What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Elliott looked back out the window, a powerful and pure light of his soul emanating from his eyes, flickering like flames.

The entire holy city of Lorther, every building, every person, everything in this vast holy city!

All of this was reflected deep within his eyes.

He just watched as Lorne rushed out of the Dawn Cathedral, carrying Una's soul, and fled to the outskirts of the holy city of Loser.

The concealment spell mark he had attached to the soul container slowly dissipated at this moment, and the spell mark of [Holy Radiance Teleportation] began to activate, attracting the divine light magic power wandering in the void to charge it.

The Lord of Dawn is about to descend.

He wasn't sure if Lord Yetu would intervene, so he arranged a backup plan for Lorne.

The world is so young, and he is so young; he shouldn't spend his whole life stuck here.

As the mark of the Concealment Divine Art dissipated.

Soon, Declan rushed in.

"Your Holiness, Lorne—!"

"Didn't you say it had been reviewed and was fine?" Elliott said calmly.

Declan was taken aback, a little confused.

When many bishops jointly requested a further investigation, wasn't that what you said—that they were questioning the Lord's omniscience?

He really wanted to ask that question.

Moreover, how could a little guy with only level six holy power possibly escape from your grasp?

But when faced with Elliott's bright and dazzling golden eyes, Declan had no choice but to suppress all his doubts and frustrations and lower his head.

"I am guilty, Your Majesty."

Whatever the real reason that led to all this.

If he takes charge of the Holy Inquisition without conducting a thorough investigation beforehand, then he has failed the Lord.

He is guilty.

“I’ll set off right now and personally lead the team to bring him back,” Declan said in a deep voice.

A heinous sinner!

He shall be punished by being burned alive in holy flames!

"Do not."

Elliott looked out the window, gazing at the halo of light imprinted on the night sky, blurry and illusory.

"Just send some level seven Holy Radiance Warriors to capture them."

Ok?

Level 7 Holy Radiance Warrior?

Is it a bit risky to be only one level above Lorne?

Shouldn't the team at the very least be led by a bishop-level priest named Dawn?

“Lorne is irrelevant.”

Elliott's tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"The coming of the Lord is the meaning of everything!"

He turned around, and his golden eyes made Declan feel even more depressed.

"We should greet the dawn with our best attitude!"

Declan was startled.

"Praise be to your wisdom, Your Majesty."

His expression was devout and fervent.

Yes!

The coming of the Lord is the meaning of everything!

Lorne and all that are completely irrelevant!

"..."

Without any sense of 'self', they only blindly follow others.

How is he any different now from his past self?

"Go down."

"Yes!"

Declan then respectfully withdrew.

half an hour.

Elliott walked back to the window, where the illusory halo imprinted on the night sky was inconspicuous against the backdrop of the stars.

however……

"Elliott Loser Reynolds".

A magnificent holy sound echoed in his mind, resonating with every wisp of dawn's holy power within him.

A sacred, majestic, and terrifying will, as vast and boundless as the sky, descended.

In the distant depths of space, it seemed that a perfect being, surpassing even the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, was flapping its pure white wings and casting its gaze upon him.

"You are guilty."

“…” Elliott paused, then suddenly laughed.

"so what?"

"Will the Lord of Dawn judge me?"

This reaction seemed to surprise the perfect being flapping its pure white wings.

Back then, he had already become a Sanctuary professional, but when facing the demigod angels under his master, he was far less composed than Elliot is now.

“No, the merciful Lord will forgive all your sins,” the demigod angel said calmly.

"Believe in the Lord, and you will still be an angel blessed by the Lord."

To regain faith in the Lord of Dawn?

Elliott did not hesitate at all:

"I refuse."

"……Why?"

"Your Majesty Isaiah, do you still remember the reason for building that secret chamber?"

The meaning of this sentence is actually quite clear: you...

Are you still the same person you were back then?

"..."

After a long silence, Isaiah finally spoke:

"This is truly the last chance."

Elliot possesses the highest adaptability to the Dawn Holy Power and is also influenced by the 'Corruption of the Ancient Gods,' making him the best candidate to become the [Angel of Original Sin] and take charge of the Prison of Original Sin.

Can……

Even the Lord's mercy has its limits.

He was not the only candidate.

"I know."

He knew the consequences of his choice and understood why he made it.

“You underestimate the Lord,” Isaiah sighed softly.

Do you really think you can get rid of him?

Ok?

……

……

"Little friend, we meet again."

Under the moonlight, Lorne clutched the container holding Una's soul tightly to his chest, staring intently at the original sin, Greed, that stood in his way.

It's that guy again!

Lorne, whose attention was entirely focused on Original Sin: Greed, did not notice that a hidden divine mark on the vessel containing Una's soul was being erased by an evil force.

"Forging the sword to guard..."

Without any hesitation, Lorne began reading the "Secret Sword Chapter of the Ultimate Path".

Original Sin: Greed's expression changed slightly, but he didn't turn and run away like last time.

"Wait! Don't you care about the soul in your hands?!"

Lorne paused and stopped reciting.

Upon seeing this, Original Sin Greed curled up a smile.

When a person has something they care about, their weaknesses naturally emerge. This kid is another key figure in Aloysius's succession of power...

"Forge the sword and guard the One, find peace in the Mysterious Realm, the secret sword returns to its origin..."

Since we're definitely going to get caught by this guy anyway, we might as well take another gamble!

Original Sin: The greedy smile froze on his face, his brow twitching throbbed.

The silver-white pupils that he had gouged out were showing signs of regrowth.

Hey!

That kid is a madman!

"Stop reading! I admit you're qualified to join us!"

us?

Lorne stopped chanting again, staring warily at the original sin, greed, before him:

"Get out of the way!"

The Church of Dawn's pursuers will catch up soon, and he must escape to a safe place before that time.

"Don't you want to..."

"I don't want to!" An invisible secret sword materialized in his hand, and Lorne's expression turned icy. "Get out of my way!"

"..."

Original Sin: Greed twitched at the corner of his mouth, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

If it were an ordinary Holy Radiance Warrior, let alone a level six, even a level nine or higher Holy Knight, or even an Archbishop in the Dawn Empire who is comparable to a beginner-level Saint Domain professional, he could slap him to death.

But this kid...

He really didn't dare to make a move.

After all, if that thing inside this kid gets out of control, it might directly give birth to a mature 'immortal form'.

That's no joke.

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After much deliberation, he stepped aside.

“Little friend, don’t say I didn’t warn you, the Church of Dawn is not as simple as you think.”

Although it is still unclear what exactly happened.