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The Xitai clan arranged a large number of magic arrays around the territory, these magic arrays were either used to create illusions, or to launch attacks to resist the invasion of the enemy, but these magic arrays did not have any effect on Raphael, he just went straight to the direction of the Xitai territory, and all the magic arrays under his feet seemed to be silent, and there was no reaction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the source of the pillar of light, and Raphael stopped, his turquoise eyes scanning the surroundings, taking in the surrounding scenery.

It's like a small town, and it's on the edge of the town, with houses close to each other, and the architecture of the houses here looks exactly like a human town.

In front of his eyes was a collapsed house, and in front of the ruins of this house, there was a black-haired young man lying motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The surroundings were quiet and somewhat abnormal, Raphael relied on his strong spiritual power to instantly explore the whole town, and strangely found that there were indeed people alive in this town, and there were quite a few of them, but they all seemed to be afraid of something, and they all hid in the house, not daring to go out.

What's really going on here?

Raphael, holding his white staff, walked slowly forward, and finally came to the side of the black-haired young man who had fallen to the ground, crouched down, pressed one hand on the young man's scarred chest, and began to investigate the young man's condition.

Then the old hand trembled slightly...

Although he is one of the thirteen Sects of the God of Light, and he has traveled all over the Continent of the Gods, he can be said to be well-informed, and everything in the world is difficult to make waves in his heart, but at this time, Raphael has a shocked and unbelievable look on his face!

He let go of the hand holding the white staff, let the artifact-looking staff fall to the ground with a thud, and then pressed his two hands on the young man's chest, and began to scrutinize the young man's body.

This...

This turned out to be true!

Bloodline Royal!!

Children of Light!!

I found it...

Twenty years!

I have traveled all over the Continent of the Gods and searched for twenty years!

Even Raphael himself thought that he might leave this world forever with this regret, but he didn't expect that when he was already old, he would find a qualified candidate among the blood clan!

No! It can't be called qualified, or even beyond the type of your ideal, but a perfect candidate that you can't even think of!

The two identities of the Blood Clan and the Children of Light will appear in the same person!

How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?

Is this a miracle descended from the god of light?

Praise the light!

But at this moment, Raphael frowned.

This young man's body is a little strange at this time, he is seriously injured, the blood in his body has almost dried up, even if it is a blood royal family, under such a serious injury, he should have died long ago, but for some reason, there is still a trace of vitality in this young man's body, although the young man's breathing and heartbeat have stopped, but this trace of vitality is still reluctant to disperse.

The young man's injuries were also strange, with scaly wounds all over his body, and not an inch of intact skin.

But only the left hand was immaculate, not scarred at all!

And that intact left hand gave Raphael the feeling

Some are not very comfortable...

But Raphael can't care about so much now, if he doesn't save people, it will be too late to wait until the youth is out of life.

At this time, Raphael was not worried, because as long as there was a glimmer of life, he would definitely be able to save him, because he was the white-clothed pope of the Cult of Light!

If the person who has worked hard for 20 years dies in front of him, then the career of a pastor that he has worked for all his life will be in vain...

Raphael picked up the white staff on the ground, and with a slight wave, several condensed balls of light fell on the young man, and then he held the staff high, and recited a complicated and lengthy spell in his mouth, all the light elements in this time and space quickly converged towards the front end of the staff, causing the whole white staff to be like a small sun, emitting dazzling light, a huge and bright halo like ripples on the surface of the water, with the staff as the center, it continued to spread outward, until it enveloped the entire town...

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I feel like I'm dead...

Fang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was an unfamiliar ceiling.

The memory began to gradually revive until he recalled the last scene before losing consciousness, and then Fang Xiao thought about it and felt that he should be dead.

Why are you dead again? This is already the second time...

Could it be that no matter how many times I am reincarnated, my fate is that I am destined to live no more than fifteen years old?

The sunlight outside the window seemed to be a little dazzling, Fang Xiao subconsciously raised his hand, blocking the light directly shining on his face, and then realized something, and began to look at his raised left hand in a daze.

I remember my left hand seemed to be gone... So, with that said...

I'm dead!

But this time it seems to be a little different from the last time, except for the weakness, it seems that there is no difference from being alive.

This may belong to the way of death in this world, and it feels pretty good.

"Are you awake?"

An old man's gentle voice sounded in the room, Fang Xiao began to look at the surrounding environment, and found that the furnishings in the room, as well as the wooden tables, chairs and benches, gave Fang Xiao the feeling of being like a hotel on the Continent of the Gods, he was lying on a clean big bed, and there was an old man standing next to the bed, smiling kindly at him.

After seeing this old man, Fang Xiao's first impression was...

This old man, so white...

Whether it was the clothes, the hair, the beard, or the staff in his hand, they were all white.

Looking at this white old man with a kind face, Fang Xiao asked with some uncertainty:

"You.... Is it white impermanence? ”

Raphael frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Who is Bai Impermanence? ”

I don't think so...

Fang Xiao thought about it and felt that it was right, since he was hung up in the world of the Continent of the Gods, he should not go to the Netherworld, but Heaven and Hell.

But looking at this old man's appearance, he should have entered heaven.

I'm a good person!

Just as Fang Xiao sighed, he touched his forehead with one hand.

"What are you doing?" Fang Xiao was taken aback by Raphael's move.

"Don't move," Raphael said, "let me check the injury to your brain..... No problem..."

Fang Xiao felt a little unclear, so the conversation between the two people was not connected from the beginning, and there seemed to be an invisible obstacle in the communication, Fang Xiao simply put his heart sideways, and brazenly put forward his own request directly at Raphael

"Dear Lord Angel, the next time I am reincarnated, can you arrange for me to be in a very rich family for the sake of me being a good person? Even if you don't have money, it's okay if your father is a big official, otherwise let me be a prince directly! And the one who can't let me go to a world of magic and vindictiveness, it's too dangerous, and it's really not suitable for a kind and good person like me; I don't want the world of cultivation anymore, every day except for cultivation is to fight and kill, it's boring, and marrying a wife is hundreds or thousands of years old, older than my previous grandmother, I can't accept it psychologically; Don't let me travel back in time, to be honest, I studied science in high school, and my history grades were very poor! There is no advantage over others; I think I'm still more suitable for urban life, if I want to be a rich second generation, you can rest assured, I will definitely use money to do good things, to help all the people in need in the world, and sprinkle love all over the world, please believe me, because I am a kind and good person, I hope you give me a chance! Please! Let me be a rich second generation! Please!! ”