"Who?!"

"it's me."

The voice coming from outside the door sounded somewhat depressed.

Lorne breathed a sigh of relief. After quickly covering up the charred marks on the ground, he stepped forward and opened the door.

The newcomer was dressed in simple leather armor, was tall and strong, and had blond hair casually draped over his shoulders.

Gareth Byrne.

His friend, an oddball who grew up in the Dawn Empire but aspired to become a bard.

They said they wanted to experience the passion of the elves and join the Church of Light or something...

She even ran away from home several times because of this.

But his father caught them all and brought them back.

If it weren't for his father, the bishop of the Church of Dawn, he probably would have been taken away and burned by the people of the Holy Tribunal long ago.

Not to mention, like now, he's still wandering around with the title of a Saintly Radiance Apprentice.

How did you hear that?

"Once you become a true Holy Radiance Warrior, you will also be able to hear it."

Lorne spoke in his usual proud tone.

"stop!"

Gareth looked like he was in a real pain.

“Your Excellency Lord Lorne, the Holy Knight, I am not here to listen to you boast about how ‘holy’ the Holy Knights are.”

With that, he walked straight into the house.

What's that smell here? Did you just light candles?

Lorne's pupils contracted sharply, and a flash of intense killing intent disappeared.

Chapter 32 The Eager Lord of Dawn

Anxiety, worry, and even fear.

I had just been interrogated by the Holy Tribunal when the anomaly here was discovered by others.

If the Holy Tribunal finds out, what will be the fate of me?

Lorne grew increasingly frightened as he thought about it.

Moreover, the "Secret Sword of the Ultimate Path" can only belong to him alone!

No!

We absolutely cannot let anyone else find out!

A chilling and sinister aura swirled around his fingers and palms.

Just as he walked behind Gareth, preparing to make his move...

"By the way, I heard you had an accident during your patrol last night. Are you alright?" Gareth suddenly asked.

Hearing the undisguised concern in his words, Lorne fell silent, and the cold aura swirling between his fingers quietly dissipated.

"..."

After a long pause, Gareth turned his head in confusion, and Lorne finally managed a smile.

"fine."

How could I have such a thought?!

Gareth was his good friend; he had helped him many times when they were still apprentices at Saint Radiance.

Lorne finally realized something was wrong, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

I just wanted to kill him because of a 'possibility' that hadn't even happened yet. Is this really me?

"Are you really alright?" Gareth clearly didn't believe it.

She's laughing so hard she's almost crying, how can she be alright?

"It's nothing, it was just last night..."

Unsure whether anyone from the Holy Tribunal was watching him, a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes.

"I don't remember what happened last night."

……

……

More than ten minutes later.

Gareth didn't linger and left immediately.

The main issue was that Lorne was in a daze and preoccupied throughout.

Gareth assumed that Gareth was still recovering from what happened last night, so he decided not to disturb him and to give him some private space so that he could rest.

that's it.

Lorne stood at the door, watching Gareth leave.

He didn't turn around and walk back to his dormitory until the figure had completely disappeared from sight, his face instantly darkening.

Not right.

Something's not right!

If Gareth hadn't said those caring words before he took action, he might have actually done it!

But what happens after you take action?

A disciple of the Holy Light died here; his father was a bishop. Could he possibly escape?

and……

A flicker of pain crossed Lorne's eyes.

Although he previously thought Gareth was not devout to God, deep down he approved of his friend.

But just now, besides fear and worry, a strange possessiveness filled his heart.

He wants to possess everything in "The Ultimate Sword Chapter" all to himself!

He even considered killing his best friend without regard for the consequences or the cost...

"It shouldn't be like this..."

I shouldn't have done that.

Everything shouldn't be like this!

He went to the window, drew back the curtains, and felt the cold, eerie power flowing through his body. He looked up into the distance.

'Lord, your most devout follower, Lorne Sutton, confesses to you.'

Although the "Secret Sword Chapter of the Ultimate Path" and the "Innate Dao Body" influenced his temperament and cognition to some extent.

However, at this stage, the impact is not too profound, so Lorne's faith in the Lord of Dawn remains devout.

Please forgive my sins and show me the way forward…

Just like when he was lost in the past, he prayed silently in his heart.

He wasn't really expecting the Lord of Dawn to provide an answer; he just wanted peace of mind.

however……

“Lorne Fisher, I forgive your sins.”

The resounding, majestic sacred sound seemed to emanate from the depths of the soul, from the distant reaches of space.

Lorne froze on the spot, feeling as if he were being watched by some enormous creature.

……

……

at the same time.

The study in Irene Wett's mansion.

Ye Tu suddenly put the book in his hand aside and got up from the sofa.

With just one step forward, the person abruptly disappeared.

Ok? !

Ivia, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed, her words stammering.

"He...he...he just vanished like that?!"

She pointed to the spot where Ye Tu had disappeared, then looked at Irene Weit with disbelief in her eyes.

Even if it's teleportation, don't you need to construct a teleportation magic circle and determine the coordinates before you can teleport?

A strange glint flashed in Irene Vitte's eyes.

Although she was at a higher level than Ivia, she didn't see much more than Ivia.

There was no magical fluctuation...

Yes!

This sudden, unannounced disappearance, a method similar to 'teleportation,' left her without sensing the slightest fluctuation of magical energy!

Even the magical particles floating in the study remained as peaceful as ever, unaffected in any way.

Do you know what he went to do?

"me?"

Ivia pointed to herself.

"How could I possibly know?!"

She's always been the most ignorant one, okay!

the other side.

Dawn Cathedral, Nave.

Sunlight streamed through crystal-carved windows, scattering across the floor paved with gold and gemstones.

At the end of the road stood a tall statue made of some unknown material.

He sat high on the throne of God, his physique perfect, without the slightest flaw.

Even though his entire face was blank, without any features, one could still sense a peaceful and indifferent gaze.

"You couldn't hold back so quickly."

The sound echoed clearly in the empty central hall.

Ye Tu appeared without warning, gazing at the tall, faceless statue.

I walked slowly forward, through the entire central hall, and came to the vicinity of the statue.

"Isn't this a bit too hasty?"

It sounded like a question, or perhaps like talking to oneself.

According to Ye Tu's plan, the Lord of Dawn would observe for a while before taking any action.

Surprisingly, I couldn't hold back any longer.

Such a performance...

It's just like a child who's afraid their toys will be taken away.

In some ways, this behavior is even similar to Lorne's desire to monopolize everything.

"Is it because of 'greed'...?"

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