defilement

Today is the moment of the Son, a feast of carnival for the saints.

People supported Muir, looking up and revering him like a child. In the final process of the ceremony, he would walk to the Radiant Church Hall to receive the review and blessing of the God of Light.

He walked step by step under the applause of flowers, or warm or quiet gaze, or high-pitched or low-pitched calls. Since the path he walked was maintained by the knights to allow him to pass through calmly, his pace could be so harmonious and calm. , from any angle is a breath-taking sacred solemnity, and there are even endless seas of people on both sides. Only when you are in it will you realize your own insignificance, and their eagerness makes you feel like you are Huge, as big as God.

Muir lowered his eyes, this scene was far more grand than the various ceremonies he had experienced, but starting from the goal that Arthur told him day after day for many years, he seemed to have a glimpse of today's situation, taking over the power, and everyone support.

This road is farther than imagined. The crowd he passes will burst into loud cheers. The people behind are waving their hands desperately, and those in front are trying to move forward and reach out. What royal ministers, what magic sword masters are just seats Just stand in front of ordinary people.

White clouds floated under the clear blue sky in the Holy Land for many years, as if walking slowly and leisurely with Muir.Seen from above, a straight road breaks through the dark sea of ​​people. The holy son in a holy robe walks forward solemnly, followed by a very long line of priests, and the huge sound waves are constantly boiling. Sincere and warm face, lovely, kind, handsome, ordinary.

Among these faces with mostly similar expressions, suddenly appeared a face with evil spirits and gloomy eyes, which was as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the dark night, not to mention that it was a face that Muir never wanted to see again. Muir frowned at the cold and viscous feeling like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and there was nothing unusual when he looked closely. He was just an ordinary believer whose face was flushed red and stuttered because of being excited by the young pope's gaze.

But for a moment, he was dazed, "Your Majesty..." the voice of the ceremony officer sounded.

"It's nothing." Muir moved his lips slightly and moved on.

Finally arrived, the quaint and magnificent glorious church hall stood like a giant in the center of the holy place, and the congregants knelt down on the spot and closed their eyes and began to pray.Pray that the Pope can be recognized and inherited by the God of Light.Muir paused again to give a speech before entering the hall, this time alone.

Glorious Church Hall

The largest holy place of the Holy See, Muir walked in the empty Holy See, and was shocked by such a huge and empty church hall. The space inside was much larger than that seen from the outside. The church hall was in the shape of an upright cuboid with a strangely high roof.There are many round platforms regularly distributed in the center of the church. Muir found the tallest round platform in the center according to the old Pope's instructions. After climbing up, he folded his hands and lay down flat.

After lying down, the gaze naturally stays on the ceiling of the church hall---mysterious and mixed mysterious pattern, outlined by the golden border, but the middle is sunken, it seems to be an ancient magic circle, and most of the ancient magic has been lost due to various reasons However, Muir's learning is only superficial, and he can't go on after a step or two, so he has to give up.

In the empty and dreary church hall, it began to slowly rotate following the movement of Muir lying down. The holy power in Muir's body suddenly stagnated, and it was slowly and slowly revolving under the pressure of the church hall. The magic circle slowly became brighter, and the milky white liquid slowly flowing from the end of the pattern made the powerful magic suppression of the ancient magic circle clearer.

Muir closed his eyes and waited calmly. All of this was almost the same as what the old Pope explained, and he did not notice the crisis slowly approaching under the round platform.