Nameless churches

No one remembers the church whose name has been lost in time, and even if it once showed the glory of God, it has gradually been forgotten, not even by magicians with complete knowledge of history.

But in the end, someone came back here, and the people who once brought glory to this place returned to this familiar place again.

But the man who returned here also forgot his name, but only had the memory of his own life here.

The nameless church ushers in the existence of forgetting its name, and the only thing that remains is the name of this town, the ancient town called Medea, the place where the glory of the gods once arose.

The priest was sitting in the last row of the church, engrossed in the fields of the Bible. But occasionally when he read something, his brow would furrow slightly, and the mild-faced man was bothered by something.

"My name has been forgotten, but I can still feel something close to me...... What fate do you bear, young man?", the priest's voice echoed in the small chapel.

"I, I shouldn't have appeared in this world, but why did I show up, these questions bothered me ......", the man's tone with a slight sigh will make people sink deeply into this sad feeling. It seems that every movement of the man will have some inexplicable impact on the outside world, and even interfere with the normal operation of the law.

"Perhaps, that boy will wake me up...... What I ask for ......", the man's voice was low again, and finally he could not be heard.

............

In an old room, the boy sat on the bed with his back against the wall. The cold moonlight was reflected in his eyes, and the look on the young man's face at this time seemed to be thinking about something.

"It's really relaxing to have a place to rest...... But the priest ...... I always feel a little strange......", the boy once again recalled the fanatical believer in God and the strange priest he had just seen, and the doubts in his heart became stronger.

"Maybe it's some kind of religious sacrifice, and it's not impossible that there will be fanatical religious activities in this era...... At this time, there was too little information to be obtained, and from the perspective of a teenager, he could not guess what kind of mystery was hidden in it, so he could only give up a little.

Exhale~Breathe~ The young man put down all the other distracting thoughts in his heart and entered the routine practice.

The boy's movements at this time are similar to those of Indian yoga or Shenzhou's qi obedience, and he enters a deep tranquility in order to practice a certain power. Temporarily let go of all the miscellaneous thoughts in your heart, and you can still do it with the swordsmanship practice that you once had.

Storms and earthquakes in the ocean can turn the waters into muddy. But when you meet the quiet moment of the wind and the earth, the sea will gradually become transparent. The human mind is similar in the same way, when the mind is free of distractions, it can also release some things that are usually suppressed.

With the sound of breathing, a faint silver light appeared on the young man's body, and it trembled rhythmically, which looked extremely strange. But in such a vision, there is not the slightest fluctuation of magic or divine power. The only person who noticed something was wrong was the priest who was still reading the Bible in the church.

Perhaps because of the deep tranquility, the boy at this time was able to see some illusory 'lines' from the surrounding space.

The thread that emerged from the unknown void was densely packed in the empty room, fragile as if it would break at the touch of a touch, but no matter what method the boy used to get close, he would feel that the distance between the two was infinite, and no matter how desperately he moved forward, he couldn't touch that thread.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, just as the boy was desperately approaching, a line of the same frequency echoed with him, and the great gravitational pull generated in an instant pulled all his spirit into it. The boy suddenly felt a sense of joy, not from his heart, but from the countless small spaces around him, and this gentle will enveloped him as well.

At this time, the boy did not notice the changes in his body, such as his body had become translucent, almost invisible. And the only thing that can prove the existence of the young man is the silver brilliance that continues to condense on his body. The young man's face at this time is rendered in silver, highlighting an unreal sense of existence.

If the boy had noticed his state at this time, he would have known that this was the 'resonance' he had entered several times. The first time he entered the state of 'resonance' was only in the usual unconscious, and the next few times he was able to enter it by constantly trying in meditation.

The boy didn't quite know the true meaning of 'resonance', but he remembered that this phenomenon only manifested itself after the law was in harmony with himself, and this also represented that his power was transforming to a higher level.

Whoosh...... The young man, who had suddenly come out of his resonance state, was panting for breath and collapsed on the bed with some exhaustion. After entering the resonance, he can clearly feel some existence that he can't feel directly on a daily basis, such as the power of the space that he has been difficult to identify. But at the cost of both mental and physical attrition. If it weren't for the mental exhaustion of his body every time, then his spirit would probably be trapped in that state forever.

"Although there is a lot of gain every time...... But...... Every time my body is emptied, I feel so uncomfortable, ah......", the boy has not felt this kind of emptiness and powerlessness for a long time. The body and limbs seem to have lost control of themselves, and they can only watch the ceiling, quietly waiting for the body to recover.

Fortunately, his physique is far from that of ordinary people, even after his body is instantly emptied, it only takes three hours to completely recover. But every time I endure this feeling of powerlessness, I feel extremely tired mentally. The worst thing is that he can't sleep peacefully in this state, and can only wait for his body to recover naturally.

"It's another boring night, ah......", the boy meditated in his heart, bearing such emptiness alone, and finally waiting for the moment when his body recovered.

............

The small town of Medi in the early morning

The boy who was lying on the bed board for most of the night also woke up early, looked at the red light rising from the edge of the sky, and seriously thought about today's itinerary. Although there should be villagers in this town who are familiar with the outside roads, Tatsumi still plans to go to another town to find a guide, and the strong sense of disobedience in this town makes him more cautious, and he plans to leave here when he says goodbye to the priest.

The strange words and deeds of the priest and the fanatical believer, these two combined, the more the boy felt that he had strayed into a religious base.

Just as the boy was thinking about these things, a gentle man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Good morning, little friend. Are you used to sleeping last night?", the priest's usual peaceful smile was passed along with the greeting, and the young man was slightly stunned, looking at the priest with the simple atmosphere of the uncle next door, and almost thought that the qiē he saw last night was just an illusion.

"Well...... After the rest, I feel more energetic. The young man looked at the priest with a harmless face and a smile in the morning light, and the doubts in his heart were slightly suppressed.

"Well, even if you are not a believer in our Lord, my Lord's concern will not be dissipated by this, God loves the world. The priest prayed reverently, and even the boy was too embarrassed to interrupt him.

"Well, priest, do you know the direction of a few nearby villages?", the boy asked seriously, looking at the priest who had finished praying.

"There are several small towns near Medea, and you can see them just by walking along the paths around here. The priest looked at the boy and said with a gentle face.

"Really...... Thank you so much, I'm going to do something in the city, goodbye. The boy was about to say goodbye to the priest, but was stopped by the priest's gentle voice.

"This little friend, although it is a little abrupt, can you show me that thing?", the priest's words seemed to have a coercive magic, and the young man couldn't help but turn his head and look at the smiling priest.

"Priest?", the young man felt that something was wrong. The cross on his chest was the sign he borrowed from crossing the world, and although it shouldn't be of much use now, he still hung it on his body as a souvenir.

How did he feel that something was wrong with this thing? The boy didn't understand.

"Can you lend me this?", the priest said with a smile, but there was an irresistible implication between his words.

I guess I'm just curious about it? After all, it's something related to religion?" The boy took the cross off his chest and handed it to the smiling priest.

"Well...... It is not my will to force the use of this spirit, but thank you very much. The priest took the cross and stroked the pattern on it.

"The burning serpent means glory and life. The Seraph, the Healer and the Most High...... I am the most ancient angel, the administrator of the heavens, the guardian of life and death, the manifestation of miracles, the dominion of Mercury and the heavens!

And with the appearance of the last sentence, the original image of the priest has been shattered, and from the light emerges a handsome human form. It is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman, and it is impossible to determine the age, but the strong heterogeneous aura that comes from him makes people very sure that this humanoid being is not a real human being.

"The god of disobedience ......", the young man smiled bitterly and looked at Cunzài, who had no normal human form at all, and muttered helplessly.

Although I thought about finding trouble with the god of disobedience, at least I waited until my strength was fully restored, right? And this one in front of me seemed to be released by himself? The young man took a deep breath, but he heard the voice of Raphael who was disobedient.

"O man, it is your glory to awaken me, fight with me! this is the highest respect for the warrior!", the humanoid angel floating in mid-air swore an oath.

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