"You've overtaken them?" Looking at the ordinary alloy greatsword in Calais's hand, Abramas, who was a little surprised, asked in disbelief.

"Hmm." Calais nodded.

"I can't see it, you still believe in Buddhism." The ghost dissipated, and Abramas's mood lightened.

"Believe in Buddhism? What is that? Calais asked, puzzled.

"From the ancient Eastern faith, it seems like you're just a guy talking nonsense."

"As you can see in the book, they call killing the souls of the dead superordinate." Calais replied truthfully.

"What rude faith." Abramas smiled and lifted the sacred space.

Magnolia, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately ran over when she saw the divine space lifted. Seeing that the two of them were fine, I felt that Bai had been worried for a long time, and the anger came up.

"What are you doing!?" Magnolia naturally wouldn't yell at Bramas like that, the unlucky one was Calais, who made her the boss.

"Solved a problem." Calais was a little innocent and shook the alloy greatsword in his hand.

Seeing Calais's expression, Magnolia was even more angry, this guy actually dared to pretend to be innocent.

"Do you know that making such a big move will affect Sheila's rest? What if the time comes, bring the Ferrelis over? ”

"I'm sorry." Calais had an apologetic look in his eyes like Magnolia's apology.

"Don't worry, if you can't feel what's happening in the sacred space outside, you don't have to worry." Abramas patted Magnolia on the shoulder and comforted.

"Alright, don't blame Calais, rest early." Abramas turned and went upstairs.

"By the way, Calais, you're going to stay there for the time being." Around the corner, Abramas pointed to a room and disappeared into the corner.

"Hmph, Brother Llamas has said so, so I'll let you go." Magnolia also turned around and prepared to go back to rest.

"Rest early, you've just recovered, don't do this or that." Before closing, Magnolia threw a word at Calais.

Looking at the closed door, Calais smiled. Although Magnolia was still fierce to him, he felt that the distance between the two was getting closer.

'Only by building a good relationship with the employer can we carry out the task effectively'. Calais couldn't help but sigh and deeply appreciate the essence of this sentence. Wouldn't it be a lot less troublesome if we started like this?

The next morning, before dawn, Calais woke up and wandered around the courtyard.

The morning sun had not yet risen, and the yard was still filled with moisture, and everywhere was gray.

There are many flowers in the yard, all kinds, exuding a faint fragrance, and a variety of flavors combine to stimulate the sense of smell and make the whole person refreshed.

He had fully recovered last night, although he had surpassed the tens of thousands of revenants, but he was not harmed, and some were only physically exhausted.

But he got more good, and he felt like he was about to change.

Extraordinary, different. After transcendence, is it a transformation?

Calais reminisced about the contents of the ancient books, chewing them attentively, savoring the intention of the realm.

When the body breaks through its limits and gives birth to something that is contrary to its origin, it means that it has entered into a transformation. The description in the ancient books let Calais know what the door of his next realm looks like.

Yesterday, I quenched the thunder and lightning with the soul of the dead, and I already felt as if something was being born in my body.

After transcending mortals, he broke away from humans and became aliens, Calais's reading comprehension was very superficial, although he could understand it, but he couldn't express it.

Calais is not good at thinking, only good at acting. He believes that actions will tell him the ultimate answer.

Feeling the blood surging in his body, Calais seemed to notice something different.

After a short time, a red light flashed in the sky, sweeping across the entire earth as if it had opened the heavens and the earth.

When the sun rises, the surface begins to heat up, and the air in the yard begins to evaporate and become moist and foggy. With the flowers blooming in the garden, it is like a dream world.

"Squeak~", the door opened, and it was Abramas who walked out. Abramas at this time didn't want to be shirtless like yesterday. Wearing a black and white vertical striped shirt, wearing trousers under his feet, and his long hair on the back with glasses and beard looks particularly attractive.

It's a mature masculine charm that contrasts sharply with the cold and casual Calais.

"Yo, it's early, it's so early." Seeing the home, Abramas greeted him.

"Well, early." Calais nodded.

"Isn't it beautiful to have flowers in the garden?" Abramas crouched beside a bush of flowers, a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"It's beautiful and it's fragrant."

"yes, after all, Sheila planted it." Speaking of Sheila, Abramas's voice became gentle.

"Sheila... I haven't met him yet, and I must thank him when I do, I owe you a favor. Calais lamented that he was grateful to the two Bramas.

"She's probably still sleeping. Yesterday I treated a patient, and it took too much physical effort. ”

"Patients? The one in the ward? Calais remembered that when he woke up, he saw the man covered in blood.

"Yes, it's him, he's been assaulted while he was praying at Covenant Church."

"Who else dares to storm the Covenant Church?" Calais was moved, forgetting that he and Jallos were also at war in the Church of the Covenant.

But in Calais's impression, there were very few people who dared to attack the church, let alone rush in and kill people during the night prayers.

In the words of the Covenant Church, that is a great disrespect to the Lord!

"What a great disrespect to the Lord!" Abramas's words were filled with anger, and a murderous chill flashed in the corners of his eyes. "Then I'll send them to hell to atone for their sins."

Just in time, Abramas turned his back to Calais, and Calais also felt the infiltrating chill of Abramas.

For Calais, Abramas is full of mystery, Calais feels that he is not simple, under the glamorous appearance, there is a bloodthirsty heart, coupled with the strength shown before, so that Calais does not improve his evaluation of Abramas step by step.

But for Abramas, Calais is not a man of mystery.

"Those attackers are in the same league as the man."

That man! Calais knew who Abramas was referring to.

Jallos!

Men from the same group as Jallos attacked the man who was now lying in the ward.

Recalling the black-robed woman who was seriously injured by herself at the beginning, Calais saw that an overwhelming net was slowly emerging.

"It's time to talk about it." Abramas stood up, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and asked Calais, "Who are you?" ”