the saintess told herself not to use those promotion formations before, so why does she want to use them now?

It's only been half a day, right?

What happened in this half day?

"Well, it needs to be tested."

While speaking, Searle had already painted the last stroke of the formation.

The entire formation flickered with white light, and every node was flickering with dim holy light.

Searle placed the materials on each empty node of the formation in order.

Every time a material is placed, the light of the formation will shine even more.

Fina understood what was going on better than the other two, she opened her mouth slightly, and was too nervous to breathe.

Her Highness the Holy Maiden intends to use herself to test the feasibility of the promotion formation?

And it was done in secret?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the saint didn't do it under the protection of the Holy See, but came to find herself... These materials can be easily found by the Holy See.

"Wouldn't this be very dangerous... Lady Saint..." Fina couldn't hold back in the end, and asked weakly.

"It's okay." Syl was not sure if his witch form could dispel the possible pollution.

But she is the most suitable candidate in the form of a witch. Even if something goes wrong, she can quickly transform and temporarily seal up the saint card.

Although the way of doing it is a bit like walking on the tip of the knife, but if she doesn't get on the tip of the knife, it will be Ashara who gets on the tip of the knife.

It would be better to let her go and break off the tip of the knife directly, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

It wasn't until Syl finished placing the last material that the formation was fully formed.

The materials placed inside quickly dissolved and merged with the formation.

Most of the materials inside were made of wood, which was ignited with the flash of the array at this time.

Unlike the missionary's formation that has no materials, this formation has raised a barrier composed of pale yellow holy flames, wrapping the formation inside.

The holy fire burned peacefully, as if it was waiting for the last "fuel" to enter.

Looking at the holy flame barrier in front of him, Syl looked back at the three people standing behind him.

Fina understood, nodded seriously, and said, "Peer, get ready."

"Okay." Peer saw this kind of battle for the first time, and she was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She tightly squeezed the black kazoo in her hand, ready to blow that sacred music at any time.

Syl took a last look at Sandy, licked the corners of her mouth at her, then raised her legs and walked directly into the burning holy flame.

When his left foot just stepped into the holy flame, Syl didn't feel anything yet.

When Syl passed through the holy flame and entered the center of the formation, the world in Syl's eyes changed drastically.

The original basement disappeared, replaced by a vast expanse of white, and the sacred flame lingering around.

Looking up, there is a faint imprint of the Goddess of Hope in the sky, hanging in the air and shining brightly.

Is this the inside of the promotion formation...

Soon, Syl heard a melodious flute sounding. Syl was very familiar with this melody, and it was an excerpt from the sacred music taught by the Goddess of Hope.

At the moment when the sacred music sounded, the entire formation was considered to be completely completed.

The emblem of the Goddess of Hope in the sky was instantly ignited, the holy flame covered the entire emblem, and the pale yellow holy light enveloped the entire sky in an instant.

At the same time, Syl also found that his body gradually lost control and slowly floated up.

"..."

A burst of trivial and incomprehensible ravings suddenly appeared in Syl's mind.

The holy seal on her right hand was also activated by this raving, emitting a faint holy light.

The holy seal in Syl's hand seemed to attract the emblem hanging in the sky, and the holy fire on it burned even more intensely.

But Syl didn't feel any sense of increased power. Instead, the emblem in the sky began to slowly collapse towards the center.

How is this going?

Syl had a premonition somewhere, as if something was about to appear.

The emblem in the sky quickly collapsed into a familiar shining spot, and a familiar ethereal sound came from inside the spot.

"Cute..."

"We meet again......"

Syl looked at the flare in the sky, smiled, and said, "We meet again, but I have a question for you."

"Huh? Aren't you going to be promoted?" The voice asked after a doubt, "What do you want to ask? I'll try to answer..."

"Who are you?" Searle asked the classic question.

"The representative of the goddess, you can call me the Angel of Hope..."

With this question, the other side at least revealed his identity as an angel.

"Are there any other angels? Same as you." Syl continued to ask.

"No." The voice said, "Angel, there is only one."

"Do you know Ashara?" Syl hit a straight ball.

"...The Church of Goddess of Hope, the current pope, one of the next spokesmen for Goddess of Hope." The voice answered after a brief pause.

"Forget it, let me change the question." Syl shook his head and asked, "What's your relationship with Ashara?"

"It doesn't matter." The angel gave a clear answer.

"Aren't you her sister?" Syl blinked and asked curiously.

"Ashhara's sister?" The shining light spot in the midair flickered slightly, and replied, "It's a part of me."

"A component? What do you mean?" Syl's powerful divergence ability, when he heard the word "composition", he immediately thought of something.

"Aren't you alone? Are you an aggregate?" Searle asked.

At this time, the angel did not deny it, she admitted: "Yes, the holy souls of the past generations have been continuously fused to create me."

Hearing this, Syl frowned slightly.

What fusion monster?