It took more than two weeks for Lu Mingfei to finally complete the portrait of the emperor.

As the Emperor's gaze fell from a height of four meters in the air and looked at the entire hall, he felt an incomparable peace of mind.

Even away from Terra, he is still bathed in the glow of the Emperor.

Chu Zihang stood beside Lu Mingfei and looked up at this picture scroll silently.

Sight was naturally more impactful than hearing, and under that infinitely deep gaze, he had the urge to talk about everything for the first time.

"Let's get started, brother."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Okay."

Chu Zihang looked at it with a complicated gaze.

The golden paint painted a huge double-headed eagle on the ground, and the smoke of the incense burner swung around the double-headed eagle.

Lu Mingfei walked to the double-headed eagle and knelt on one knee facing the emperor, his hands crossed in front of his chest.

Chu Zihang dragged the rope and chain from the ground, first tied it with ropes, and then tied it with iron chains.

The ropes and chains were specially made, and the method of binding was also taught by Lu Mingfei himself.

Even an Asian elephant in heat is unlikely to break free.

For these two special chains, he paid Fingal an extra $1,000 just so that Chu Zihang could kill him.

The ropes are knotted, the iron chains are buckled, and Lu Mingfei's strong body has also become a turtle in the urn.

His life is now all in Chu Zihang's hands.

Lu Mingfei was indifferent, but motioned for him to continue with his gaze.

Chu Zihang silently picked up the oil pot and poured the holy oil mixed with spices and olive oil from the top of his head.

The naked upper body is drenched in holy oil, revealing a muscular luster full of sacredness.

When everything was ready, Chu Zihang picked up the long sword that Lu Mingfei had personally built for him and stood behind him.

As long as Lu Mingfei showed the slightest abnormality during the ceremony, he would purify it with his own hands.

"Let's get started."

Lu Mingfei was already praying to the emperor, and the later ceremony was held by Chu Zihang.

Before the ceremony, there was still no one else in the choir to apply, so there was only one member of the choir, Akira Sakai, the chief singer.

She was already stunned at this time, she had just joined the club, and if she was headed, she would kill the team leader.

So should she shout "Heaven punishes the rebels", or shout "Lu Tian is dead, Chutian should stand"?

Of course, perhaps the best thing she should do is to report to the Discipline Committee.

"Do what you have to do, sister."

Lu Mingfei spoke again.

At this moment, his eyes were once again filled with golden light.

Under the gaze of the golden pupil, Akina Sakai had no choice but to hold the microphone in front of him.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?!"

The door to the Norton Pavilion was slammed open, and Professor Manstein rushed in with heavily armed security personnel.

Everything in front of him almost caused his blood to flow backwards, and the only S-class student was tied up, while the other A-class student was holding a sword to his head.

If he hadn't known that Lu Mingfei had done all this by himself, he would have thought that Chu Zihang was a spy of the Dragon Clan infiltrating Kassel.

"Put your weapons down for me! I informed the principal, and he would be there shortly. ”

Manstein now regrets very much that he did not send someone to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei 24 hours a day.

I knew that this kid was a fanatical believer, but I didn't expect the demon to be stunned to this extent.

The ceremony was interrupted, but the security personnel did not dare to force it.

Chu Zihang's sword was on Lu Mingfei's neck, even if they were all speech, it would be too late.

The scene was frozen here until the arrival of Headmaster Ange.

"Do you know what you're doing yourself? Lu Mingfei. ”

Ange still looked light, but the slightly wrinkled collar showed that he didn't come so calmly.

"I know. This is a necessary process, and I have to make sure that I am not possessed by a demon, before I endanger humans. ”

Lu Mingfei said.

"What exactly are you referring to as a demon?"

Ange, of course, did not believe in the existence of gods, preferring to understand something more concrete.

"Some unrealistic evil being, or what you call dragon blood."

Lu Mingfei replied.

He wasn't sure what Lu Mingze was, but it was definitely an unclean existence.

"Is this what you saw in the 3E exam?"

Ange asked.

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

During the 3E exam, he was almost completely controlled, so the purification ritual had to be held.

"I see, continue your ritual."

Ange nodded.

"Headmaster!"

Manstein's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine Deadpool saying that.

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Ange patted him on the shoulder.

Manstein sounded at this time, and Ange in front of him was the top dragon slayer, and he was also the owner of the "Time Zero" of the Spirit of Words.

If he made a move, he could indeed rescue Lu Mingfei from Chu Zihang's sword.

The chairman of the Discipline Committee glared at the two unconscious academies and stepped aside nervously.

"Go on, sister."

Lu Mingfei was once again caught up in prayers to the emperor.

Akina Sakai took a deep breath and pressed the switch on the microphone.

"Always hanging on our hearts, is an ordinary wish,

May the holy Terra be well, and may the empire be billions of years.

Listen to the noise of motorcycles and watch the Thunder Eagle flying;

The Emperor is calling me to the far reaches of the galaxy. ”

The song "To the Turbulent Galaxy" was written by a sergeant of the White Scar Legion and is widely circulated among Space Marines.

Lu Mingfei roughly translated it, and then re-wrote and arranged it by Akina Sakai.

As it turns out, the chief singer is really capable.

Although the re-written "To the Turbulent Galaxy" lacks the pleasure of galloping, it has a little more sincere and enthusiastic feeling.

Maybe the song doesn't meet the standard of the Anglican chant, but it's a good song for their Space Marine.

"My body is the body of a man."

"My soul is the soul of men."

"My thoughts are the thoughts of men."

"My emotions are human emotions."

"Your servant hereby prays to you, that the light of judgment will permeate my body and mind, and purify all impurity."

As Lu Mingfei prayed, his body began to glow with golden light from the inside out.

The light quickly turned into a cold flame, enveloping him entirely.

"Headmaster!"

Manstein was in a hurry on the spot.

Ange shook his head, he could see that the flame had not caused harm to Lu Mingfei.

Everyone, including him, believed that this might be the effect of Lu Ming's non-words.

The Night's Watchman's Spirit Commandments are only fully effective against bloodlines lower than his own, and judging by Lu Mingfei's performance, the bloodlines are likely to be higher than the Viceprincipal.

Only Chu Zihang knew that he had not awakened the spirit of words at all.

"This really is, the Emperor's Radiance......"

Chu Zihang, who witnessed the miracle, was more pious, but because of this, his heart was even more tormented.

If Lu Mingfei really showed something abnormal, it meant that he was really possessed by uncleanness.

At that time, he had no choice but to fulfill his responsibility and be Lu Mingfei's purifier.

Time passed minute by minute, and when Akina Sakai finally finished singing "To the Turbulent Galaxy", and Lu Mingfei's purification prayer was recited thirteen times, the flame finally gradually extinguished.

Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't put down his sword immediately, and called softly.

"The Golden Throne is above."

"For the sake of humanity and the Emperor."

Lu Mingfei said the predetermined code, representing the successful conclusion of the purification ceremony.

Chu Zihang untied him, and his body was as clean as new at this moment.

"Is the ceremony over?"

Ange asked.

"It's over, and for now, my body and mind are still pure."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"That's good, to celebrate the success of our S-class ceremony, I'll get someone to bring ice cream later, mint-flavored."

Ange said with a smile,

After that, he dragged Professor Manstein out of the Norton Pavilion on the pretext of not disturbing the students' club activities.