Arad's crooked savior

"But your divine blood doesn't look much different from ordinary blood."

He shook the glass vial in his hand. The bright red blood in the vial exuded a sheen like red agate. It looked brighter than ordinary blood, but that was all.

"Otherwise, do you think there are colorful clouds of light descending from the sky? Well, my delicate skin can't block it. If you walk in the middle of the night, I will glow."

Naiyali curled her lips and let Yuena pull the finger pricked by the needle to receive gentle healing. The wound healed quickly without leaving any trace.

However, she never expected that Yuena, who was using the healing technique, actually nodded. She agreed with Ye Lin's opinion and recalled: "I heard that the god Remedios is sealed in the Great Temple of Remedia. Tears, and a special combination of sacred painting scepters!”

"I heard that the luster of that tear is pure and flawless. If it is injected with holy power, it can make the entire Great Holy Church shine as bright as day, and have a large-scale healing effect."

Then, Ye Lin glanced sideways at Naiyali, looking at this glorious god, and then at you, who only eats, drinks, sleeps and plays games all day long.

Naiyali snorted and tilted her head. I listened to her words but would never change them.

"Those gods are really more mysterious than the apostles."

Xiaoyu counted on her fingers. Currently, there are many gods who can find clues. Not only Remedios, but also Bantu Kunilai, Mavis's belief in Usiel, Venus who cursed the dark elves, etc. .

But this is just the tip of the iceberg. Some vague legends can be found, but no one has ever seen the specific image.

"You said that an apostle was transferred to cause harm to the mainland. In the future, will there be gods coming in and causing greater damage?"

She couldn't help but be a little worried. The Shenlong she believed in was another unique kind of god, but Shenlong had never revealed much information about the gods to her.

"Who knows, but at least we will be fine. After all, there are quite a few big guys in the family."

Ye Lin shrugged and spread his hands. When the bosses regained their full strength and all the team members reached the legendary realm, unless there was an invasion by a strong man at the peak apostle level, generally speaking, Hedunmar would still be extremely safe.

In order to compensate for the mental loss and blood loss of asking for the divine blood, Niyali stuffed a piece of chocolate into her mouth.

Then he went upstairs with a glass of warm water to replenish Celia's two losses not long ago, and also washed the sheets.

…………

Shallan once built an alchemy laboratory at home, which is now used temporarily by Alice.

"I used the secret medicine from the divine world that once resisted viruses and improved the formula to resist some interdimensional invasions."

Alice handed him a small bottle, which contained a specially refined secret medicine, which looked like jelly beans. It made a rustling sound when shaken.

"Thank you for your hard work."

He took the bottle and put it in his pocket. After all, he was not one of those muscular guys from the Space Demons. His physical strength was far inferior to that of this race. Some protective measures were still necessary.

Alice, who was sitting on the stool, smiled softly and pushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her slender fingers. This small movement inadvertently revealed a gentle and virtuous temperament.

His heart suddenly beat violently, and he bent down, tapping the corner of Alice's lips to give her a questioning look, but the latter declined with a smile.

"I made an appointment with Sothea to go to Shalan's new school in the afternoon. It's already one o'clock, so we can't be late."

After standing up, Alice picked up her piano, tapped his cheek with her lips, suddenly blinked and said naughtily: "Unless you are a real man for three seconds."

Well……

Watching the graceful figure slowly leaving, Ye Lin twitched the corners of his mouth and touched his cheek, which was a little weird, but he felt it was natural.

Intellectual elegance has always been synonymous with the curator and Alice. Both are bookish and knowledgeable, influenced by knowledge.

But no matter what you say, Alice was once a violent figure who defeated the leaders of the major factions in the Demon World and won the championship of the first Demon World Alliance.

And because of her weak hands, Alice picked up the piano and launched a barrage of physical attacks on him.

She looks like a ladylike flower, but actually she hides a bit of fanaticism in her heart, as quiet as a virgin and as moving as thunder.

…………

Afternoon, Cathedral of Remedia

Archbishop Magello was holding a document report. He had always maintained a kind and kind face, but now he was unconsciously a little serious, and his white eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Obeis on the side nodded his chin in surprise. The last time grandpa showed such a solemn look, it seemed that the mysterious man appeared, that is, the great willed figure sent away by Ye Lin.

"Galantis, are all the statistics true? Are they correct?"

"Yes, this is a weekly statistics of the number of people in churches across the mainland. Generally, unless there are special circumstances, it will be sent once a month."

Grandis, a good student who was responsible for handling most of the affairs in the Great Holy Church, clenched his fists unconsciously after finishing speaking, and a trace of worry appeared on his pretty face.

According to reports from churches in various places, the number of "pretenders" discovered in the past two months has been somewhat extraordinary.

In the past, there were only four or five cases in a month, and the clergymen marching around could handle them all, but last week alone, more than twenty cases of pretenders and monsters mutated by pretenders were discovered.

Obesi was no longer fussy and worried: "That guy never died, he was just sealed. Did he open some gaps?"

The source of the blood curse, Ozma of Chaos!

There was a sudden silence in the Great Holy Church. That name was the eternal pain in the continent of Arad, a sin that was unwilling to be mentioned.

Majello put down the document, turned around and looked at the statue of the saint in the church, and sighed helplessly: "The black earth should be in a different dimension. We can't find the specific location. Xiaoyu, what's your oracle? Feel?"

"No, Master Shenlong hasn't given me any inspiration yet."

Xiaoyu shook her head regretfully. It seemed like a good thing that the oracle that could predict danger did not give any warning, but the pretenders that started to appear in various places turned out to be a real thing.

The two contradict each other, but it is more terrifying than the oracle prompt.

"I hope it's just an accident."

The archbishop also understands that this kind of luck should not be allowed, but he really can't find any way to deal with it for the time being.

God only gives revelations, but does not guide the direction of the development of major events.

"By the way, Lord Saint Michael suddenly sent a message on his own initiative, and it was also the only message."

Majello took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Yuena, gesturing for her to take a look.

"Huh? You gave it to me? Are you complimenting me? That's so embarrassing."

She scratched her head with a silly smile. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the note being handed over, because the Archbishop did not read the content directly, but gave it specifically to herself.

"We've all seen it, and you're the last one." Obeis rolled his eyes.

"Tch, you are a close relative of a big brother, let me see what is written...an angel is coming."

"ah?"

Yuena blinked, confused by the content of the note.

When the angel comes, does he refer to Michael himself, Agamemnon, or her Seraph?

But if we say "arrive", it should mean that an angel who has never appeared before will come to Remedia Cathedral.

Then a series of follow-up questions will naturally arise, who is "He"?

What is the significance of the "angel" that Michelle personally issued the message? Does it mean that there will be a sudden change in the Arad continent, especially at this juncture when the number of pretenders is inexplicably increasing.

You must know that the angel with the clearest information known to us, the light angel Agamemnon, has been semi-fallen, but Yuena still recognizes his strength. That guy can travel between two worlds at will, and can also see through people's hearts. His strength is comparable to or exceeds that of legends. in the realm.

"I don't know either."

When Gladys saw Yuena's eyes looking here, she felt helpless. The three good students were not omniscient and omnipotent.

"How about this."

Because the relationship was too important, the archbishop finally made the decision: "All Blue Fist Holy Envoys and heresy judges who are on leave should be sent to places where pretenders appear, and proactively patrol outside. In addition, pay careful attention to the news of the violent search team. I heard that , some of them will summon the pretender, maybe it’s them.”