Pastor's Tantra

As the brilliant and sacred light gun landed, the white light that seemed to open up the world illuminated the world.

There was no loud sound.

Instead, it became extremely quiet, so quiet that no noise could be heard.

The white light that seemed to destroy everything and create everything spread in all directions, and the laws of the surrounding space seemed to change!

When the light faded, the blood river and the cold black ice on the ground no longer existed. Not to mention the blood spears or the dead air left by the charge of the Wild Hunt Legion.

The black and moist soil, like a newly reclaimed farmland, exuded a misty and gentle light.

It was like a bright moonlit night, after a new spring rain, the watery moonlight was splashed on this land. A kind of soil fragrance from the depths of nature, full of vitality, can give people a strong sense of tranquility.

It was afternoon, when the sun was the strongest.

If you look up from this land, the sun in the sky has been turned into night by this strange "filter", and the bright blue sky has also become the night sky.

That is the power that confuses day and night and reverses black and white.

Hong Xiang was not wrong, this is the real "power of perfect man". It was barely sealed with the help of the Silver Crown Dragon. It is the strongest card among Aleister's many phantom cards except for the card of the sin.

When the power of [Spell Card: Light of Paradise] is running to the extreme, the transformed paradise of perfect man——

[Place of Perfect Man: All creatures and phantoms without the path of love or the path of transcendence are suppressed; humans gain regeneration power LV3, children of the moon lose all weaknesses, werewolves gain firm rationality, and monsters will not be able to see through the art of transformation]

It will change the nature of the surrounding land for a long time. How long it can last depends on its maintenance.

Just like the Spirit Tower before it was attacked by the Griffin Knights, it was filled with cold winds, icy fog, and deep cold death; just like the Nine Pillars Church where the bishops were stationed for a long time, even the surrounding land would become sacred, and gargoyles, undead, or demons would be driven away just by approaching.

The sacred power from the Eternal Self baptized this land. On this land sprinkled with eternal moonlight, all creatures on the Path of Love will be strengthened.

"Regeneration" is a blue path characteristic. Its effect is very simple, that is, to increase one's own recovery ability.

The third-level regeneration characteristic is almost equivalent to the recovery of the troll.

Except for fatal injuries such as being beheaded or having one's internal organs dug out, basically they can be recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge, angel-like holy white wings behind Aleister and the crown-like halo on her head turned into white light particles and gradually dissipated. The sacred light blooming on her body also dimmed and extinguished.

As her body gradually fell, the King of the Wild Hunt, Heleqin, rushed out of the void, embraced Aleister, and brought her back to the inner part of the Spirit Tower.

The students who had received the treatment of the Flame Butterfly and were still tired and weak despite the wounds of the disembowelment had recovered, now all supported each other and stood up again.

The strong vitality filled their bodies, and their spirits improved visibly.

These students had not walked deep enough in the twilight path. So they were not as calm as their teachers, and they couldn't help but chatter and discuss.

This made Aleister feel a long-lost lively atmosphere as soon as she came back.

In a trance, she thought she was back to the Royal Law University.

She seemed to be Aiwass, still the college student who raced in a wheelchair on campus every day and occasionally substituted for the teacher. Isabel and Lily would take him for a walk on campus, and the sun seemed warm and lazy.

At that time, Aiwass would sit in a wheelchair, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun. Isabel, who was still very shy, would draw for Aiwas. From the sunny noon to the evening after the rain.

And when he had nothing to do, he could also discuss daily life with his friends. Talking about gossips about someone and someone else, laughing and playing with each other. He could go to the library at any time to read books without worries, and occasionally attend any activities casually, and when he came back, people would surround him and admire him.

At that time, Aiwas was still planning that when he no longer had to use a wheelchair to disguise himself, he could go play ball with his classmates. That was only a memory of his middle school before Aiwas awakened his past life memories-and Aiwas himself had never participated in any group sports in this era.

...But now, that kind of life can no longer be returned.

Looking at those students, Aleister became a little lost.

Aiwas is now the Pope, and the split Aleister has also become a big man. In another month, the Fallen Angel will come to the world... and during this time, the birth of the new Angel will become faster and faster. Then, the sky priests fell one after another, and the whole world was in chaos.

The era of peace was gone forever.

Originally, he just planned to go out and study in the Church...

In the end, Aiwas's carefree student days ended along with his youth in this life.

At this time, the hole in the sky opened by the King of the Wild Hunt had closed again.

The cold snow still covered the ground. But at this time, they would not accumulate a thick layer of snow again - the vitality of the land around the Spirit Tower was enough to melt the snow. But this also made the surrounding air even colder and biting.

At this time, Albert Lore came over hesitantly.

He seemed to have just heard... Aleister's prayer to [Ewas].

He was very concerned about that matter, so he wanted to come over to ask about the situation. Even if this was a peerless strong man who could kill the first generation of Red Phase in a short time, the extremely dangerous Moon Son was the same.

"Hello..."

When Albert spoke, the lich and the vice president Adolf turned around and looked at him. Being stared at meaningfully by the two direct leaders, Albert had a cardiac arrest - the words he had not uttered were choked back.

As the first student who dared to approach him, Aleister did not show an alienated attitude towards him.

Aleister, who had just been looking at the crowd, now spoke again... but his tone became much gentler and more friendly than before the battle.

Aleister stretched out her hand, put her finger in front of her lips, and signaled silence.

She smiled and looked at Albert, then put her hands together: "I'm sorry... It's not that we can't talk, can we find a place to eat first?

"I'm a little hungry. Can we talk while eating?"

This is not an excuse.

After leaving Star Antimony, Aleister spent three nights in Avalon. One night rested in the Temple of Silver and Tin, two nights sealed the King of the Wild Hunt, and spent most of the day flying back on the spirit Pegasus.

At this time, Aleister had not eaten for more than 24 hours.

"...Are you going to eat me? "

Albert's face was horrified.

When the Son of the Moon is mentioned, cannibalism comes to mind.

Aurora behind him couldn't help but take a step forward. Although she was very scared, she still whispered: "If you want to eat, eat me... I should be more delicious than the senior..."

Selene's eyes suddenly became sharp.

- Is there anyone who wants this job?

"Just eat in the normal sense... Take me to your cafeteria, okay?"

Aleister was a little helpless.

The effect of the paradise of perfect people is still in effect. As the Son of the Moon... She no longer has hunger and thirst at this moment. Her mood has become calm.

But it's better to say that it's nostalgia than hunger.

She just wants to eat in the cafeteria with these students.

As if she was still a young man--

... Obviously, Aiwass is only eighteen years old.