The Righteous Player(s)

Vol 2 Chapter 54: The 5th Light of the Awakening

It's not the path of sublimation, nor the path of rituals, nor the path of degeneration...

It is the way of the priest, or the way of the priest.

Because of Julius' short-sightedness, he didn't realize that Father Ludwig didn't just write him a bad check.

The blazing jealous fire in his heart, the shock when he saw the bright star rise from his hands with his own eyes-the supernatural beings of the golden rank are no longer the legends of high above and far in the sky, but close at hand, even oneself. It is entirely possible to block his way.

It is this kind of "sense of control" that can erase this strong inferiority complex caused by the sense of distance. Face up to the jealousy in my heart, full of confidence and do my best to chase towards the visible... That is also a desire for sublimation.

It was enough to ignite his desire and promote the level that had stuck him to gold.

But the premise is that he didn't really block Bernardino's path.

Only in this way, the sense of control that once held Bernardino in his hand, but did not finally pinch it down, can become a sharp sword to cut off the thorns of inferiority.

Father Ludwig chose Julius to complete the second half of the task, not because of how much he trusted Julius.

Rather, it is precisely because Father Ludwig knew that Julius was a jealous person that he gave this opportunity to him.

Bernardino is like a moth leaping towards the sun, and Julius is like a shadow of a moth.

——As long as Father Ludwig's plan is successful, it means that he created a pair of twin gods with his own hands.

As for his own survival... that is the least important thing.

Being able to become the bishop of Yaon, he has long regarded his works as something more important than his own life.

How many people can't ask for the opportunity to exchange their lives for a masterpiece that will never be forgotten-and this opportunity lies in front of him.

Indeed, there may indeed be problems with Julius.

But since he had already thought of this future, this possibility...he couldn't tolerate his own hand in this peerless artwork, to add the stroke that was destined to greatly reduce the spirit.

Whether it is telling Julius of this plan or restraining Julius with a curse, it will make it ingenious and lose its natural beauty.

——So Father Ludwig chose to leave all this to fate.

He finished everything he could, and sacrificed himself—not to Javon, but to art itself.

The twin gods naturally hatched from fate.

This is indeed a beautiful creation.

The most beautiful and deepest art...it is this unpredictable destiny itself.

It's just a pity that Julius lacks wisdom. In other words, his virtue is insufficient.

At least when he started against Bernardino, he didn't realize it at all. And when he reacted with hindsight... it was already too late.

All he can do is to get to the dark. To prove that you are not wrong.

If you think about it carefully, that's probably what Julius invited Bernardino to enter the Tower of Black Light.

Annan sighed deeply.

"That's it..."

He finally started to understand Bernardino.

—— Bernardino originally had an extremely bright future and a pure character.

But because of the malice of others... Bernardino became more and more painful.

When he was thirteen years old, even if everything was erased by Julius, he could indeed go to Denison Theological Seminary to study. The seminary is not a recommended school, and the letter of recommendation is just a means of adding points. But Bernardino was afraid of his mistakes and did not dare to try to make up for it.

If he can enter the seminary, he will undoubtedly start another kind of life. His born irrational heart may become a crappy scientist or a crazy philosopher. But in any case, his understanding of art is enough to make him at least a bishop.

When Bernardino was in his twenties, he gradually gained a foothold in the royal capital. His sculpture business is booming, and people have gained some fame. He can even open a shop, find a woman who is not so beautiful, but is kind and gentle enough, wants one or two children, and leads a good life of abundance and peace.

At that time, he would become a Nishoya living in the city, instead of working as a miner or fisherman on Treasure Island. His children may become sculptors, or wizards. In any case, it was at least better than he would have lived.

When Bernardino was in his thirties, he had already saved a lot of money in the Tower of Hei Yao, and he could even use the money to make some investments.

At this time, Benjamin became famous, and the civilianization of many transformation products opened up a new industry. Although he was not a wizard or apprentice, he would be able to walk freely in the gray fog... He even hoped to be able to Become a real rich man.

Although his life has been wiped out the most glorious possibility.

But life is not a one-way street.

He still has many possibilities.

The sooner, the sooner before the exam... the more choices he has.

"It's safe and easy to hold, it's not a sign and easy to find... it's crisp and easy to pan, and it's slightly easy to disperse."

Annan murmured, "But he chose to inherit this malice."

Bernardino has indeed become the work of others.

But he did not become the work of Father Ludwig with Julius... but he became the work of Julius and Ludwig.

When Bernardino clarified the jealousy of Julius, his heart burned with the same hot hatred.

He did take revenge on Julius.

But he became the new Julius.

Vent your hatred towards this world.

This certainly doesn't make any sense.

It's just like Bernardino's talent... it belongs to "irrational" anger.

——The light of the fifth light is the light of the world reflected in the pupil.

The relationship between people can also become a force.

Repaying kindness is a kind of power, so is revenge; kindness is a kind of power, and so is malice. Without any extraordinary power, people can influence others.

The world that the human eye sees is actually inverted. It is reason, or the correction of the brain, that makes it an upright image again.

As the son of Ivan, Annan was thrown into the frozen water harbor alone.

From the Viscount of Roseburg to the rotten man, from Denton to Nicholas, from Philip to the Winter Defender... everyone wanted to kill him, everyone wanted to get rid of him.

What Annan saw and was imposed on him was not a lot...even far more than Bernardino. It's just that he can always deal with it.

However, its own strength cannot be used as the reason for being targeted. It is not because this hostility did not affect him in the end, it can be regarded as "smaller hostility." It can even be said that the dark side of the entire world is turning around Annan.

Because it was the worm who really wanted to kill Annan.

Devourers and destroyers of the world.

however--

Even so, Annan never deviated from the right direction.

No matter how bad he is, Annan will not vent it to others. He will not be "blackened" by the malicious outsiders, and will not confuse with him.

——The light of Fifth Yao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the light of color, the light of bright.

It's the light of reason [looking at the world in a correct way].

"That's it... I—"

I have completely understood it.

At that moment, Annan felt that his mind was as clear as glass.

Six invisible lights were on at the same time.

Annan's brain, heart, eyes, or the inside of his body...