Chapter One Hundred and Eight: The True Chapter of the Story

December 12, 1085 A.D., 6 a.m.

Yokham Jones, who had been watching the starry sky and missing his hometown and companions, finally felt a little sleepy, stretched his waist, and snuggled in the sunny position, and Yorkham Jones used the 'Primary Divine Transformation' to enter a deep sleep.

At this moment, the wooden door of the bedroom quietly opened a crack, and the white Yomi walked up to Yorkham Jones with graceful steps and jumped on his lap.

"Meow~" yawned, and Yumi closed her eyes as well.

...

In the black shadows, his hands, which had always been whiter than snow, were constantly writing, and there was not a single vein in his skin, which was very white.

"Fourth Age 1085, December 4, Wickland Kingdom, Darson Street, Dolson Street, Guns and Roses..."

"The story begins with an unlucky Mr. Pickpocket..."

"At 0:00 midnight, time and space stood still, and fate began to turn. ”

"...."(A very large amount of handwriting begins to appear in flames, then disappears.) )

"Fate sent the girl who shouldn't have appeared to this turning point of fate... The girl's identity is very much in line with the priest's options, so she will be chosen by fate. (New handwriting began to appear, but the person who carried the pen did not use it at all.) )

"In this era, there are two 'soulless' who should not have appeared, one from the future and one from the past. (The person who picked up the pen still didn't put pen to paper.) )

",..." (The mysterious handwriting does not continue, and the writer picks up the pen again, but he does not move, and his breath becomes very heavy, as if the scene before him is completely beyond his intentions.) )

"The newborn pastor is not a child of destiny, but he is favored by the 'world-shaper,' and fate deserves to favor him. (Hands up in a frenzied and pale manner.) )

"His fate began to change..."

(The handwriting on it ignites again and disappears.) )

"For some reason that is not traceable, the originally established trajectory will cease to exist, and the priest will no longer revolve around the detective for the first story... (The handwriting on the page automatically resurfaces again)"

"Because of the mysterious girl, everything around began to revolve around the priest, and demons such as 'fear', 'joy', 'nightmare', 'devouring' began to awaken or be born..."

"Historical figures who have mastered the 'Scepter of God' and the 'Eyes of Truth' will become good friends of the pastor..."

"Anything that wants to observe the truth about the 'priest'1 will be blocked by indescribable obstacles..."

"On a shopping trip, Bloody Mary was delivered to the girl and the priest, but they couldn't find the soul hidden in the dress for the time being..."

"Under the dagger of 'thinking that he is a visitor from another world', Runemage Chaos will die and redeem himself, passing on the legacy to the priest's friends..."

"The ancient star spirit will send the girl the blessing of the constellation, and then die..."

(The auto-written handwriting began to twist wildly, and it seemed eager to write the truth, to write what the Star Spirit had really sent, but it couldn't.) )

"The story continues, the chosen girl will die, and perhaps there will be salvation in the future, but until that moment comes, the priest will live in pain. ”

(The automatic handwriting stops, and the pale hand picks up the pen again, and he can't put pen to paper anymore, because the whole story has deviated from his concept.) )

"Good luck to Mr. Pastor..." (After a heavy gasp, the person holding the pen slowly writes down the sentence.) )

"I hope he will live..."(Automatic handwriting also writes blessings.) )

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door in the darkness:

"Dracula, my blood is boiling, and Cain is on the move. ”

"Vlad, we have stolen his authority to become a god, so it's strange that he doesn't act. ”

"What are we supposed to do?"

"My brother, of course, continues to lie to Him, and the real madness is the chapter of the story. ”

"We're the greatest vampire brother, so why be afraid of him?"

“...”

"Dracula, I always felt that one day you would do something to me, so, maybe, I said maybe, should I go and work with Cain?"

"Oh, my brother, you break my heart so much! Then I can only pray to the goddess of light, that this day will not come. ”

As the sound outside the door faded away, the lights in the room grew brighter, and Dracula sat quietly in the crimson chair, staring at the unfinished work in front of him.

Priest of the Raging Light - Prologue

Looking at the title of the book, Dracula couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, my friends, good luck to you, I'm just a Mr. Memory with an initial future, and the Lord doesn't fill me with new memories, I really can't help you..."

...

At 8 a.m., Yomi and Yorkham Jones both woke up yawning in the warm sun.

The familiar smell of wheat and the nasty smell of seafood rushed into his nose again, and with a frown, Yorkham Jones reached out and rubbed his body.

"High-tech is really good, the touch of a cat made of metal is actually more comfortable than a real cat..."

With a sigh of emotion, Yorkham Jones got up and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the beard that was dancing wildly in the mirror, and remembering that he was going to see the girl today, Yorkham Jones hurriedly picked up the razor and quickly cleaned it up.

After shaving every piece of beard, Yorkham Jones walked out of the bathroom satisfied.

"Jones, you stink so much today. The little cutie with seafood porridge and toast immediately said with a smile.

"According to scientific analysis, if a middle-aged man suddenly starts dressing up, he is generally having an affair. ”

Yumi said slowly while drinking the seafood porridge, but fortunately Yorkham Jones didn't have anything in his mouth, otherwise it would have all squirted.

"Yumi, I'm single..."

Glaring at the hateful little white cat, Yorkham Jones went into the bedroom and pulled out the white suit that Qin Qin had bought for him and dressed up.

"What an elegant gentleman..."

After a few compliments to himself in the mirror, Yorkham Jones walked out of the bedroom again.

Glancing at the haughty appearance of Yorkham Jones with his head held high, Yomi sighed again in her intellectual woman's voice:

"Mr. Jones, you are pathetic. ”

"According to scientific analysis, if a man has been single for 30 years and has not gone crazy, then he must be full of meat jokes. ”

"What kind of scientific analysis are you?"

Roaring forcefully, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but think back to the "Dragon Queen and the Titan King" he made up, and the mysterious pills he deliberately searched for, and then there were many unbearable pasts...

Thinking about it, Yorkham Jones hurriedly took a sip of seafood porridge.

The warmth flowed all over his body, and Yorkham Jones held up the badge of light and said righteously:

"I'm a great priest of light!

So saying, Yorkham Jones began to pray:

"Lord of all,

Mother of Light,

Your devotees honor your name as the One of all.

May your light encompass all that is in all beings,

or sin, or good,

Or this world, or the other side.

All the sufferings of the world,

All souls that are separated from the world will go with the light until eternity. ”

PS: Smart people should already have learned a lot of the real truth from this chapter.