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Chapter 383

Looking at the [Angel's Scepter] shrouded in white mist.

Erin crossed his arms, pondered for a moment, and then waved his hand to dispel the mist of fate that enveloped the [Angel's Scepter].

Although she was outmaneuvered by the Angel's Scepter, Erin wouldn't let the joke ruin her chances and abandon this powerful weapon that she considered her trump card.

of course.

learn from mistakes.

In order to avoid being affected by the [Angel's Scepter], which has some "living" characteristics, as much as possible.

Having learned his lesson, Erin gently stroked the metallic shaft of the [Angel's Scepter] before storing it in his spatial ring.

Erin didn't know if the spatial ring could completely isolate the influence of the Angelic Scepter, but at least it could reduce his contact with the Angelic Scepter.

Increase the difficulty and timeframe for the other party to influence you.

Even if the Angel's Scepter wanted to do something else to him, the spatial separation would give Erin more time to react.

After storing the Angel's Scepter in his spatial ring, Erin stayed under the Scales of Fate for a long time before leaving the scales space.

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After returning to the real world.

As soon as Erin opened her eyes, a pair of eyes filled with worry appeared in her line of sight.

At the same time that Erin opened his eyes.

Gwen, who was standing guard by the bedside, showed a relieved smile on her worried face.

"Oh my god, Erin, you're finally awake..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gwen threw herself into Erin's arms and hugged her tightly.

However, the next second...

Just moments before, Ailin had been enjoying the soft, warm fragrance of a beautiful woman, but she had just experienced firsthand what it meant to feel suffocated by love.

Gwen, who was terrified by the strange changes in Erin's body and was afraid that something might happen to Erin, hugged Erin tightly with almost all her might after Erin regained consciousness.

Tested in Gwenna, it can easily lift several tons of weight under the tight crutch.

The oxygen in Erin's chest was quickly squeezed out completely.

With a dull ache in his ribs and difficulty breathing, Erin couldn't help but cough violently.

"Cough, cough..."

After a while, as Erin coughed violently, Gwen finally realized what was happening and quickly released Erin.

"Cough cough..."

Coughing and gasping for breath, it took Erin quite a while to recover from the suffocating feeling.

"I'm sorry, Erin, I..."

Seeing Gwen's apologetic face in front of her, Erin pulled her into her arms as if in revenge before she could finish speaking.

Then he lowered his head and pressed his lips to her warm, moist lips.

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A few minutes later.

After relaxing Gwen, whose face was flushed and eyes were somewhat dazed, Erin smiled and said, "We're even."

He took a sip.

Gwen glared at Erin with a disgruntled look at her slightly swollen lips, which had been ravaged over and over again.

However, Erin's meddling disrupted everything.

The guilt and worry that had just risen in Gwen's heart dissipated considerably as a result.

But then he thought of St. Peter's Basilica and the strange things that had just happened in Erin's body.

A hint of worry still flickered in Gwen's eyes.

After recounting what had just happened to Erin to Erin, Gwen couldn't help but ask:

"What exactly is going on?"

Gently patting Gwen's back, as if to soothe her unease, Erin said, "What happened in St. Peter's Cathedral was a side effect of an artifact I used before, but don't worry, I've already resolved it."

"In fact, the brilliant light that you just saw emanating from my body, which seemed to be purifying everything, was my way of dealing with that aftereffect."

"Although the process was a bit painful, the result was good..."

After hearing Erin's description, Gwen's eyes widened immediately: "A divine artifact?"

"It's called a divine artifact, but it's really just a powerful weapon, like Mjolnir in Thor's hands."

After the Battle of New York.

Those superheroes who once appeared in the Battle of New York have long since become the focus of people's attention.

Amidst the gossip of countless people.

Thor's information has long been dug up by countless people.

Even the Thor's hammer in his hand couldn't escape the fate of being exposed by the Eight Trigrams, its special properties were completely revealed, and it became something widely known.

under these circumstances.

Gwen had some knowledge of Thor and his hammer, Mjolnir.

After explaining one sentence.

Fearing that Gwen might not know enough, Erin waved his hand and used illusion magic to materialize the image of the [Angel's Scepter] in front of Gwen.

Pointing to the Angel's Scepter, which was perfectly replicated at a 1:1 scale, Erin continued:

"This is what the artifact I mentioned earlier, the Angel's Scepter, looks like. Because it seems to possess certain living characteristics, I won't take it out yet to avoid it causing any more trouble."

"The characteristics of being alive?"

Upon hearing this term, Gwen looked at Erin in confusion, "What does this mean? Could it be that the so-called 'Angel's Scepter' is still alive?"

Under Gwen's surprised gaze, Erin nodded after hearing this: "That's one way to understand it."

"The artifact in my hand, the Angel's Scepter, was once the weapon of a powerful angel. But later, that angel was killed by a demon on the battlefield. His body, soul, remaining power, and even memories were all merged into the Angel's Scepter by that demon."

"Perhaps it's because it incorporated too much of that six-winged angel's essence that this angel's scepter underwent a mutation, gaining some ability to live."

"What happened in St. Peter's Basilica was all orchestrated by this guy..."

After listening to Erin's description.

Gwen finally understood what had happened at St. Peter's Basilica.

They had just breathed a sigh of relief.

The thought of the Angel's Scepter's eerie and dangerous power sent chills down Gwen's spine.

"A scepter, it actually possesses such power?"

Erin shook his head: "An ordinary scepter certainly can't do this, but who made it possible for someone to fuse a six-winged angel with this scepter of death?"

"Although six-winged angels are not true gods, beings of this level are not so easy to kill even if they die. They will occasionally pop up and cause trouble."

"Who knows if that accident in St. Petersburg was intentionally orchestrated by that guy who wasn't quite dead yet?"

At this point, Erin seemed to sense the tension in the woman in his arms and suddenly laughed, "But don't worry, I've already resolved the side effects of that [Angel's Scepter]. Besides, after this experience, that guy inside the [Angel's Scepter] won't be able to scheme against me so easily anymore."

Although Erin spoke lightly, Erin, who had awakened his spider-sense, keenly noticed the change in Erin's tone.

Thinking of this, Gwen subconsciously said, "Since that [Angel's Scepter] is so dangerous, can't we just not use it?"

"Not using it? In the mystical sense, not using it doesn't necessarily mean you're safe, and besides, I really can't live without it right now."

He shrugged.

Erin told Gwen about some of his secret conversations with the Pope, as well as about the sealed monsters beneath the Vatican.

When they heard that some of the monsters sealed beneath the Vatican were breaking free of their restraints and trying to escape, they were deeply moved.

Gwen said softly, "I see. Now I understand why the Vatican was so excited after you, the six-winged angel, appeared, and even the Pope personally went to New York to invite you."

It turns out that people weren't excited because they saw a six-winged angel.

It wasn't that they were so excited, but rather that they saw a savior appear who could resolve the Vatican's predicament.

"In fact, they invited the wrong person. I am not a six-winged angel, much less a reincarnation of a six-winged angel. The reason I was able to summon a 'six-winged angel' before was entirely due to the help of the [Angel's Scepter]. I created it by accident."

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After my worries were relieved.

Gwen, who had been frightened several times today, finally calmed down.

at the same time.

The news of Erin's appearance at the Vatican and the miraculous event quickly went viral online.

Although it was still daytime, the towering pillar of light that had risen from St. Peter's Basilica earlier, and the various scenes that had appeared, were still vivid in the air.

It could be clearly heard within a radius of a hundred miles.

Many people even posted the footage they captured online.

That miraculous scene quickly attracted one believer in God after another.

While they were filled with regret and remorse for missing out on a miracle, they also became even more certain of Erin's identity.

If some people still had doubts about Erin's identity as the reincarnation of an angel...

So this time, with the endorsement of the Papacy, the Pope, and even the gods, no one will doubt Erin's identity as the reincarnation of an angel anymore.

As this matter quickly escalated.

Even Gwen's mother, Helen, heard about it.

After hearing about this, I specifically looked up the information online.

Helen spotted half of Gwen's figure in a blurry photo and couldn't resist picking up her phone to call Gwen.

"Ding ding ding..."

After seeing the name on the caller ID, Gwen, who had just spent some time with Erin, was slightly surprised before answering the phone.

Erin had initially thought that Mrs. Helen was planning to do something after making that phone call.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other end of the phone spoke.

A blush rose to Gwen's face.

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That night.

As the dazzling night descends.

Having met Wendy briefly during the day, he appeared respectfully at the door of Erin's room.

"Your Highness, the Pope requests your presence."

Looking at the burly man standing at the gate, who resembled an iron tower, Erin nodded and said, "Wait a moment."

After returning to the room, I told Gwen what had happened.

Erin followed Wendy across the square.

Compared to the bustling square during the day.

The Vatican City was much quieter at night.

To prevent the demons, who are active at night, from escaping and then attacking pedestrians.

A month ago, the underground seal of the Vatican malfunctioned.

The Pope immediately halted the Vatican's evening tours and dispatched the Knights Templar, the most elite members of the Order, to train and patrol at night, deterring any who might escape the seal with remnants of their souls.

A few minutes later.

Wendy then took Erin and returned to the Papal Palace.

"You've arrived."

After seeing Erin's appearance.

The pope, who had been standing in the center of the hall, murmuring prayers before a cross, slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing Erin nod.

The Pope didn't say anything to Erin after the final prayer.

The Pope nodded to Wendy.

Wendy quickly stepped forward.

He led the way, walking first, and then led Erin and the others, towards the long corridor leading into the depths of the Papal Palace.

I don't know if it's because it's nighttime or something psychological.

Although the corridor was lit with candles on both sides, the candlelight did not seem to illuminate the palace; instead, it made the corridor appear even darker.

Just as Erin and his group were looking through a certain window, transparent faces suddenly appeared on that window.

That transparent face was bluish-white, strangely terrifying.

In the instant that Erin and the others looked away, they suddenly opened their mouths at the same time and let out a strange laugh.

With that eerie laughter, the entire corridor instantly became extremely dark.

On different walls and glass surfaces, transparent faces, bluish-white in color, appeared.

Some of them roared, some let out eerie laughter, and some turned their eyes, staring blankly at Wendy, Erin, and the Pope.

Just being stared at like that made Erin feel his body turn cold instantly, and he began to tremble involuntarily, his heart filled with fear.

"not good."

Upon seeing this, Wendy, who was leading the way, instantly hardened her expression and immediately gave a low shout:

"Get out of here!"

As she spoke, Wendy suddenly shone with a milky white light.

The light, like water, rapidly spread outwards in a ring, quickly enveloping Wendy, Erin, and the Pope.

Followed by.

A warm feeling rose up, and the chill that had invaded Ailin's body instantly dissipated.

Even the inexplicable feeling of fear that had arisen in his heart and made him tremble with dread quickly vanished.

snort!

With a cold snort, Wendy's body seemed to grow much taller, her clothes stretched to their limit.

Immediately afterwards, a little bit of milky white light appeared, quickly condensing into a full-body silver-white armor on his body, and forming a broad and heavy giant sword of light in his hands.

(End of this chapter)