Chapter 252: The Third Saint Reut Nolan A

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Lucia was still in shock at this time, and looked at the terrifying boy kneeling on the ground with rapid breath.

Already in possession of the Hand of God, she wanted to purify the demon, but before she could finish chanting, the demon had already circled behind her.

Even Lucia thought she was going to die!

Looking at Reuter on the ground, Lucia covered her chest, her voice trembling a little, "You... The adult you're looking for has already arrived. ā€

Mien lifted the Holy Power and walked up to Reuter, trying to lift him up from the ground, showing a slight smile, "Get up, if your uncle knows that you are still alive, it should be very..."

But the next moment, a smile froze on Meen's face.

Because now presents Reut in his eyes, half a face... Or half of his body has been planted with pitch-black scales, his hair is a dark and thick mane, and even his eyes are no longer human.

Like amber, among them are the elongated pupils of cold-blooded animals.

The whole body is full of evil power.

Mean's expression seemed to have been expected by Reut, the young man gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and his voice trembled like a guilty body, and his words revealed his disgust for himself at this moment.

"My Majesty, I know that this body has fallen, and I dare not expect to be forgiven by you and the Holy Light when I come back this time..."

There was a moment of silence, a little incoherent, and a few tears were slipping from the boy's eyes, "But I'm confused... His Holiness the Pope... Where the hell is my way?"

His parents were brutally murdered by the wicked, and he swore to the Light that he would be the enemy in this life!

Every day lives on the brink of despair, with a thirst for revenge.

Just an immature teenager, his soul is overwhelmed by this.

A few months ago, in the Angry Sea Bay, when he saw the evil mage for the first time, his body couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because of excitement!

Work hard for a year!

The enemy is in front of him, and the boy once thinks he has found a chance to vent!

But the cruel reality whipped hard at his fragile heart.

Originally, he always believed that as long as his beliefs were firm enough and his cultivation was hard enough, he could complete revenge.

Accomplish a lifelong wish.

Until he personally experienced the sky-high gap in strength between him and the evil mage, it was a height that he could not reach in his life!

Not only did he not expect to be able to kill the evil law with his own hands, but he was captured and tortured by his enemies for dozens of days!

It's as if reality is mercilessly laughing at his indiscretion!

Dozens of hellish days had made Reut numb to physical pain and more to inner despair, like endless darkness consuming him little by little.

He prayed that the Light would come to his rescue, until the puppet's mistake finally allowed him to find a chance and escape.

Months of restless escape, the strange looks and curses of people on the way back to see his body no longer human, and the mage's constant toying with his mental world during his captivity.

This stubborn, young man who can give everything for revenge is finally on the verge of collapse at this moment!

Only the firmness of faith in his heart supported him to return here.

Although Meen didn't know exactly what Reuth had been through, he could feel the despair in the teenager's heart at this time.

Like a soul poured into gray dust, the body is soaked in a sea of filth.

Sighing, Mien said to Lucia, "Lucia, you go out first, I have something to say to him." ā€

The young girl glanced at Reut, she saw the tears falling to the ground, bowed her head slightly to Mine, and left the makeshift mission.

Mien stood in front of the boy, silent for a moment, his voice calm, "Tell me, Reut, why are you confused. ā€

The boy clutched a small wooden cross of his own making. and kneeling on the ground as if in repentance.

"The Light said in His judgment of evil, 'Your soul is like a mortal, and your body is decayed, and when it appears in your eyes, it will be a broken way and a closed door.' ā€™ā€

In the empty mission hall, the hoarse voice of the young man gradually echoed.

Meen knew it was a phrase in the teachings, but he understood that it wasn't the reason for the boy's real confusion.

Sighing, Meen lifted Reuth up from the ground and looked him in the eye, "Forgive me for not being able to guide you, Reuter, for I can't see your way." ā€

Meen's voice was unhurried, as if he were stating an established fact.

And you don't fully understand the meaning of this sentence. ā€

"In your eyes, I can see that your faith is still strong, and even when evil has harmed you, you have never wavered. ā€

"The fallen have no faith in their hearts, so their souls are like mortals. ā€

"Though your body is decaying, your soul is still bathed in light. ā€

Smiling slightly, "I can see that these are not the real reasons for your confusion. ā€

"The Light is always just and penetrating, Reuth. ā€

Reut stood up and stared at Meen's golden pupils, deep and full of infinite wisdom, like the Most High.

In his expectation, even this adult, when he saw his body, would definitely regard him as a degenerate.

Moreover, he came back this time with the thought of death, and the best result was to let this person blessed by the Holy Light purify himself with his own hands and wash away the sins of his body.

But he never imagined that this adult's eyes had seen everything!

Indeed, in the absence of hope of revenge, the Holy Light and faith have become the only sustenance in his heart, and if he still cannot be saved, then all he can think of is to use death to get rid of it all.

At this moment, in the face of Mine, Reut's soul, which was already on the verge of collapse, felt salvation.

After a brief silence, kneeling on one knee, Reut rekindled hope on his face and gently kissed the back of Mine's right hand, "Thank you, Your Excellency, I think I have understood. ā€

After speaking, he got up from the ground, and the boy bowed his head slightly to Mine, and covered his horrible face with his hood again, he prepared to leave here.

Because he knew that even if Mien said so, he would never be able to return to the Holy Knights.

The noble-born Reut knew very well that the Holy Order was a powerful force in the hands of the Church, and he would not allow his fallen body to tarnish this symbol.

So he chose to leave at this moment.

Mien watched the boy walk to the door, pondering whether to give him the Third Saint place.

He has an endless hatred for mages and the Fallen, and an unwavering belief in the Light.

At this point, it seems that Reut is simply the perfect candidate for the Avengers!

Meen suddenly spoke at this time, "Reut, have you given up revenge?"

Hearing Meen's voice, the boy's hand that had been placed on the door froze in the air. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.