omniscient god

Scorpino's eyes widened, and he retreated and dodged repeatedly, but the wounds on his body increased inexplicably.

Impossible, he obviously avoided...

Seeing Thirteen disappear out of thin air, he suddenly realized.

Thirteen's speed didn't change, he used time magic!Time pause in the short gap between attack and defense to increase the success rate.

Scorpino couldn't feel any elemental breath from him at all, unable to judge in advance where the opponent was coming from.The blood race is born to hide, but now...

All living beings suspected that the goddess's creation was terminated and when the world was maturing, there was a race quietly lurking in the darkness, growing to an unimaginable degree.

Can't beat.

Scorpino opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but was shot down ruthlessly by Thirteen, shot by the bat wing, and the light ate away at him who was of dark attribute along the bullet hole.The vampire member was seriously injured, and Thirteen only used one right hand and one gun, and didn't even use his full strength.

Scorpino fell to the ground.

The family members were blocked by the black dragon, and they could only see the true ancestor who was approaching them step by step, unable to break free.

Scorpino closed his eyes and waited for his long life to end.

However, Thirteen took out a crystal bottle, knelt down slowly, and leaned close to his cheek to catch a drop of blood that flowed through.

After waiting for a long time for the final blow, Scorpino opened his eyes, and a pure white figure stood in front of him.

Thirteen capped the crystal bottle and took it back to the space ring.

"you……"

Seeing Scorpino's suspicious look, Thirteen suppressed his frenzied emotions and said with a sly smile, "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to kill you." He bent his waist and looked down at Scorpino condescendingly.

"My dear He Le hates doing that... I will obey his orders, I don't want to be hated by him..." His red eyes looked beyond the distressed True Ancestor and saw the distant future.

"However, our lord Pope is different..."

After finishing speaking, he opened the crack in the space, left a line with a special meaning, and disappeared into the Garden of Dark Night together with the black dragon in the sky.

The moonlight is charming, the forest is silent, the ancient castle stands tall, and there are wrecks everywhere.

Familiar people, familiar places, familiar methods of detention.

Interrogation room of the Church of Light.

He Le took a deep breath, feeling the rich and pure light elements around him, and they were overjoyed when they noticed their returning master.He Le sighed, laughed at himself for a while, and looked at Miranda across the interrogation table.

"The Pope will be here in a while." She had a serious face. "Before that, I would like to ask you a few questions. Of course, these are out of my personal intention and do not involve the church."

"Yeah." He Le nodded, "You can ask."

He knew exactly what Miranda wanted to ask.His mentor died because of the ruin of Hongyue's family, and because of Hongyue's joining the church.

"I have no right to ask why you left without saying goodbye, but I hope to get an explanation." Miranda was full of thoughts, and expressed her guess, "Is it related to the red moon... and the Pope?"

The jihad broke out, He Le and Shisan fought on the sky boat, and were assassinated by the Pope with an arrow of judgment.Harrison and Miranda who were present saw it. They wanted to save it, but they were unable to carry it out.

In the face of identity, status, and beliefs, the church's creed binds believers.They bowed their knees and asked the pope respectfully, only to get a hypocritical explanation:

"He is a heretic, just like Hongyue, a betrayer tempted by the devil." The pope had a loving face, "I obey the order of the goddess and issue a verdict on him."

The adjudicator, the direct subordinate of the goddess, the executor of the god, the Pope will not be wrong.

The Knights of Light take the goddess Altris as their highest belief, and they never question the will of the God of Light and Hope.

Won't you question it?Miranda asked herself.

When she came up with this idea and meditated on the rules of the knight order, she might have doubts about what the goddess and the adjudicator were doing.

She can't lie to herself.

Miranda was born in the brutal war years, and grew up in the vicious band of thieves.She once caused a commotion in the vegetable market to fight for a piece of bread.

The grandmother was seriously ill at home and hadn't eaten a bite of decent food for three days. When she saw the sweet and delicious bread, her dull eyes lit up, and then she snatched it desperately with her bony hands.

"You eat, it's time to grow your body." Grandma pushed the only food back to her.

Miranda's eyes were full of tears, she turned around, wiped them away vigorously, and rubbed her almond eyes.

The thieves murdered and set fires, stole chickens and dogs, and did everything.They are bad, but driven by war, forced to do nothing.

Therefore, when they saw the red-haired Lord Son come to the village, they couldn't help but regret and hate.

Miranda used to be a person without faith. When she was young, she was taken away by Hongyue. At that time, she only wanted revenge.But as she got in touch, she gradually discovered that the adult was worthy of being the Holy Son. He was compassionate, confident and calm, and his holy and soft smile always made everyone want to get close to him.

The man himself taught her magic, taught her political history, and urged her to copy the rules of the Knights.

At first she refused to accept it, hid the dagger behind the book, and tried to assassinate Hongyue, but all of them were easily resolved.

"You are too weak, you can kill me only by becoming stronger, hurry up and practice magic, and copy the rules." Hongyue stood in the sun.

"I can practice magic! Why do you want me to learn the church's trash!" Miranda said rudely.

"Girls, don't say that kind of thing..." Hongyue reached out to rub her head, but was slapped away by Miranda, "Well, getting in touch with the culture of the church can make you understand the magic civilization better. Knowledge and magic are connected by blood. No."

"It has nothing to do with the rules of the knight order, there are no spells in it!" she retorted.

"Oh, so you read it, it's not bad." Hongyue was surprised.

Miranda gritted her teeth angrily and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Hongyue treats her as an apprentice and carefully takes care of her.Miranda only thought about when she could grow up quickly and trampled him under her feet.

Then, she couldn't wait for that day.

Red Moon is dead, killed by the new Pope's Judgment Arrow.

Miranda lost her goal and hesitated.

She sat quietly in the chapel, looking up at the statue of the goddess.

It is impossible for the holy son to betray the goddess, and it is impossible for the goddess to frame Hongyue.

Miranda doesn't know who to trust.

Maintaining this confusion, she spent a long period of time in the church.She worked hard to study the magic of time, trying to go back to the past and pursue the unknown answer.

She didn't succeed, and the mysterious time element eroded her body instead, making her own age confused, sometimes young, sometimes old.

Miranda did not give up and continued to chase.She is proficient in both light and time magic, but she is not happy to sit in the position of head of the Knights.

This position should belong to the Red Moon.

She rescued the abandoned baby boy in the flames of war and raised her by her side.When she saw that helpless young life crying in the cradle, she seemed to see herself once.

Miranda saved him, just as Hong Yue saved herself.

Yes, save me, she finally admitted the fact that she had been denying all along, she was redeemed by the Son of God, even if it was dominated by hatred.

Everything is guided by the goddess Artrice.

No matter Hongyue or He Le, she has been in contact with them.Hongyue is an absolute believer of the goddess. Even if Miranda questioned the goddess, Hongyue would not question her.

Such a person was judged by the Pope in the name of being tempted by the devil... Now, he judged He Le again, for the same reason.

What is the so-called devil?

What kind of wonderful relationship is there between the adjudicator and the goddess?Even, does the goddess who never shows up really exist?

Miranda would not speak out about these questions. The scriptures of the church sang: God loves the world equally, and God will bring salvation to those who suffer.

Hongyue, her enemy and her savior, destroyed her home, but also helped her, and taught her in hatred.

Red Moon is the arbiter of the goddess, he represents the goddess, so the goddess saved her when she was weak.

Hongyue said that this was a self-help of her own life.

What is the so-called self-help?

"I've seen him..." He Le recalled the holy son with red hair and golden eyes, "I got his token and glimpsed the past from it."

"What did you see?!" Miranda stood up involuntarily, with her heart in her throat.

He Le simplified the complexity and brought out the contents of the fragments one by one. The instructor on the opposite side fell back on the stool with a face full of astonishment.

"If you can get his last badge, maybe the truth will be revealed."

Miranda regained her composure, and wanted to ask where the badge of He Le was.Harrison, who stood by and listened quietly, threw his hand to stop her.

Miranda swallowed his words, Pope Innocent surrounded the Holy Light and pushed the door open.

Both of them bowed to him in unison.

"Stand back." The pope waved his hand and smiled.

"Yes."

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Speaking of which...the baby boy Miranda saved was Harrison...