Estelle crouched down and looked at the sobbing magistrate, for he had no sympathy or pity for the man, and he would never think that he would forgive him because he believed in God, nor would he spare him because he was begging for mercy at this moment—he had nothing but hatred for this man.

Estelle stretched out his hand, his thumb poking into the magistrate's shoulder socket like a red-hot iron bar, and with a puff of black smoke, the magistrate's fish-eyed eyes squeezed out tears.

"Oh——! God forbid, don't kill me, O son of God, please don't kill me——!" the magistrate screamed, barely coughing out the words from his throat.

Whether it's an angel or a heretical god, even if it's a demon, don't kill me, don't kill me!

Estelle couldn't speak, so he shook his head and stretched out his index finger to draw a fiery cross on the magistrate's chest.

Let God save you.

Sister Chloe stood where she was, trembling with fear and unable to speak.

But how could it be escaped. In the midst of the magistrate's howl, Estelle turned to look at Sister Chloe.

The nun trembled, she was in complete confusion at the moment. Were Estelle and Seline angels, demons, innocent and sinful, murderers and demons, innocent people who let the Inquisition kill them, innocent people who defended justice, or sinful people who did not even dare to protect their children?

Thinking so, the nun winced at Estelle's gaze. For a moment, her gaze met Selene's round eyes. Her bloodstained eyes, which had lost their light, made her cry out in terror: "Oh my God......"

Either way, Estelle, my child, it is my sin.

However, Estelle walked past the nun.

Sister ...... looked back at the departing Estelle, thinking that Estelle had taken revenge and that he would leave her disappointed mother.

But when Estelle glanced back at herself, Sister Chloe was truly creepy.

The boy looked up at the overcast sky, as if calling for someone.

Immediately after, a pillar of fire rose from around Estelle and flew towards the dark clouds in the sky.

By the time Chloe realized what was going to happen next, it was too late.

The rain of fire flooded the town like lava from a volcanic eruption. All places were burning, smoke billowed from every corner, and the wails of the townspeople everywhere.

They thought they could save themselves by fleeing, and they thought they could save themselves by hiding.

"God, help us!"

"Ahh

"Oh, my child!"

"Oh my God, why didn't the demon die!Inquisitor!Where are you!Nun, save us!!"

Chloe looked at the scene before him—Estelle was self-contained in the midst of the raging fire, his body glowing with a dazzling light that blurred the outline of his figure and made it difficult to identify. It was not the way the world should be, because Estelle in front of him was like a god, but it was this god who single-handedly created the hell in front of him.

A loud "bang" came from behind her, and Chloe looked back. In the blink of an eye, the monastery had been engulfed in flames by the falling flames, turning into burning ruins.

"Ah...... Ah......h In the distance, the scorching smell of burning firewood, the choking of burning crops, and the smell of burning corpses in the human body slowly drifted over.

Finally, a smile appeared on Estelle's face.

No one would have imagined that when they slaughtered innocent Selene, her curse would be fulfilled so quickly.

"I curse that your souls will be scorched with the flames forever, and that your repentance and fear shall never be known to God!

"Come and comfort my soul. ”

Right in front of Sister Chloe, everything was ruined.

"No, kid, no——!"

The frantic woman rushed forward. She felt as if she was running towards the sun, she couldn't even fall into the sea like Icarus, she felt her hands lose sensation because the flames burned her nerves in an instant, she felt a stinging pain in her nose because there was no moisture in the air, she felt a pale look in front of her eyes, because the heat and the light had blinded her eyes. But she couldn't feel the skin on her face peeling away, she couldn't feel the clothes on her body burning, she couldn't feel her eyeballs slowly drying up.

"Estelle——!!" Sister Chloe let out a beastly roar, as the skin on her neck had been burned through and her vocal cords were filled with smoke.

And all this only because the nun came to Estelle.

Estelle stared at the formless Sister Chloe emotionlessly. It was this woman who saved herself on stormy nights, raised herself for fifteen years, and gave herself up in the midst of mad atrocities.

His eyes speak.

"Why gave up on us. Why not save Selene. ”

When the nun's hand was on Estelle's arm, it had lost its flesh, leaving only charred bones and silently burning burns.

"I curse you," the nun said to her son in her last voice, "I curse you! remember me as I am!

Estelle looked at the woman who was slowly withering, and did not shed a single tear.

"All the people who accompany you are destined to be this ......"

Sister Chloe, reduced to ashes.

Estelle understood what the nun meant, and all those who accompanied him were destined to end up in this fate. He looked around and saw through his eyes that there were no more people alive in the burning town. He didn't like it, but if he was just to die, he could forgive Sister Chloe for abandoning him, and forgive the townsfolk who had trusted the magistrate, but it was Selene who killed him. In front of them, they allowed themselves to watch their sister beheaded by them. He can forgive ignorance, but he cannot forgive cruelty, especially cruelty to his own loved ones.

Fortunately, he no longer has any relatives.

The light on Estelle's body gradually faded. He turned to look at his sister. Her body lay on her stomach next to the guillotine, and her head rolled three or five paces away. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Selene's face at this time no longer has such a hideous expression.

"...... Selene"

Estelle dragged her scarred body towards Selene's body.

We've waited fifteen years, we've been talking about fifteen years, we've been guessing fifteen years. But when we finally learned the background of our dreams, this bloodline ended up harming us.

So, is this the humanity you want me to keep?

After three steps, Estelle fell. He finally failed to get to Selene and bury his sister's body.

......

"Oh, poor boy. ”

In the midst of the flames, the skeleton on a cyan horse stepped out again.

"As I said," the skeleton stepped off his horse as he looked at Estelle's fallen figure, "you're going to let me do it, you're even more impatient than I am." ”

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded behind the skeleton: "I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

The skeleton looked back and slowly pulled out its scythe, "No, I really don't want to see you, and I don't want to see that thing behind you. You two...... I don't want to see any of them. ”

"You can't be resentful of us for not being able to master us," laughed the young man who came from behind him, "are you here to harvest them?"

The skeleton nodded, "It's my job. ”

Seeing the giant scythe of the skeleton, the woman beside the young man was ready for battle.

"So, the soul of the living, do you want to touch it too?"

As he spoke, he looked at the fallen Estelle.

"No, no, no," the skeleton waved his hand, "not to mention that he's not dead, and even if he is, I wouldn't be able to take away that fiery soul." If he is a good soul, he will turn heaven into a sea of fire, and if he is a bad soul, he will turn hell to ashes. ”

The young man nodded: "Then I won't be worried." ”

"Ambrosius," the skeleton said to the mage, stepping on his horse, "you should know who you are, and you shouldn't have interfered with that. ”

The magician smiled, "But he appeared too early, I should correct such a mistake, shouldn't I?"

"Hmph......" the skeleton seemed to let out a satisfied laugh, "so I like you, although you are the offspring of inhuman things, you still have a kind heart that even ordinary people may not have." Hehehehehe......"

Then, the horses kicked their steps and slowly walked into the burning town.

"Carol," said the magician as the skeleton was gone, and two coffins of unknown material appeared behind him, "you can help me bury that girl." I regret not admonishing her properly, and maybe I should have been more blunt than just pretending to be a stupid businessman. ”

"Yes. The woman replied and walked over to Selene's body.

Smiling at the female entourage, Ambrosius led the suspended coffin to Estelle.

"Now is not the time for you to appear," Ambrosius said, drawing the pattern of the circle in his hand, "O son of the stars, we will meet later." ”

......

"What do you think of your new look?" asked 28-year-old Long Ao to the 15-year-old boy in front of him. A month earlier, he had been appointed the new head of the Special Combat Operations Group, and after he had unearthed a mysterious coffin in a deserted area of France, he was now standing in front of him as a teenager in the coffin.

"I really can't imagine it," Long Ao walked around the boy, "Your body's ability to recover is so amazing—the lost eyes and destroyed vocal cords have been restored under the catalysis of drugs! ”

"You don't have to speak French," the boy turned to look at Long Ao, his blonde hair looked a little out of place with his face, "I have mastered your language. ”

"That's great," Long Ao smiled, "Well, congratulations on seeing the light of day again, Estelle." ”

"Don't call me that name," the boy shook his head, "if you call me in your language, call me the stars." ”