"If resurrection from the dead could also be called a part of the fate...... I'm afraid there are too many variables in my fate. Draenor looked up at Viklico, into her scarlet eyes, just as she had done when Hermanstead woke up.

"From the time of the resurrection in Vlaktu, you have died utterly as Canaanite; When you received the blood of the Elder King at Snowway, you were no longer a beast. And this time it's different......" The exorcist murmured as if talking to himself.

All the memories engraved in his mind were read out by Lopud, and Draenor didn't know exactly how he knew what he had been through, and it was almost as if the surprised expressions of Viklico and Jeanne hadn't explained it to him in detail. Maybe he was looking for himself from the beginning, but his purpose was definitely more than just telling himself this......

"You still have a lot to say." Draenor reluctantly looked at the exorcist, "Captain, you offered to let me go to the research institute to check on Dr. Eloth's dissection, and it seems that you have already identified yourself to the guild." But now that the beasts that roam the city of Kerdon have been completely wiped out, it is pointless to know the origin of the bestiality. ”

"It really doesn't make sense for Nagseus, or even for the entire continent of Abel, to know all this. The bestiality has completely disappeared in Kerton City, and even if it still exists, it cannot be completely cured with the medical technology currently mastered by the Guild Hospital. Lopud reluctantly nodded in affirmation.

"But it was the Yazra who created it, and it is undeniable that they wanted to use the power of the bestials to find Vikiliko. Although the plan has failed, and the black ships that transported Yazrao have been repulsed, they are still waiting for us somewhere, waiting for the blood in Viklico's body. ”

Draenor tied it all to his previous dreams, trying to find any logic that worked.

"It's the island......" he whispered.

"Looks like you've seen it in your dreams." The exorcist bowed slightly.

"The remnants of Tumorahan, the petri dish of the Seed of the Moon—Luna Omon."

Draenor hadn't uttered a word for a long time, and through the words of the other party, he had already guessed the purpose of the exorcist's visit.

"So, are you going to take us to that island next and find a way to fight with the Azra people and solve the so-called Moon Seed?"

"It's just the two of us, to be exact." Lopud corrected, "Vicky is exactly the person they're looking for, there's no way we're going to bring her with us..."

"Huh."

Draenor sneered, it seemed that the other party had already tacitly acquiesced that he would definitely go with him to Luna Omon. What upset him the most was that the exorcist, although he spoke Doric, had never been able to understand what he was trying to say, or that he hadn't formally answered his question since he woke up in the hospital room.

"Before I promise you, let me tell you the most crucial point: why would the Yazira people chase after Vekili?"

"Because of my blood." Vikli said before the exorcist, her right hand pressed against her chest, "Because of this body ...... my mother gave me"

After a moment of silence, Vikliko continued to explain from her endless words in the hospital room, "The scroll that Mr. Lopud brought with me records the past of my mother's ancestor, Naulion. As the host of the previous Moon God, the blood flowing through her body was able to become a victim of awakening the Moon God's heirs. And this ability has been passed on to me, the Azra have created the embryo of the Moon Seed, and now it only takes one opportunity to make the nightmare strike, and that is my blood. ”

"They had planned to find Viklico's missing mother in Vlaktu, the new Luna host who can now be confirmed, the Fairy of the Mist." The exorcist adds, "In the days of the old hunter Limoug, she was also the target of expulsion from the Ludwig Church. Because of her presence, the sea area shared by Flaktu and Canaan was shrouded in a thick scarlet fog for hundreds of years, and all Canaanites who came into contact with the fog showed varying degrees of anemia and organ failure. Until an exorcist known as the 'Blood Raven' and a shrine maiden put an end to it..."

Blood Raven ...... Draenor repeated the word in his mind, and he seemed to have heard it before when he was fighting Baucrum on the Blackstone...... Seems to be referring to Vicky Ricko's father!

"It doesn't take much after that, and the result is standing in front of you." Vikily gestured her hands to her silhouette, affirming his thoughts.

This is informative...... Draenor involuntarily covered his head. He had heard the story of the dragon slayer who eventually became a dragon, but for the first time he learned that there was a brave man who married a dragon and had children......

"But before I could remember, my mother disappeared, and everyone told me that she was just traveling to other continents until I found my father's diary...... to be sure that she has died. Vichery gently twisted the corner of the red shawl and said thoughtfully.

"Although it was long ago certain that the Fairy in the Mist did not fall into the hands of Yazrao, there is no guarantee that her death had nothing to do with the Southern Beast......" The exorcist paused for a few seconds, suddenly realizing his faux pas, and looked at Vikiriko with apologetic eyes.

"It's okay...... Don't worry, I'm used to it. Facing reality is at least more acceptable than those lies. Vekily reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth, motioning for him to continue.

"Now that the Yazira have identified Vekiriko as the heir to the Luna Blood, the best thing to do now is to let her return to Vraktu, to the Empire of Nikandros, where only her safety can be guaranteed. At least...... She can't be allowed to go down the same path that the Fairy in the Mist has experienced. ”

"Wait, you seem to have overlooked the most important point." Draenor stood up and said solemnly, "If you want to send Viklico back to Vlaktu, you can." If you want me to follow you to solve some artificial luna, you can do it. But don't forget, I'm just a Canaanite who has acquired divinity by chance, and I didn't even know there was a 'superior being' two years ago. Thank you for coming to the rescue, but unfortunately, I think you may have found the wrong person. ”

He turned and walked to the other side of the living room, regretting the moment he pushed open his door. Maybe he has indeed gained unimaginable power along the way, but his heart doesn't seem to have changed significantly, there is still a haze, immersed in his fictional life, is this time, will he also choose to give up......

"What if I told you that you weren't the only one who possessed the White Refining Fire?"

Lopud's voice came from behind, and Draenor looked back in surprise, the exorcist was already on his feet, his finger against his chest, and a pure white flame faintly flickered at the very place where his heart was beating.

"Centuries ago, the Ludwig church saved my life with a potion from Vlaktu, and I was given the divinity of 'Dawn', and the name of that potion is 'White Tempering Fire'." The exorcist's face was visibly gloomy, and he pulled the thorn from his suitcase and gave it a quick tread towards his right shoulder.

A crack tore through the sleeve, blood running down his elbow, soaking the torn fabric around him.

But instead of healing quickly, gray smoke came out, and the blood quickly scabbed and peeled off until it was completely gone. The wound was exposed, and through the crack, the dark musculature inside could be seen......

It's like a ghoul.

"I am a product of the failure of the 'White Refining Fire', so I have not been resurrected in the true sense of the word, and my life has been completely burned to ashes in the fire after swallowing the potion. Standing before you is not a human being, but an empty container containing such a wretched soul. ”

The exorcist took a few steps forward, stopped less than two meters from Draenor, and pointed at the other man with his arm, which was no longer bleeding.

"And you...... You are different, you are the resurrectant chosen by the 'White Refining Fire', which is why I chose you. ”