Langley Dona was an orphan.

He has been living on the streets of the Vatican since he was a child, and he does not know his origins, only that he has an unmarried mother who died not long ago due to unpopular rumors. From that time on, he began to wander in joints, begging for a living. It is undeniable that Lang Li Dona is very handsome, although he is young, but anyone can see that he is a handsome guy in the future, compared to his handsome appearance, his inner maturity is unknown, except for a girl who depends on him for his life, this girl is called Holy Dew, as pure as morning dew, pure and flawless, her eyes wash all the negative emotions in Lan Li Dona's heart.

Both of them preferred the immaculate atmosphere of the church, and they would be punctually in the corner of the church of Santa Paradiso to listen to Father Ollie's prayers.

Father Ollie is a kind old man, he has the wisdom of an old man, and he is merciful to everything.

He was the spiritual pillar of Langlidonna and Saint Lu, not only providing them with their material needs, but also teaching them to read and learn. He taught the two to be strong and compassionate, he taught the two not to give up the pursuit of life, he taught the two to desire the beauty of the world, he did not transmit too many teachings, but he continued to convey the beauty of human nature.

"There is a power in everyone's heart, and this power is stuck in their goodness, so don't give up on your heart."

Today, Father Ollie teaches both of them in the same way.

Langlidona listened carefully, and he thought that every word of Father Ollie was a proverb that he should take to heart.

"Dona." Father Ollie interrupted Landedona's musings and said kindly, "Lady Mary needs your help. ”

"Father, I'll go now." Lang Lidona knew that this was a help to the old man who had lost her lone, Lady Mary.

Saint Lu did not follow, she was going to cook and wait for Lanlidona to return, in her eyes, everything in Lanlidona was her everything, and Lanlidona was her whole world. Langlidonna patted her on the head and bounced away, while Father Ollie was cleaning the church with Holy Dew, and they were going to sweep up all the dust in the church.

A gunshot rang out.

broke the tranquility of this wonderful world.

The source of sin devours the mercy in the church.

When Landidona dragged his somewhat tired body back to church, he was shocked to find that his world had collapsed.

Holy Dew fell in a pool of blood, Father Ollie was still guarding her, but the poor priest was dying, Langlidonna broke through the police blockade, he ran numbly to the priest, looking at Father Ollie's pale face, he felt that everything was cheating. The world is full of sin, and they need to be purified and need to be punished by God.

"The power of hatred is humble, and only by sticking to the faith in your heart can these forces make you stand at the top of this world." Father Ollie dragged his last breath and said solemnly: "Don't let hatred become your faith, then you will only kill everywhere, you must remember that your strength comes from the heart, and you can only treat the world with your heart." ”

Father Ollie's finger was pointed at his heart, but it didn't last long, and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at his family, the fire in Langlidona's heart was already all over his body, he didn't listen to the priest's words, he only knew that the girl he loved the most died, and the old man he respected the most died.

In Sheng Lu's hand, he also held a golden coin.

It was given to him by his mother, and he gave it to Saint Lu, wishing her a safe life.

He saw the criminal in the custody of the police, there was still a smile on his evil face, his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, but in the blue eyes, there was a white-gold flame, anger, hatred, anger, everything was burned by the white-gold flame, a roar of anger in the sky, the criminal was instantly burned by the white flame, including the beautiful church.

Everyone was desperately fleeing, not caring for the roaring child and the criminal wailing in the flames.

This is a sacred white-gold flame, only this time the flame is full of vengeance.

The police were shocked to find that their water would not extinguish the flames, but would only make them stronger.

Out of the panicked crowd came a man with black hair and black eyes, he was from China, mysterious and awe-inspiring.

He didn't hear the sound of anyone else blocking him, and quietly walked into the church with white flames, and around his body, there was a strange energy that could not get close to him.

In the church, the boy held the girl's body, leaned on the arms of the dead old man, and watched the flames burn numbly.

Gradually, he felt a strange aura that felt familiar to him.

When he raised his head, he saw a Chinese man, with black hair and black eyes, his eyes were like the abyss of hell, and under the collision of his white and golden eyes, a huge magnetic field was generated.

"Haven't you grown up yet?" The man sat in a chair beside him.

"Who are you?" The boy asked, puzzled.

"I've been waiting for you for ten years." The man did not answer his question, looked at the girl's corpse and said, "Do you love her?" ”

"Love." The boy gently stroked the girl's face and said.

"Then live well." The man may have laughed self-deprecatingly, and said: "I also loved a girl, she died, died in my arms, no one felt pity for me, no one mourned for me, only the constant struggle in my own heart." ”

"I'm going to live."

The boy looked at the girl's face and said in a deep voice.

Now he is not just a boy, but also the strongest person who once held the lifeblood of the earth.

His heart is awakening, his strength is exploding, he is getting back on his feet, standing at the top of this world, and taking the destiny of this earth into his hands.

"Why are people evil?"

"Where there is light, there is darkness." The man said, "Dusk is just a moment. ”

"Can I save her?" The boy continued.

"Her inner strength is beyond what you and I can imagine." The man said: "Love can turn a cowardly and humble person into a god of the world, and it can also make you a young girl grow to an astonishing degree, only you can save him, and when you master your own power, only you can awaken her sleeping heart." ”

"Why are you helping me?"

"I expect you to be strong, not to be sad in your heart." The man got up and said, "Grief doesn't make you strong, only hope does." When you have hope, you will find that you have too much to stop. ”

"Hope." The boy muttered, looking at the girl in his arms, a smile on his lips.

When he looked up, the man was gone.

When the flames burned out, the church disappeared completely, there was only a clearing, there were no ruins, everything seemed to be burned clean, people found only the body of an old man, but no trace of the man and woman, no one knew where they went.

"Holy Dew, you'll wake up." Langlidona looked at the east and said with a smile: "There, with hell, we still have a duel. ”