"You know he's wrong, right? You knew it from the beginning, but you didn't want to admit it. ”

In the misty clouds, in a quiet courtyard, a figure dressed in white was talking to another lonely figure.

The lonely figure turned his head to the side, ignoring the words of the man in white.

"What if you know? He's going to come to my rescue. ”

The lonely figure muttered these words, her eyes staring into the empty distance, not knowing what she was staring at.

She is Rowling, to be precise, the soul that belongs to Rowling.

Ever since her soul was taken away, when Rowling woke up, she was in this courtyard of the sky. In addition to her, there are many peaceful spirits here.

Every morning, Rowling could hear the spirits chanting hymns and picking up the dew that had gathered in the clouds, and they were so peaceful that they were no longer disturbed by anything.

At noon, the templar staircase leading from the clouds to the ground will be lowered, and pious knights and priests will enter the town on the top of the clouds to receive pure blessings.

Everything around her was incompatible with Rowling's previous life, she had long been accustomed to when Rhodes traveled far away, alone on the pitch-black tower, sleeping with the faint flames in the skull candlestick, the energy of death seeping into every inch of her body, all of which made her feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"He's not coming."

Not far away, the figure in white denied her words, and at the same time let out a sigh, a look of pity in his eyes.

"Without the protection of Yuke the Wise, the Eri creature will not be able to withstand the next round of the necromancer's attack, and there is no reason for him to give up his low-hanging victory and risk his own death to save you."

Hearing him say this, Rowling's face turned pale, she subconsciously pursed her lips, and clasped her hands tightly.

Even Rowling herself can't deny the truth of these words, how can Rhodes, who sees farther and ignores everything than her, not understand?

"He'll come to my ......"

In the end, Rowling didn't have much confidence in her heart.

She bowed her head deeply and said no more.

On the side, the figure in white sighed deeply: "Poor little girl, your soul is clearly so pure, but your fate has been deeply changed by that necromancer, all of this is his fault, it is he who has brought you to this point......"

"It has nothing to do with him." Rowling raised her head, her eyes were already red, but her gaze was so determined: "Everything I do, it's my own choice." ”

In front of the figure in white, Rowling always defended the person in her heart, and her will was so firm.

In the face of Rowling's words, the figure in white shook his head, and his slender ears were swaying with his movements.

"Actually, now that you have been purified by holiness, if you take the initiative to confess your sins in the judgment ceremony and repent from the heart, you may have the opportunity to be forgiven by the angels."

As if thinking of something, the white shadow figure said with pity.

"You are a born hero, there are not many special beings like you in the whole world, as long as you are willing to completely give up your identity as a necromancer, the baptism of angels will give you a new life, and you can also protect this world with us against the coming catastrophe."

"Repentance? What is the use of repentance? It is neither possible to resurrect the dead, nor to change what once happened. What's more, I am his sister, and I can't even remember the person who died at my hands. I know that I will go to hell after I die, but will the angels really spare me because of my repentance? Rowling said incredulously.

The figure in white uttered a holy chant in response to Rowling:

"'Thy mercy has mercy on me, and thou hast blotted out my transgressions according to thy abundant mercy. You have washed away my iniquities, and you have cleansed me from my sins. Thou hast created a pure heart for me, and hast restored within me a spirit of uprightness. ’”

With the words of the white-clothed figure, golden arcane words appeared around him.

Rowling had never seen anything like it, and looked at him with some surprise.

"Child, it is not a shameful thing to confess our sins, for each of us is guilty of sin, and the first step to cleansing away our sins and gaining grace and forgiveness is to repent from the heart."

The golden light enveloped his body, and he was like a faithful shepherd, guiding the lost lamb.

"Thank you for your persuasion." Rowling interrupted, "But I'm not going to give up my identity, I don't need any grace or forgiveness, I'll always be his sister, always will be." ”

"I was looking forward to his arrival to save me from a strong enemy, but at the same time, I didn't want him to show up, and I didn't want him to face those terrible enemies. Perhaps his best choice is to forget about me forever and take Eri down completely. Even if he gives me up, I won't complain. I will not change my will until the moment of death and come."

As if thinking of something, Rowling said in a deep voice, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

The figure in white let out a sigh: "You know, hell has never been the destination of sinners, it is for demons, a determined soul like you, once you fall into hell, you will become a terrifying demon, if you are still obsessed, waiting for you, only the soul will be completely purified." ”

Rowling lowered her head and did not answer.

While the two were talking, in the distance, golden stars pierced the sky and soon appeared in front of them.

The visitor was an angel with long blond hair, who had a feminine appearance and was dressed in bright armor, and looked distinguished and noble.

"Masaiah, have you ever made her repent from the bottom of her heart?" Looking at the white-clothed figure in front of her, the female angel asked bluntly.

"Lord Gabriel, she is strong-willed and never willing to repent." The figure in white replied.

"Why is this happening?" The female angel frowned and looked at the Holy Spirit in front of her, "Masaiah, you are a pure and gracious spirit in your heart, and it is only a matter of your words to make her repent from the heart." ”

Under her gaze, Masaiah shook her head: "Repentance must come from the depths of a person's heart, and I will not change her will for this. ”

"Prepare as soon as possible, her trial will begin soon." The female angel said in a deep voice.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Rowling keenly noticed that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Rod in the distance, if Rod was here, he would definitely be able to find the abnormality.