The altar on the day of the hearing of God has been erected.

The location, halfway between the Temple and the Holy Academy, is the most prosperous central square of Casa.

The huge statues of the twelve main gods enclose the square in a way that encloses it.

"Priest to priest, knight to knight? At the end of the assessment, the victor is judged, and the priest can challenge the Son, and the knight becomes the first knight of the Son..... This year, there is one more knight duel! ”

"Then I must challenge it, I almost entered the paladin team last year!"

"Let's pull it down, why don't you go to the casino in the east and bet on who will be the one who challenges the Holy Son!"

"Then it's good if I bet on the Holy Son to win, the God of Light is above, who else can compare to the light of our Holy Son?"

Those who are active have already secretly asked for the list of candidates to participate in the day of the Divine Hearing.

There are a few people left, still arguing, who will become the first knight of the Holy Son.

"Tomorrow...... Maybe it's going to change. ”

The noble procession that rushed to Casa passed by here, and sighed as if no one was around.

They all come together to meet someone's victory.

Only these commoners would think that their current Holy Son is still the most beloved person of the gods......

At dusk, the last touch of red also fell into the sea.

Night in Casa is quietly coming.

But on the streets, it was bustling.

For the day of God's hearing, I have enough strength.

Countless magicians, knights, drank in the tavern as a way to calm the excitement and apprehension of tomorrow's approach.

The temple is also full of fire.

Oscar left on his front foot and headed for the Holy Academy.

On the back foot, Arashi, walked into the underground temple.

A huge magic array, at the man's feet, stretched away.

A soft halo that drives away the cold darkness.

He slowly walked to the center of the formation and put the holy stone in his hand in the center of the formation.

Then draw a knife.

Simply, calmly slit his palm.

“......”

Blood.... Slowly trickle down.

Drop by drop, drop by drop, fell on the sacred stone......

......

"The twelve main gods, let's meet in Casa tomorrow......"

In the empty grassland, the people lying on the ground are looking at the stars in the sky.

The hairball floating in mid-air suddenly shouted:

"Dad, the Holy Son wants to use the forbidden technique to import the power of the Holy Stone!"

Gu Yao suddenly came back to his senses and sat up.

Sensing carefully, Lan's emotions seemed to be exceptionally calm tonight.

So much so that she ignored how abnormal these calm emotions were on the eve of the day of God's hearing.

It's like a desperate decision has been made.

At the moment, just numbly, complete the rest of the steps.

"Alan—"

The call dissipated in the wind of the steppe.

“......？”

The curtain of the tent was lifted.

The boy's black eyes looked at the empty outside, revealing a look of confusion and uneasiness.

Underground Temple.

The halo of the magic array gradually became a little bloody.

A silver-haired man who seems to be entangled by a force.....

The bloody hand slowly stretched out in the direction of the holy stone.

"Ah Lan!"

In the hall, the girl's call woke up the man's godless eyes.

Hand, frozen in mid-air.

"Gu Yao ......."

He looked back, looking a little sad.

"You, how did you come?"

When asked, he laughed.

It seems that everything in front of him is just an illusion for him.

He reached out and grabbed the stone straight.

Imbued with blood, the power of the sacred stone began to slowly shift.

But the figure in the line of sight got closer.

"As I said, I will be there where I am needed......."

The girl's voice was very soft, and a little sad.

"So, I'm back here."

Because, you need me.

So, here I am.

The Holy Son's heart was shocked, but his eyebrows and eyes became more and more sad.

Yes, he misses her a lot.

Even if he tried so hard to hide and calm his emotions, he missed her very much in his heart.