You call this a black hand?

Under the gloomy sky, dense heavy snow kept blowing from above, blocking sight and making the surrounding environment look very hazy.

But for the Caesar who was half leaning against the wall of the abandoned thatched house not far away and wearing a simple hooded cloak, Guderian could see him clearly at a glance.

This is not just because he has a sharp vision as a top hunter, but more importantly, as the opponent is promoted to a saint on earth, his existence is completely different from that of a normal person.

Just like a drop of black water in a clear lake, it is silent but no one can ignore it.

In particular, Caesar practices a hunter's technique called lava breathing, which not only makes his hair turn fiery red, but also makes him look like a moving furnace in this icy and snowy environment, breathing while

It released a billowing heat wave, completely dissolving everything sealed by the surrounding frost.

"The power of destiny is everywhere."

In response to Guderian's inquiry, Caesar stood there and replied in a low voice, "As his most loyal believer, I have the obligation to report all abnormalities. If there is no response, it is naturally because the matter is not worthy of him."

of attention."

This statement sounds quite reasonable, but in a sense, it is nonsense. What is said is the same as what is not said.

As a senior truth believer, Guderian looked helpless.

The man in front of me was one of the leaders of the Church of the Night not long ago, but now he calls himself the most loyal believer in destiny.

If Caesar was not seen praying every night and his words and deeds were usually full of piety, Guderian even suspected that Caesar was an opportunistic person who was willing to disguise himself when he saw the benefits.

After all, no matter how you say it, the time Caesar came into contact with the Original Truth Religion was too short. The process took less than a month and it became like this.

But this is the fact. There is no doubt that Caesar's performance can only be classified as being inspired by the power of the son of destiny and converting...

"In fact, I feel His presence every day."

Seemingly realizing that Guderian was hesitant about his response, Caesar, who was leaning against the shadow of the wall in the cold wind, finally said something human, "This feeling is very similar to my prayer when I was about to die, so I said

, I can report some things."

"But if your report fails, it may cause some irreparable consequences."

Guderian said meaningfully.

It's not that he doesn't believe what the other party says, but he doesn't want to believe it. After all, it's enough to be favored and become a saint on earth, but he can still contact their beliefs anytime and anywhere...

This kind of treatment makes people's eyes red with envy.

However, as a devout believer in destiny, Guderian would not do anything wrong because of his uncontrollable jealousy. At most, he could not help but deny and refute when the other party opened his mouth to "show off".

.

"So, why did Bishop Luca choose that evil god as a sacrifice?"

Caesar suddenly changed the subject, "Are there any rules in this?"

He is a thoughtful person. After being favored by fate, he began to carefully understand some information about the original Shinrikyo and the Shinrikyo believers.

This includes the choice of sacrifices.

Then Caesar discovered that this choice seemed to be made only through the mouth of Bishop Luca, without any written rules and will.

Ordinary believers may think that this is the result of the bishop being inspired to connect with the child of destiny.

But Caesar believes that he is the only one who has this kind of treatment at present, and of course there is no doubt about this.

In other words, he doubted whether the bishop was "falsely preaching the imperial decree."

"This seems to be because of some secrets mastered by the Bishop."

Guderian replied thoughtfully, "You should understand that there are some things that only people at the level of a bishop can know."

He did not discover some of Caesar's thoughts, because in his knowledge, he could lead the truth believers to achieve the third goal.

It is natural that Bishop Luca, who was sacrificed once, has a deeper connection with the Child of Destiny, and there is nothing doubtful about being different from others.

"But the documents within the church record that the Child of Destiny has never arrived, and there has never been a precedent for such a sacrifice."

Caesar said: "I have not found even the slightest record of the invention or experiment of sacrificial rites."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Never happened, but where did they come from?"

After hearing this, Guderian thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's the inspiration of fate."

For things that cannot be explained, it is right to put the problem on the "gods" of faith.

Otherwise, what else could be the reason?

There was a situation where the Child of Destiny came, so the sacrificial ceremony and many supporting things existed?

"I always feel that there are a lot of things that need to be investigated."

Caesar said seriously.

But before Guderian could say anything in response, the other party suddenly turned his head in the direction of the large army and said, "Here we come!"

"What?"

"Those behind the scenes who want to cause trouble."

These words made Guderian's expression change, and then he saw that Caesar had disappeared, and hurriedly followed him.

In the dim environment of heavy snowfall, two top hunters, one behind the other, kept flickering in a vast ice field, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye.

In fact, normal wizards need to travel four or five hours, but here, they have reached their destination in less than ten minutes.

However, upon arrival, what they saw made the two of them look solemn.

The already harsh environment where the large army was located was actually completely covered by the blizzard at this moment. The fierce wind not only carried a huge repulsive force that even hunters of their level could not ignore, but also had strange waves. The cold wave is hidden inside!

"This level of blockade..."

He stretched his fingers slightly inward from the outermost edge, and a heart-piercing cold quickly spread over him. Guderian, who retracted his hand, looked at his companions with a startled expression, and said in a puzzled tone, "Even if it is the enemy himself, I’m afraid it’s impossible to escape, right?”

"After they launched the attack, they had no intention of leaving alive." Caesar responded in a low voice, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

Suicide attacks are not unheard of in the wizarding world, but this level is very rare.

After all, having the power to wipe out their large army can wipe out a medium-sized wizard family. To cultivate this kind of power will consume a huge amount of resources and may take decades.

As a result, now, if I say give up, I give up...

"The enemy has great intentions."

In the harsh environment, looking at the terrifying blizzard that isolated everything, this thought flashed through their minds.

…

"What a group of fanatical people."

The sky was full of snow covering the ice field ahead. In the dim environment, nothing could be seen in the narrow viewing angle of the monocular in his hand. However, standing on top of a cliff, Lin Sai seemed to be in control of the overall situation and was mumbling to himself.

"Perhaps they were hoping to replicate the miracle that happened to Caesar before they died?"

The violent storm and snow covered everything, but the strange thing was that here, he could still vaguely hear the sounds of fighting and roaring. The situation was tragic and there was no step-by-step process. Once the attacker and the attacked group collided, the situation seemed to explode.

Falling into an extremely dangerous situation.

After discovering that his side suffered heavy losses as soon as he launched the attack, Lin Sai showed a smile.

He doesn't care about the death of his men. Although he has carefully cultivated those people for countless years, if he can achieve his goal, he won't care if they all die.

This kind of mentality is somewhat inconsistent with his status as the reincarnation of one of the three judges in heaven. I think the Holy Spirit in his body will definitely rebuke him when he wakes up next time.

However, Lin Sai has always been dismissive of his old-fashioned character in his "previous life".

He desperately wanted to know the true identity of the Child of Destiny, but he was unwilling to plan an action for it. He insisted on waiting for the truth believers to launch the so-called second sacrifice like others...

What happens even if the sacrifice succeeds?

Who is the Son of Destiny? Should I not know? I still don’t know. Waiting and waiting will only be in vain.

That's why he was preparing to launch this attack.

The purpose is of course not to kill all those truth believers, that would not do him any good.

What Lindsay was targeting was actually the sacrifice itself.

He wanted to create chaos and "inject" something into the sacrifice.

In this way, when the sacrifice begins soon, as long as the sacrifice is delivered to the "mouth" of the child of destiny, Lindsay will be able to follow this context to find out his true identity.

"It would be better if we could lure him out now."

He was full of hope.

At this time, there was an ancient bronze compass called Dawn's Guidance hanging on Lin Sai's waist.

It looks ordinary, but its origin is astonishing. It is the proud creation of the Lord of Dawn, who was once prominent in the ancient kingdom of heaven.

By using it, the Lord is not only the richest Holy Spirit in the entire heaven, but also knows many secrets that others do not know.

There are many functions of the compass, and Lindsay is not yet able to fully master them, but it is enough for him to get the results he wants in this situation——

It can lock on to the battlefield in the distance. As long as there are additional beings that exceed expectations, it can directly aim at the target and then track it.

Of course, because he didn't know the details of Destiny's Child, Lindsay couldn't be sure whether this compass would really be useful.

But considering the origin of this compass, if it cannot even lock the child of destiny, then Lindsay will naturally completely give up on tracing his identity; perhaps this will allow him to avoid more losses.

All in all, no matter how the next situation develops, it will be beneficial to Lindsay.

"Unless he can find me and kill me, all our efforts will be in vain."

Murmuring like this, as if he could see the birth of this ending, Lin Sai unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, feeling even more excited.

…

Melen had no idea that he was being targeted by a madman for no apparent reason.

When the attack unfolded, he was with Mrs. Chelsea, sitting at the bedside of Alyssa's sleeping body, watching over her, and talking in low voices.

"Since you think the problem is not with Lydia, then it should be with Alyssa."

The lady said with a worried tone: "I don't know what's going on, but she likes to lie more and more recently."

"It's actually nothing. Children will grow up, and they should have little secrets that they don't want to tell their parents."

Mellen said this with a father-like tone, causing his wife to glance at him helplessly, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. To be honest, I already regret my previous decision."

Since the two officially confirmed their relationship, it has been difficult for her to act like a teacher in front of Melen. Some things have fundamentally changed, causing her to subconsciously regard Melen as a man.

There is even a hint of complaint in the tone of his words now.

But this is already a very mild reaction.

Before that, Meren was even prepared to be scolded by his wife - although the "fault" was not on his part, who said women are always unreasonable?

Now, Mellen can only sigh that his teacher is really a model of an elegant and calm wife.

The only thing that made him feel depressed was that the teacher only wanted to be his mistress and was not willing to marry him. There was some affection between the two parties, but compared with the real love between a man and a woman, it didn't seem to be the case.

"If you don't agree."

With many thoughts in his heart, Mellen, who was sitting face to face, held one of Mrs. Chelsea's fair and delicate hands and said with a serious expression: "We

You can think of other ways."

Of course, I won't consider other methods, but my attitude must be expressed in this way, otherwise it will appear too dirty.

Mrs. Chelsea knew this very well.

But now, she is not willing to listen to her student tell the truth. Instead, she would rather let him "deceive" her with lies.

"In the face of life and death matters, this kind of thing is actually nothing."

She didn't know if she was comforting herself or if she really thought this way, "And after all, Alyssa is not my biological daughter, so some things are not taboo. It's just..."

"But what?"

"Alyssa's real mother is Lydia."

The lady pointedly said: "Since she has been locked up by you, you must keep an eye on her and don't let her cause any trouble again, otherwise everyone will lose face."

"...Don't worry, I will keep an eye on her."

Mellen nodded solemnly, but sighed secretly.

Since she is not her biological daughter, I can barely accept it.

In other words, if it is a biological mother and daughter, then Mrs. Chelsea will definitely object.

Considering that not long ago, she thought that the abnormality in Alyssa was due to the influence of the nun, and the only man who could come into contact with the nun was Meren, it was obvious what she wanted to say.

"The teacher should have guessed what Lydia and I did before."

Mellen thought to himself, "But she might just think that the two of us were impulsive after staying together, or that I was seduced. She would not have guessed that I am actually her brother-in-law..."

The difference in perception allowed Madam to expose the problem lightly, but if she was told the truth, she would definitely not let it go.

After all, one is a wild flower that can be eaten casually, and the other is a "house flower" that may rise to the top. The severity is completely different...

Mellen felt a little lucky about this, so of course he wouldn't say anything more on the topic.

Just as he was about to say something else, his expression suddenly froze.

"Strange, why do I seem to hear a group of people calling me?"