At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the majestic church of Remidia, dyeing the church with a holy and warm dusk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Occasionally, a few white doves were startled by the chanting and prayers of boys and maidens, and flew into the sky and dropped their white feathers.

"What a peaceful day!" Archbishop Margello of the church of Remidia looked at this kind of picture, and couldn't help but sigh with a kind and kind smile on his face, and then looked at the young bishop not far away: "Orbes, this beautiful dusk has always fascinated my old fellow." ”

The young bishop known as Obes is a lady in her prime, her long golden hair echoes the sunset at this moment, her blue eyes are full of tenderness and pity, and the bishop's robe she wears makes people feel like seeing the goddess in a trance!

No, and it shouldn't be called a delusion...... At least, in the eyes of many young girls in the church of Remidia at this moment, she is a goddess!

If it weren't for the goddess Obes Roshbach, perhaps they would still be trapped in the Dark Order, receiving false revelations and torments!

At the same time, she is also Margello's granddaughter!

"Grandpa laughed, where are you old?" Orbes smiled and complimented Margello, but it was impossible to say that it was a compliment, in her eyes, Margello was indeed not old at all, but like an ancient mountain, guarding the church of Remidia.

"How can I not be old compared to you young people? Even God is powerless in the face of time. Speaking disrespectful words that did not conform to the identity of the archbishop, Margello looked at the sunset gradually setting in the distance with emotion, and whispered like a whisper: "After dusk, before dawn, that darkness is coming again......"

Obes opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally had to close his mouth and quietly look at Margello, who was still majestic, but had a hint of heroic loneliness.

"By the way, what happened to the poor children you saved? Got a real revelation? The loneliness lasted only a moment in Magello, and immediately, he perked up and turned his gaze from the setting sun to Orbes.

Hearing Margello's question, Obes's face appeared with a more gentle, mother-like kind smile, and at the same time replied with a little excitement: "Yes! Those children were very strong, and they were all enlightened! ”

"Really? That'...... good," Magello smiled, a smile similar to that of Orbes.

They knew very well what the consequences of the unenlightened children they were talking about meant that they were going to kill them!

For those children are poor people who have been tortured by the Dark Order and infused with the blood of the pretenders to receive false revelations, and if they do not receive true revelations, then the result is that they will become mortal enemies of mankind...... Pretenders!

"And what about the other two?"

"The other two ......" The expression on Obes's face froze suddenly, and then he lowered his head and sighed softly: "After Jiang Ling goes to the Void Ancestor, he will send a few letters every month, but Mistris ......"

"Is that so......" With a soft sigh, Magello looked again at the sunset that had sunk into the ground in the distance, and prayed in a low voice, "May God bless that child so that she will not be swallowed up by darkness......"

"God bless ......," Obes also closed his eyes and prayed.

But immediately, both of them stared wide-eyed at the place where the sunset fell.

"It's a feeling...... There are demons who dare to come to Remidia!? Obes's tone was full of shock and anger: "Do you think that when the light disappears for a while, Remidia will sink into the darkness?" ”

"This is the power of original sin that surpasses the demons! Obes, you immediately arrange for the Holy Knights and the ......Inquisition" Suddenly, Magello, who was about to order Obes to lead the priests of the Remidia Church to prepare for battle, paused, stared at the evil aura in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Tell them to protect Remidia, and I will go over to meet the master of original sin." ”

"What?" Obes thought he had heard it wrong, but seeing Margello's serious expression, he immediately knew that he had not heard it wrong, so he said with an eager face: "Grandpa, how can this be?" Although you are a very powerful paladin, ......"

"No, but, this is my fate that I have to face!" The kind and kind face became resolute and hard, Magello raised his hand and shook it twice, and then walked towards the place where the sunset fell without a trace of hesitation: "If he has not fallen, I will bring him back to repent, if he has really fallen, then let me wake him up with the power of God!" ”

"Grandpa......" watched Margello go away, and after a moment of hesitation, Obes still didn't catch up.

From what she had just said, she had already heard that Magello must have known the evil master of original sin, and perhaps had a very close relationship with him!

Therefore, after staring at Margello's distant back, Obes gritted his teeth and turned around and ran towards the Remidia Church, intending to organize the forces to protect the Remidia Church according to Margello's instructions.

"You're finally here." The black robes and hoods that obscured his face were the outfits of the people Margello had seen since he arrived at the place where he sensed the power of original sin.

However, whether it was that kind of body type, or that kind of strange voice with a familiar voice, Margello could distinguish the identity of the person in front of him.

Not to mention the holy silver cross in front of the man, which contained an aura of holiness and was inscribed with Gracia's family crest......

"Long time no see, Nilbas! I didn't expect to meet again, you are already such a powerful pretender! "Margello's body blooms with brilliance, dispelling all the darkness of the night!

"Pretenders? No, you should call me an Avenger! Avenger of revenge on that Astros who made me so miserable! Nilbas ripped the hood off his head, revealing a face that was resolute and strange, and people would never forget it at first sight.

"Astros of Terror? Did you come into contact with the Dark Knight? Magello was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nilbas with a scrutinizing gaze for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of your coming back this time?" ”

"The purpose of coming back...... Nilbas touched the Holy Silver Cross in front of him, his expression darkened slightly for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "I met a little girl in the northern wilderness of Delos who is somewhat similar to me, and she has the Holy Emblem of Remidia on her body, do you know something?" There is also a little girl who has mastered the power of original sin, and she feels very dangerous to me! ”

"A little girl like you......" Margello frowned, "That should be Mistris, right?" She was infected with the Blood Curse after being injected with the blood of the Impostor by the Dark Order, but she continued to pray to the gods and blame herself for all her sins, thus combining with the demonic power contained in the Blood Curse to produce the power of original sin. ”

"Blame yourself for all your sins? Just by her? Nilbas seemed a little disdainful, but he seemed to pout helplessly, and then asked, "What about the little girl who holds the original sin?" ”

"I don't know." How could Magello possibly know anything about the puppet?

After answering Nilbas's question, Magello began to ask his own question: "Where have you been all these years?" Infected with the Blood Curse, why don't you go back to Remidia? ”

"Is it still meaningful to go back to Remidia if you are like me?" After asking Margello a rhetorical question, Nilbas suddenly turned and left: "As for where have I been all these years...... Wherever there is news of Astorus, I will be there! ”

"Slow ......"

"Boom!" The sharp stone pillar with a strong aura of original sin protruded from the ground, stopping Margello, who was approaching Nilbas: "Grandpa Margello, your top priority now is to find clues about Mistris and that little girl. They may be even more dangerous than the pretenders...... At least, compared to my way of using the power of original sin to attack, they know how to use original sin to seduce people's hearts! ”

"Bang!"

The brilliant holy power shattered the stone pillar, and Margello looked at Nilbas's location again, but where was there any trace of Nilbas?

"Left?" After clenching his hands for a moment, Margello's expression darkened, and he sighed: "Old man, I'm really old, I can't even look at your grandson......"

"Grandpa!"

"Orbes?" Obes's voice came from far and near, and the sighing Margello looked over in surprise, and then his eyes widened and he shouted, "Didn't I tell you to lead the paladins and heresies to protect Remidia?" What are you doing here? ”

"I ......"

"Go back and reflect immediately!" Margello had infinite fear in his heart...... His only son and daughter-in-law have all died at the hands of the pretender, and if even his only granddaughter has an accident, then what is the meaning of his life?!

Fortunately, the person just now was Nilbas, otherwise......

"Whether as my granddaughter or as a paladin of Remidia, you must remember that you must not disobey my orders!"

"I ...... It's ......" Obes's voice was full of grievances.

She didn't understand why the kind grandfather was so angry, obviously she was concerned about Margello and came over.

In the early morning of the Void Ancestor, the water vapor was a little thick, perhaps because the people of the Void Ancestor respected nature very much and would not wantonly destroy nature.

However, it is precisely because of this that the air of the Void Ancestor is very fresh, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after smelling it, especially the Yi Dao people who have not slept all night, and they feel that breathing such air makes his spirit instantly refreshed.

His dojo was still under construction at the moment, so naturally it was impossible for him to not rest because of the disciples of the dojo, the reason why he was like this was because he had been studying the secret technique of the Void Ancestor all night.

However, it was also the research that he was able to stay up all night on, and Jiang Ling, who accompanied him and explained his thoughts to him, had already been unable to resist the attack of the sleepy insects, and fell asleep on the table.

"It's a bit troublesome to not have an ordinary vision, but the eye of truth is too closely connected to my brain, and it's a bit constrained to refine my eyes......"

After moving his body with the movements he had refined by combining the operation of his own dragon veins, Yi Daoren walked towards Xilan's dojo while thinking about how to refine the eyes of the Eye of Truth in his body without affecting them.

Yesterday, after Xilan sent Nuo Yu as an envoy of the Void Ancestor to various countries to promote the Void Ancestor's martial arts conference, he informed him to come to his dojo early this morning, and it was said that there was something to discuss.

When he came to Xilan's dojo, Yi Daoren didn't say anything and walked in directly.

But when he walked in, he stopped abruptly......

Cold and clear, sharp and pure, it is a sword intent that makes people feel the concept of beauty, like a waning moon in the clear sky of an autumn night!

"My knife, how's that?"

It is rare that Xilan's tone does not have the laziness of being free and easy on weekdays, but a kind of piety and seriousness.

Therefore, Yi Daoren also answered Xi Lan's question very seriously: "Although I can't see it, I know that your knife is very beautiful!" ”

"Is it just beautiful?"

"Isn't beauty enough?"

"Of course not enough!" Xi Lan's voice raised a little, like a shout, and then asked seriously, "What kind of knife do you think is a knife?" ”

"What kind of knife?" Yi Daoren frowned.

He is an alchemist and an alchemist, both of which are the professions of researchers, and have nothing to do with knives, and now Xilan asked him what kind of knife is a knife, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

But there was one thing he knew......

"Knives have been there to kill from the start, right? Whatever the name, when it was created, it was meant to kill...... That's how it should be, right? I'm not a person with a knife, why are you asking this? ”

"Killing? Haha......" Without answering Yi Daoren's question, Xi Lan laughed freely, and then the sword intent with cold beauty that permeated his body instantly changed, turning into a killing intent that tore through everything: "That's right!" Knives exist to kill! There is no reason to deny this fact! ”

"Bang!"

It was like glass shattering, but it was more like the sound of glass being chopped in an instant, and then Yi Daoren felt a familiar aura appear in the direction from which the sound came......

That is the breath of truth!

Looking at Yi Daoren's changed expressions with satisfaction, Xi Lan smiled: "Space carries time, and time records everything...... Time traveler from the Celestial Realm, would you like to go with me to see it? ”

"Call me over early in the morning just to take me on a trip?" The corners of Yi Daoren's mouth hooked: "However, I am very happy!" ”

If someone wants to take him through time, why would he refuse?

Just until then......

"Then let's fight that lion's head first!"