Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 1,668 The remnants of the old era

The more dazzling a person is, when he falls down in embarrassment, the more onlookers want to take advantage of the situation and splash dirty water all over him, turning his body into black paint and turning it into charcoal, obliterating everything that is dazzling.

Adding insult to injury and erasing past achievements is the original sin called "jealousy".

Michelle suppressed her emotions and couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh, causing a sharp sting. Although he looked quite embarrassed now, his pair of holy eyes were still burning with fire, and his will was firm and unyielding.

"Lord Michelle, I may not be able to wait until the day when chaos dies. When the light reappears, please let me know in front of my grave."

This heartbreaking scene is still fresh in his mind.

I remember that he was a very heroic and handsome man. He was fortunate enough to receive God's revelation. After becoming a priest, he fought bravely and fearlessly with him on the mainland.

Before going to bed every night, he would hold the cross and pray devoutly to God, "I hope the war will end tomorrow."

Then, he prayed like this for decades, until he became old, his hair turned gray, and began to decay, and the cross could no longer be carried.

When the candle was about to go out and he was dying, the man who had turned from young to old said these words to him. When he finally closed his eyes, he was obviously very unwilling.

The century-old jihad was full of pain, and some people were beaten from a young child learning to speak to a head full of gray hair... Michelle sent away countless people who were old or died unfortunately with an appearance that would not age. He has made a heavy promise to others in person countless times.

Now the whole world has changed too much. The ancient tombs where the heroes were buried may have been built on top of bustling cities. People come and go, but no trace can be found.

In the dark and desperate era of the past, the voices and smiles of those who fought side by side in the past were now the only ones left.

He was the only one who still remembered this promise.

Shilok was silent for a long time, then raised her head and looked at the rainy sky. She was used to being wild in Zhuyalopa. She didn't understand what commitments to others were and felt it was boring and meaningless.

"Speaking of which, you believers are all so straightforward." Shilok finally complained.

However, there are some exceptions, and that is Nayari, the slut from Universe Street. The believers who can believe in this girl are 100% stupid, fanatics, and people with twisted minds.

"Forget it, you seem to be looking for something here. Considering that we are all apostles, do you need my help?"

"I need...a cross, a holy relic that comes with the first light of revelation." Michelle nodded gratefully, and he had reached the point where he had to accept help from others.

He is a remnant of the "old era" and is not understood by this era.

But regardless of the endless infamy in this world, or being deprived of the honor of "saint", even if it is just to fulfill the promise to the people in the past, he will continue to walk covered in sewage.

He is no longer just fighting for humanity, he is the only person who belongs to the "past years", a promise for the countless heroic souls buried in the Dark Holy War.

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After being severely damaged at Cape Byron and narrowly escaping, Astros did not return to the black earth immediately.

If we go according to the original plan, it is almost time for another moment of chaos to awaken, and the next period of chaos is about to take the stage and kick off.

After a period of fermentation and publicity, Yelin's reputation and honor have reached the most glorious peak. Especially in the strong contrast with the incompetence and evasion of the saint Michel, his heroic appearance that shocked the past and the present is even more evident, surpassing the entire world. era.

Astros was hiding in a dark cult stronghold. She was injured and in poor condition. More importantly, the red dagger was something she couldn't understand at all, making it difficult for her to sleep or eat well.

Spread chaos throughout the world of Arad, seduce and inspire the dark side of people's hearts, and ruthlessly devour this hypocritical world filled with original sin...

A very grand plan, but is this her own idea or the idea of ​​the red dagger maker?

When she thought about it carefully, she felt creepy.

What Ye Lin took out had a huge impact on her. Even though she was once a cruel and merciless demon, she was now frightened and chilled all over.

She tasted a taste called "fear".

Whose is the red dagger that can control her actions? In other words, who is the legendary "God of Death"?

"Is it really Usil? The god that Mavis believes in." Astros looked blank, but what was it for? Her white hair was fluttering in the wind, and she could notice it vaguely. There are countless threads on his body spreading into the distance.

As long as the dagger is not taken back for one day, she will be like a mouse meeting a cat when she meets Ye Lin. She will do whatever the other person says.

Therefore, she was caught in a huge conflict of choices, whether to continue to help Chaos return, or to find a way to find out the maker of the dagger first.

She is absolutely loyal to Chaos, and her will has not changed at all for hundreds of years. However, now, this pious heart is beginning to waver...

"who!"

Astros frowned and immediately disappeared on the spot. Before her voice could reach the person's ears, her scarlet claws grasped the person's seemingly delicate and white neck from behind and could break it with a pinch.

"What's surprising is that you are not a transcendent, but you have mastered a bit of power that only the rulers of time and space have." The mysterious woman seemed surprised, but she also turned a blind eye to the hand that pinched her.

Astros' hands were cold and forceful. She didn't need to question the intruder, she could just kill him, cleanly.

The mysterious woman didn't expect her to be so clean and tidy. She didn't even bother to ask. She was caught off guard and her skin was scratched with bleeding marks, and it was almost torn off.

"I came to you to cooperate." After escaping, the mysterious woman hurriedly said.

"Not interested in."

The earth turned into a pitch-black quagmire, with countless ghastly ghostly hands grabbing at the mysterious woman, and human faces emerged in pain, wailing and shrill.

"It's to deal with Ye Lin!" She was helpless and angry. If she hadn't been seriously injured, how could she have ended up in such a miserable end, threatened by a life form belonging to the "dimension".

Astros snapped his fingers and paused the swamp attack, still looking at him with extreme suspicion.

The mysterious man came to the door and mentioned Ye Lin's name, his tone suddenly filled with resentment and displeasure.

And even though the other party was covered with a robe, it was still visible that she had a tall and graceful figure. She raised her hood for a moment when she was dodging the attack. She had a snow-white chin, cherry lips and a beautiful nose. Half of her face revealed that she had a beautiful face.

Why, could it be that the woman who was ruthlessly abandoned by Ye Lin is looking for revenge?

She has been wandering around the continent of Arad for hundreds of years, and her knowledge is comparable to that of the most knowledgeable scholars. She is a bit wild.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Belfast."

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Magic lines shone in the air, and the pretenders in the cage began to get angry and crazy after shining the light, and then many purple mushrooms grew on their bodies, destroying their body structures, and finally collapsed and died.

Ye Lin concentrated and calmed down, guiding the magic circle to slowly fall and merge into a magic scroll made of special material. The lines engraved on the ramie paper were still shining.

Ding~

The ladies poured high-end red wine into their glasses, smiled at each other, and raised their glasses to celebrate the success of the research project.

"I will make this scroll and its production method public for free through the channels of the Magic Association. Thank you for your contribution, little bastard." Principal Shalan sipped her glass elegantly, bright red wine and charming blue lip gloss, interweaving the most charming The temptation of familiarity.

"No, no, I'm just one of the participants." Ye Lin shook his head and smiled, taking the goblet in her hand, "You and Luo Fei all contributed a lot."

"Ye Lin, it's best to publish this scroll in your name so that it can gain public recognition more quickly, and then gain support from the clergy." The curator thought carefully, and now is the time.

"Well, I will inform the archbishop. I don't know what's going on outside now." Ye Lin returned the empty wine glass to Principal Shalan, then coughed lightly and said expectantly: "Do you still remember that promise... let's have a party Celebration party?”↓

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