Today's princess is still cute

There was a shaking feeling everywhere, the paintings hanging in the corridors fell down one after another, potted plants and various handicrafts fell to the ground and smashed into pieces, Cardinson threw four or five protective scrolls and amplification scrolls on himself without a care, waiting for the changes to occur.

In another place that Cardinson didn't know, in the Vatican, Bach also entered the holy mountain at this time.

After about a minute, the noise disappeared.

The pot of black star sea flowers turned into a pile of fine ashes, and the fragments of the law of greed turned back into that ordinary white ball, lying on the ashes.

Cardinson's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to step forward to take back the fragment of the Law of Greed, something strange happened!

The pile of ash began to spin, then slowly rose higher, outlining a black silhouette.

"Wow!"

Ashes exploded in all directions, and a young man wearing a white robe similar in style to the [Eternal Song of All Things Robe] that Cardinson was wearing appeared in the same place.

The young man had golden eyes, the kind of golden eyes that had only been seen in His Holiness the Pope. His dark brown hair was casually braided into a small braid at the back of his head with a hairband, making him look very casual and uninhibited.

The young man stretched himself, picked up the white ball from the ground, and looked at Cardinson with a smile: "Did something fall?"

Chapter 174 Holy Light Appears, Dark Shadows Revealed

Have you ever seen an empty light?

It is a strange feeling. The things in front of you are clearly bright, but in your mind's perception, there is nothing in front of you.

It's just like the snow on the long street, melting instantly when the sun rises.

The moment the young man appeared, Cardinson subconsciously relaxed for a moment, then clenched his sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

He was able to wear clothes that only the Son of God was qualified to wear, the purity of his divine power was no different from his, and with the appearance described by Bach, the identity of the visitor was obvious.

Joe Kenneth.

The former Son of God who had been dead for a hundred years, once the pride of the Church, a peerless genius that only appears once in a thousand years.

No matter how legendary a person who should have been sleeping underground is, it is an extremely terrifying thing for him to suddenly appear in front of you.

There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world. Even if you are as powerful as a demigod, once you die, you are dead. The souls of believers go to the kingdom of God, the souls of non-believers are scattered around the world, and the souls of sinners fall into hell.

No more connection with the present world.

The mage profession has a job transfer to black magician, and the next job transfer is to undead bone wizard. However, that requires stripping off the soul fragments from one's body and giving them magical power to drive those dead creatures to become so-called "undead".

There was no malice in the other person's tone, but Cardinson was still on guard.

"It's mine, can you give it back to me?" Cardinson spread his legs slightly, lowered his waist, and as long as the other party made the slightest movement,

He just used a Holy Light Shock followed by a Cross Slash and then retreated and ran away.

what?

Launch an attack on the former Son of God?

A genuine demigod, not a fake like Ursus. You want Cardinson, a newly promoted Templar, to charge into others?

Joe Kenneth raised his eyebrows, tossed the white ball up and down in his hand, and said happily: "How can the Holy Son of the Church have fragments of the Law of Original Sin? Oh, and he recognizes you as his master?"

Cardinson laughed dryly twice, as if it were a thorn in his back.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm Qiao, one of us. Um, do you know me? If Bach were still alive today, he would have told you about me."

The former Son of God had a calm expression, yet with a hint of gentleness that Cardinson was very familiar with.

Should we say that they are truly worthy of being master and disciple?

Bach's character is somewhat similar to that of this former Son of God, but only half.

Joe Kenneth, the number one killer in the Holy See. During his tenure, no creature from Hell dared to show up in the entire Blue Continent. He also served as the chief arbitrator of the Inquisition. He alone eliminated no less than a thousand pagans. Later, he created a legend that had never happened in the thousand-year-old Holy See. He went to Hell alone, killed for seven days and seven nights, kicked the door open and came back.

In the end, he even killed himself.

Bach did not have the murderous nature of his teacher. Cardinson had seen in some record in his previous life that one of the most correct things the Vatican did was to recruit Joe Kenneth into the church when he was still a child.

Otherwise, if such people are released, the world is doomed to be drenched in an endless bloody rain.

You can try to look at the deeds recorded in the books -

"In the year 1042 of the Blue Calendar, a street kid named Joe Kenneth appeared in the capital. Investigation revealed that his parents died of famine. He was only fourteen years old and lived in the capital by singing. Because of his handsome appearance and heavenly voice, he caused a sensation."

"In the year 1043 of the Blue Calendar, the Church held a knight selection. Joe Kenneth was bullied and oppressed by the nobles and had no place to stay. He was forced to sign up. It was found that his talent was the best among his peers, so he joined the Church."

"In the year 1045 of the Blue Calendar, Joe Kenneth began to emerge. During the loyalty ceremony, he received a divine oracle and was canonized as the Son of God."

"During the twenty-seven years from 1045 to 1072 of the Blue Calendar, the Son of God reached the realm of Templar Knights at the age of seventeen, fought in all directions, and his white robes were stained with blood. At the age of twenty-five, he broke through to the Morning Star Knights, but his mind was unstable. After that, he began to practice priesthood. At the age of thirty, he became a Divine Radiance Envoy, and traveled to various dioceses on foot to preach. He traveled thousands of miles and spread glory. At the age of forty, he broke through to the Apocalypse Bishop, and everything he learned reached the pinnacle."

"In the year 1072 of the Blue Calendar, the Holy Son went to the North to hunt down the criminal who had killed three Templar Knights and members of the Guards. The criminal was at the peak of the Second Rank. After three days of tracking him, he met him and beheaded him with one sword."

"In the year 1075 of the Blue Calendar, the Holy Son traveled eastwards, seeking an opportunity to break through. He was ambushed by local nobles and pagans. The enemy numbered more than people, and the Holy Son killed them all, leaving no one alive."

"In the year 1076 of the Azure Calendar, the Son of God sensed that a breakthrough was imminent. He traveled to various major forces, including the Warrior's House, the Mage's Tower, and the Brotherhood of Eternal Night, and faced off against their strongest opponents. He won each time within twenty moves."

"In the 1077th year of the Blue Calendar, the Son of God broke through and ascended to the position of demigod. He faced off against the strongest man in the human race, the Eagle Eyes, the prince of the Ulysses clan. They traveled from the Dragon Clan Secret Realm above the East China Sea to the Spirit Island in the South China Sea for one day and one night. The mainland could feel the shock and pressure. The outcome of the battle is unknown, but the Eagle Eyes announced that he would withdraw from the world and no longer interfere in the affairs of the royal family."

This is the true son of God, the chosen one. Even the best bard could not finish telling his story in three days and three nights.

The first person in human history to touch upon the word "eternal life".

The former Son of God now looked like a harmless big brother next door, with a sunny aura about him, but Cardinson still did not dare to let his guard down.

Cardinson is only a few days away from turning eighteen. Strictly speaking, he became a Templar Knight at the age of seventeen, but he has no talent to become a priest, and is far inferior to Joe Kenneth.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Joe Kenneth curled his lips and said, "The current Holy Son is not interesting at all. Here, I'll give it back to you."

After saying that, he threw the fragment of the Law of Greed over.

Cardinson was stunned for a moment and was about to reach out to take it.

Just when the fingertips were about to touch the white round bead, a black sword appeared in front of him out of thin air and cut off the fragment of the law of greed to the ground!

"Hey! Interesting."

When Joe Kenneth saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.

It's like seeing some new toys, or an interesting juggling show.

Cardinson turned his head in astonishment and found that a young man in black armor and black robe was standing next to him. His face was stern and his eyes were indescribably sharp. In his hand was the legendary greatsword [Lunar Eclipse Hell].

Yan Mu?

"If you don't want to get me killed, then step back. This guy is no longer human."

The voice of [Follow the Shadow] is extremely cold, making people feel as if they are falling into an icy cave.

PS: I recommend a book, "I was targeted by the heroine of the rebirth stream".

Chapter 175 The End is Coming

Joe Kenneth said in amazement, "Is this your subconscious? The fact that it can manifest itself in my domain alone shows that your soul has some special characteristics that I don't know about. I haven't seen it yet."

He took a step forward and Cardinson took a step back.

The former Saint walked all the way to the fragment of the Law of Greed that was chopped off by Yan Mu before stopping. He picked up the white round bead with a look of regret, blew off the non-existent dust on it, and whispered, "This is a good thing, don't throw it away, you know? To make a fragment of the Law of Original Sin like this, you have to kill a commander-level hell creature once, and then use the blood of the Saint and more than ten thousand hell creatures of the same bloodline to fill the energy needed for the manifestation of the law, and then such a bead can be formed. Greed represents..."

Listening to his chattering, Cardinson felt like his scalp was about to explode.

The [Follow the Shadow] beside him pressed his shoulder and spoke directly in his mind: "Don't think about what he said. That is not the information you can access now. We are in his domain now, so I can show up. In essence, we are still one. Our fighting power will not change. You will definitely not be able to defeat him. Think about how to escape."

"I'm thinking." Cardinson took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Greed, envy, wrath, and arrogance. These are the keys I left behind in the human world. As long as any three of them appear in the same area, they will resonate with my gluttony, lust, and laziness."

On the other side, Joe Kenneth was still talking.

He spread out his palm and squeezed out three beads of the same size from the squirming flesh and blood. They were blue, pink, and green, and they contrasted with the greedy white, making them particularly eye-catching.

"Then, I will appear at the node that was arranged before. This is also the time when fate changes. The power of the world will correct everything back to the original track." Joe Kenneth's face looked a little strange under the illumination of the four-color light. "You will die, and the princess will return to her rightful fate."

Cardinson's rapidly beating heart calmed down after hearing these words.

It was like sinking into the deep sea, slowly, slowly, the eyes were filled with coldness.

The angrier some people are, the calmer they appear.

When he was a rookie in the game, he met a very interesting friend. They played games together and went fishing every day. But one day, that friend was hunted down by a guild. He guarded his body for three consecutive days and beat them out of the game. Later, when Cardinson learned about this, he had the same expression and mood as now. He sold all the materials he had earned during that period, exchanged the money to buy various recovery and enhancement potions, and killed everyone in the guild with a sword. The blood in the hall was up to the ankles.

It was from that time that the name "Follow the Shadow" began to become famous in "The Realm of Blue".

"This is a lone wolf with a good temper but one who must not be provoked." The number one player in the server, [Yu Tianxian], once commented like this half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Because he has so little, Cardinson values those few bonds so highly.

He is an extremely intelligent person and usually doesn't want to think about those things, but it's just because of his personality. It doesn't mean that after having enough information, he can't figure out the "truth" buried in history.

"I know you have a lot to ask, but please allow me to ask you a question first. Current Holy Son of the Church, where are you from? Why does the long river of fate have an extra tributary in you? Why is the soul beside you incompatible with this world?"

As soon as the former Son of God finished speaking, there was a loud "boom!", the sky spun, and all the scenes turned into nothingness. A raging fire swept in from the edge of darkness. The nothingness under his feet turned into the starry sky, and the nothingness above his head turned into a long river flashing with colorful lights.

A golden trail fell from the long river and hung on Cardinson.

Cardinson stood in the flames, smiled coldly, and said: "I said I came from another world, do you believe it?"

"Believe it, why not?" Joe Kenneth blinked and said jokingly, "Even the Holy Son of the Church has become like us, so what is impossible?"

The opera continues.

Tina curled up on the soft sofa like a little rabbit hugging herself for warmth.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and watched intently the little swans dancing on the stage. Although she felt a little frightened, she calmed down.

Mr. Knight seems to have been out for a long time, but he told himself that he must learn to grow up.

I can't cry like a baby when I leave him. It seems too childish to long for his arms now that we are only separated temporarily.

Should have waited another five minutes.

"This life is like a feather falling, leaving only a broken body waiting for the light."

The little swan's cold and sad lyrics came into the box. Tina was deeply touched. Although she didn't know what the specific feeling was, she nodded anyway.

Just as she was enjoying the opera, a somewhat cold wind blew on her back.

Tina was startled and turned around to see that she was still the only one in the box and the door was closed. Where did the wind come from?

The patterns on the expensive carpet were still gorgeous, the row of crystal chandeliers inlaid on the wall were still bright, the heating was maintained inside the theater, and it was warm like spring, but the wind was too evil, and it even felt a little chilly.

A sensitive person is prone to having wild thoughts in a lonely environment.

This is especially true of Tina.

Fortunately, Cardinson knew that she was timid and never told her any horror stories, otherwise Tina would have started to cry now.

She pursed her lips and called out cautiously, "Is there anyone outside?"

In less than two seconds, the waiter's voice came from outside the door: "I'm here, distinguished guest, do you have any instructions?"

It was a very gentle female voice, and it had a hint of familiarity.

After hearing the voice, Tina felt relieved. She thought that maybe she was too nervous and had an illusion, so she quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay."

She turned her head and continued watching the opera, not wanting to cause trouble to others because of her momentary nervousness.

Ok?

Wait

Tina's body suddenly froze, and that cold feeling appeared on her back again like a maggot on her tarsal bone.

Why does the voice outside the door sound so much like Sister Dorothy's?