Little Priest's Cat Diary

Hurrying footsteps sounded in the empty hall, and Hidir quickly left the small domed room, passed the empty bow stand, and ran down the long stone steps.

The long fiery red hair flew up behind him as he ran, and the expression on his face was no longer the usual leisurely look, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Pangwei City and Hitaya Great Forest were destroyed, and the divine power was able to return to the Son of God.

Then, to get back the divine power passed down to the king by the Portoyas royal family through the ages, the only way is to destroy the king who is the bearer of the divine power.

The more things flashed through his mind, the more Sidir's heart sank, as if a huge boulder was pressing heavily on his chest.

...Why would the moon god Davia let Emperor Sardis take her child away so easily?

Thousands of years ago, in order to save mankind, the Son of God sprinkled his divine power on the earth to suppress disasters, so he became weaker from "God" to "human" a little bit.

And those greedy people killed the weakened Son of God for the so-called power.

From then on, the soul of the Son of God fell into the world and was reincarnated as a 'human', that is the current Isaiah...or should be said, Mia Shaoji.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the only purpose of the moon god Davia is to make Mia become a "god" again from a 'human'.

Return to the Kingdom of God, return to yourself.

——For this reason, she wanted Mia to regain the power that belonged to the Son of God.

Of the three most powerful divine powers that the Son of God left on the earth thousands of years ago, two of them have returned to Mia.

And the last one... is on Sardis.

To get it back, Sardis must be killed!

Sidir galloped forward from the vast hall.

Guessing what the moon god was thinking, his heart became more awe-inspiring, and his steps became more hurried.

I'm afraid that it was the purpose of the Moon God to let Mia and Emperor Sardis return to the city of Portoyas together.

That was the trap she set to help her child regain his divine power.

Xidir didn't know what the Son of God thought thousands of years ago, but he knew Isiah.

He knew very well how important Sardis was in Isaiah's heart.

Isaiah would never be willing to trade Sardis' life in exchange for his return to the Kingdom of God.

Moreover, if he saw Sardis die in front of his own eyes, it would undoubtedly be a heart-wrenching pain for Isaiah.

If it goes one step further, if, maybe, maybe...Isaiah personally kills Sardis...then...

No!

This kind of thing must not happen!

He had to hurry back and remind them to be on guard—

The hurried footsteps that sounded in the vast hall gradually slowed down for some reason.

Hidir, who had only been running for a few minutes, slowed down and stopped.

He stood in the center of the hall, frowning.

That's too late.

When he came here, Isaiah and the others probably had already returned to that royal city.

If getting Isaiah back to Portoyas King City was one of the goals of Luna Goddess Davia, then she should act now.

And now I am in Pangwei City, thousands of miles away from Wangcheng, even if a fast horse runs day and night, it will take several days to arrive at Wangcheng.

If it was as he had guessed, then by the time he arrived, it would probably be too late.

The hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and the red-haired monster raised his head.

The place where he stopped happened to be in the very center of the hall.

The huge stone pillars in the temple that propped up the sky on the top of the temple stood in front of his eyes.

On the lifelike relief carved on the huge stone pillar, the goddess with a stern face stretched out her hand to the earth. Behind her, huge wings spread out like covering the sky.

Her eyes looking down at the earth were cold and cruel.

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In the silent courtyard, there was no sound, and the wind seemed to have stopped.

The canopy, which was swaying slightly in the wind, also became still, and the dense branches and leaves formed a dark mass in the night.

In the night sky, floating clouds flow.

The crescent moon is looming on the sky, and the flowing clouds surround it, flickering and flickering.

The unpredictable moonlight shines into the room through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In the bedroom, the young emperor was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply.

At this moment, he seemed to have sunk into a peaceful dreamland. In the dream, he dreamed of his most important person. His sharp eyebrows and eyes in the past were stretched out, and his face became softer.

He slept so peacefully that even the air around him seemed to calm down.

However, the atmosphere on the other side of the room, just ten meters away from him, was completely opposite to it.

The boy clasped his head in his hands.

The dim light of the fire shone on his face, making his complexion even whiter.

He closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling violently, as if trying to break free from some invisible force.

Beside him, streams of light flashed across the white bow lying quietly on the table, like ripples in the air.

【It's time...】

The voice that sounded from the depths of his soul expanded infinitely in his mind.

[You should be back. 】

That voice was like falling moonlight, with a hint of tenderness in the desertedness.

【my child……】

Miya let go of her hand.

His face seemed to have calmed down, and he no longer had the struggle and resistance just now.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on the front, on the sleeping Sardis.

The boy's pupils were empty.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Sardis, but he didn't focus on that.

There was no light in his eyes, no expression, and he was in a daze.

He just looked at Sardis without any expression on his face.

[Do it. 】

[Retrieve your power from that human. 】

【In this way, you will be able to return to my side...】

Mia stretched out her hand and picked up the white bow that was beside her.

Moon Bow.

It was the divine bow carefully crafted by the moon god Daivia for her beloved child, engraved with the imprint of the soul.

In this world, only her child can use it.

The teenager's fingers clenched the shining bow.

He walked forward expressionlessly, and walked to the stone wall with another bow hanging not far away.

He ignored the bow hanging on the wall, and directly took the arrow from it.

turn around.

Take a bow.

The flashing arrow pointed at Sardis.

The Emperor of Mankind is still asleep.

Serene, defenseless.

He was immersed in a sweet dream.

In the dream, he and his beloved boy were sitting head to head by the sea, cuddling each other, listening to the lapping of the waves quietly.

He hugged the person in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the blue eyes that bent towards his smiling eyes.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

It was a dream.

But in reality, the tip of the arrow was already aimed at his chest.

The almost transparent bowstring was tightened little by little, drawing deep strangle marks on the boy's fingertips.

The blue pupils stared at the sleeping emperor.

Mia looked at Sardis as if looking at a stranger she had never seen before.

He looked at him with extremely indifferent eyes.

The bowstring is as taut as the full moon.

As long as the right fingertip that is holding the string is loosened, the sharp point of the arrow will immediately penetrate the heart of the young emperor——

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When the flames flickered in front of her eyes, Mia felt that she was suddenly lost for a moment.

Darkness came and went.

When he regained consciousness again, he was stunned to find that he had once again returned to the boundless sea that he thought was a dream.

A huge vortex slowly revolved around him, and the blue water surrounded him.

He was standing in the vortex of sea water, dazed, when a voice came from behind him.

"……it's time."

This sound is like sea water passing gently across the sky, it has both the distance of the ocean and the gentleness of the sky.

Mia subconsciously turned around.

His eyes suddenly widened.

The one who spoke was a young man with extremely gentle blue eyes. His long pale golden hair was scattered on his shoulders and hung down from his moon-white skirt.

The boy's face was somewhat similar to his, but not exactly the same.

Only those blue eyes are exactly the same as his.

It's just that the boy's eyes are much deeper than his, like the endless sky and sea, so deep that there is no end in sight.

When those eyes stare at you, they seem to swallow your soul into them.

It should have been someone she had never seen before, but Mia somehow felt very familiar.

This person... seemed to have a strange attraction to him, making him want to get close and touch him.

However, there is no need for him to take the initiative to reach out.

The man was already walking towards him.

She reached out her hands and gently cupped his cheeks.

Then, the other party lowered his head slightly and pressed his forehead against his.

Their heads overlapped, like ears rubbing hands together, the two of them are so intimate, and this kind of intimacy does not make people feel awkward at all, on the contrary, it is unusually harmonious.

It was like they were born so close, almost one.

Blue pupils mirror blue pupils.

the same color.

They overlapped and complemented each other, as if the flowing blue color was flowing in the eyes of the two.

"it's time."

The young man said softly,

"We should go back."

"Us? Go back?"

Mia asked confusedly.

"Well, mother is waiting for us."

The boy and Mia looked at each other, the corners of their lips gently raised.

"After retrieving the last strength, you and I will become one, and then we will return to our mother."

...into one?

Back to mother?

……and many more.

Get your strength back?

Does that mean... the power that exists on Sardi? !

Mia, who was still somewhat confused on her face, was shocked and realized instantly.

He finally realized something, pushed the person in front of him away, and hugged his head with both hands.

What emerged in his mind at the moment was the scene of the 'self' holding a white bow and pointing at the sleeping Sardis in reality.

no--!

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The dim light in the bedroom flickered slightly, reflecting on Mia's side cheeks.

One side of his face was bright, but the other was sunk in deep shadow.

He stared at the human emperor sleeping on the bed with indifferent eyes without any emotion.

The bowstring in his hand is fully drawn.

As long as he let go, the sharp arrow would immediately pierce Sardis' heart.

The night was silent, eerily quiet.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant.

The light flickered, and the light spots in the blue eyes reflecting the light also flickered.

Miya's fingertips moved slightly.

About to let go--

At this moment, Mia's indifferent pupils moved suddenly, and even her slender eyelashes trembled.

His fingers that were about to let go suddenly tightened again.

The expressionless face that was almost like a stone sculpture suddenly showed expression and became vivid.

Slowly lowering his arms, the bow in his hand also fell.

The tip of the arrow fell to the ground, and the taut bowstring slackened.

Mia let out a long breath.

He closed his eyes, the shadow of his eyelashes falling tiredly on his cheek.

【Human beings are not worthy of your pity. 】

The boy suddenly opened his eyes again.

The moonlight fell into his pupils, dyeing his originally blue pupils with silver light, making his eyes extremely indifferent.

The arms that had been hanging down were raised again.

The white bow was raised in front of him again.

Fingers exerted force, and the bowstring was slowly tightened again.

【I am waiting for your return...】

[I have been waiting for more than 1000 years. 】

The hand that Mia held tightly to the bowstring trembled violently, struggling endlessly between loosening and not loosening.

The lower lip was bitten hard, so hard that the lips were turned white by him, and deep tooth marks were formed on the lips.

The fire light flickered on the young man's face, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly like a spasm.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, moistening his pale golden hair.

His arms were shaking.

He was trying his best to fight against the invisible but powerful force that controlled his body.

But he can no longer control his body.

The bowstring is taut again like the full moon.

The arrow pointed again at the heart of the young emperor who was sleeping peacefully.

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Do not……

No...

In the whirlpool of sea water, Mia held her head tightly, her pupils dilated with fear, and her face was so pale that there was no blood.

stop! !