Arad's unruly savior

Valhalla, a sacred and tall building located in a corner of heaven, has a majestic outer outline and is surrounded by peaceful holy light. Angels holding spears of light and many different statues of holy beasts guard the long road outside the entrance.

In the legends of many worlds, wise men and warriors with noble character will not fall into the underworld after death, but will be chosen by invisible angels and guided all the way to the lofty Valhalla.

The day after the wedding, Obeis had changed out of her usual comfortable clothes, but her makeup was still delicate and beautiful, her figure was graceful, her legs were long, her waist was thin, and she had a flat chest.

There are many big breasts in the family, and the breasts are full everywhere. Flat breasts are in the minority, so they naturally become treasures.

Obeis, who was always cheerful and generous, was so nervous that he bit his lip. His heart was beating fast and he said apprehensively, "Ye Lin, I have never seen them... No, that's not right. I was very young at that time. I have seen them, but I have no memory of them."

When she was very young, just learning to walk and almost ignorant, her parents died in a huge conspiracy planned by the Dark Cult, so all her impressions of her biological parents came from the oral descriptions of her grandfather Majielo and other elders.

My grandfather said that his father was a priest who represented the Roshbach family of that generation. He was handsome and tall.

My mother was an evangelist in the cathedral choir. She was pretty, gentle and compassionate. She was responsible for leading the singing of hymns praising God during worship services.

Grandpa also said that his father and mother actually left behind magical photos. Before Ye Lin brought the camera to the continent of Arad, some little magic was needed to take pictures as a souvenir.

But unfortunately, fate is as unpredictable as the summer weather, and the magic photo was ruined due to some accidents.

The archbishop took the fragments of the photo and visited a powerful magician. The restored photo had become blurry and it was impossible to distinguish the facial features of the two people.

"Ye Lin, I'm really nervous. I haven't seen them before." Obeis was a little anxious and clenched his hands.

The reason why the heroic spirits, namely Obes' parents, did not descend to heaven directly at the wedding was that they did not want to cause any unnecessary waves.

For yesterday's guests, heaven was an almost unreal but acceptable existence. The descending mythical beast Cloud Fox and Archangel Raguel were also recorded in the Holy Book. They were too noble and too far away, and were enjoyed exclusively by a very small number of gifted people.

Humans who are recognized as dead continue to exist as heroic spirits, transcending the normal order of life and death. This will cause great turmoil, and many people will want to explore the secrets.

Obais was nervous in every aspect, not only because he was going to meet his parents, but also because this was God's holy heaven, the residence of the God of Life and Light, and it was Obais's lofty and fervent belief. The greatest god in the world lived here.

So when Obeis, who came here for the first time, arrived here, he couldn't help but look around, but he didn't dare to move his feet, for fear of disturbing and defiling God's pure land.

She felt a sense of fear and awe in her heart, as if a farmer who had worked in the country for many years suddenly met the king of the country.

"It's okay. Just listen to me and do as I say from now on." Ye Lin turned around and hugged her slightly trembling body tightly, comforting her softly, saying that this situation was very normal.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Go ahead." Obeis was really at a loss at the moment, and subconsciously leaned on the reliable chest beside him.

Ye Lin lowered his head and kissed her thin and beautiful lips, and entangled his slippery tongue with hers. After a while, he separated with satisfaction and asked with a smile: "Before that, have you calmed down a little?

"You're even more excited now." Obeis gave him a pretty eye roll, suspecting that he was just taking advantage of the opportunity.

But it's true, after being tossed around by him like that, I did feel less nervous.

"Wait, you do this..."

Ye Lin gave her an idea. After listening to it, Obeis nodded vigorously with a smile on his face. This should be much better.

"Then let's go in."

On the way into Valhalla, Ye Lin acted as a tour guide and carefully introduced to Obeis that there were a total of 360 Heroic Roads carved with sacred texts and sacred patterns like the one under our feet. Each one was extremely wide and could accommodate thousands of people entering and exiting at the same time.

Now it seems that the width can only accommodate about ten people entering and exiting at the same time, because now is not the final moment of the end, dusk has not yet truly arrived, and the heroes have been staying in Valhalla.

The statues of angels and holy beasts on both sides of the road appear to be made of white stones, but they can revive in an instant and transform into real angels and holy beasts, which are either lifelike or alive.

"A rabbit?"

Obeis cast a surprised look at a clear fountain. The fountain in the stone platform was about ten feet high. The water droplets were crystal clear, and spiritual flowers and plants were blooming nearby.

A small patch of flowers and plants was flattened by a fat rabbit. The rabbit was very big, as long and thick as an adult's thigh, with snow-white fur. It was lying lazily inside, chewing an unknown fresh grass stem in its mouth.

"Could it be...the Bantu tribe's sacred animal, the Ice-Hearted Rabbit God Kunilei?"

Although Obes had never been to the holy heaven before, he had heard some stories about heaven from Yuena. She said that there was a Bing Xin rabbit in heaven who did nothing all day and just found a place to bask in the sun. It was a cute little girl raised by God.

The rabbit's most signature skill is the Kunile Flying Kick. It once kicked Ye Lin thousands of miles away, and his waist was almost broken.

Ye Lin looked over and then shook his head slightly, saying that this was not Kunilei. The original Bingxin rabbit was not so big, and Kunilei was an ice-blue, crystal clear rabbit.

"Kunilai's human appearance is very cute and energetic. One of her ears is erect and the other is drooping. She wears a beautiful ice-blue knee-length skirt, but her kicks really hurt..." Ye Lin subconsciously touched his waist.

There are not many people who dare to touch his waist, and Kunile is one of them.

"Kunilai, are you there?" Ye Lin tried to shout around. He had already seen that the big white rabbit eating grass just now was just an ordinary rabbit in the world.

It is impossible for ordinary things to ascend to heaven. Everything here has spirituality, so someone must have brought this rabbit in.

Behind the fountain stood a mysterious plant with broad leaves. The veins of its stems and leaves were like golden threads. One of the leaves moved, and a tiny, pocket-sized rabbit that looked like it had just turned one month old poked out. It stared at Ye Lin, who had shouted, with its big, watery eyes.

Immediately, there was a flash of light, and a strong wind suddenly hit Ye Lin's waist. The speed was so fast that it instantly produced an astonishing sonic boom. The water in the fountain exploded into even finer bubbles, and all the flowers and plants nearby were bent.

Obeis, who was already an origin-level warrior and had contracted an archangel, was completely unable to detect it in advance. He could only barely see a flash of blue light, and Ye Lin was kicked dozens of meters away. This was Kunile's way of greeting, a special version just for Ye Lin.

After stabilizing his body, Ye Lin quickly looked up at a pretty girl in the air. She had skin as white as snow, a slender figure, an ice-blue knee-length dress, and two cute rabbit ears on her head. The girl was still in a handsome flying kicking position, her skirt flying, revealing her spring scenery. How civilized, so civilized.

With swift and precise movements, he grabbed the girl's slender ankle, unloaded the force and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly from behind and touching her long ice-blue hair.

Kunile wanted to struggle, but Ye Lin quickly opened his mouth and bit the ear that was standing up. The girl in his arms suddenly became limp as if her bones were pulled out. Her big eyes were filled with tears and her cheeks were red.

"Let me go, you rascal! I'm going to complain to Lord Remi." Kunile lost in two moves, but he didn't drop the threat at all. Let me go now, or I'll complain.

Ye Lin smiled and let go of the Bing Xin rabbit in his arms. The latter's expression relaxed but did not appreciate it. It stepped hard on his feet with its heels. After stepping hard several times, it hopped away contentedly. Before disappearing, it raised a middle finger to him.

He limped back to Obeis, who couldn't help laughing when he saw him and gave him a curious, inquiring look. Was that the Ice-Hearted Rabbit Goddess believed in by the Bantu people? How did you offend her? It looked like you have a big grudge against her.

"There was one time when Kunile was basking in the sun, and I picked her up to see if she was a male or female rabbit..." Ye Lin spread his hands helplessly. That's how the grudge started.

In fact, he reconciled with Kunile later, and went to the Bantu tribe to visit Mintai together, and took away the snow queen Little Rose who was reborn in the snowy land of Stone. Kunile occasionally kicked him because he played a joke on him.

I don’t know what happened later, but now Kunile wants to kick him whenever he sees him.

"I guess the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets?" Obeis gave a guess with a smile.

Some things are like this. At first, you just have some emotions, but it’s not serious. Later, you can’t help but think about it more and more, and you get angrier and angrier. The more you think about it, the angrier you get, and you can’t get over it.

Ye Lin thought it made sense and nodded, "It's possible. Find an opportunity to feed her some big carrots and see if we can reconcile."

"By the way, is Kunile a god? Should I be respectful to her?" Obeis slapped her forehead after realizing it belatedly. I thought the rabbit would not hold a grudge against her and would not want to kick her.

"She is not a god, but a transcendent rabbit. However, she has a godly background, and ordinary transcendents don't dare to mess with her."

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Entering the magnificent and solemn Hall of Valor, Obeis' heartbeat could not help but quicken. Her steps became hurried and her emotions gradually became excited. It was not until her palm was firmly held by Ye Lin and she recalled what he had said before that she managed to calm herself down.

An angel with a beautiful face and graceful figure and six white wings appeared in a beam of brilliant holy light. She nodded gently at the two of them and reminded them, "Don't touch the relics of the heroes rashly, or you will disturb the other sleeping heroes."

"Thank you for your help." Ye Lin smiled and pulled the nervous Obeis in.

"Who was the angel just now...?" Obeis remembered that angels with six wings on their backs were generally archangels, and each of them was extremely noble and were God's closest messengers. He didn't expect to see one not long after he arrived in heaven.

"She is the archangel of heaven, responsible for managing the affairs of heaven on behalf of Remedios, and responding to some necessary matters in the underworld. In other words, she manages internal affairs."

The interior of Valhalla is a world of its own. In a bright and illuminated place, several heroes whose bodies seem somewhat illusory are communicating and praying. In front of them are the holy books of the order and a palm-sized cross, all of which are emitting light.

"It seems that it is not time for us to wake up yet. Has Gabriel already blown the horn symbolizing the end?" A male heroic spirit frowned and looked around.

“Probably not. If His horn sounds, we won’t be so leisurely.” A female heroic spirit smiled.

The Archangel Gabriel who lives in the Angel Dimension, his divine relic is a horn that has never been blown. Legend has it that his horn is of extraordinary significance. When it is blown, it means that the world has entered its final crisis. The horn can awaken all the people in heaven and give the heroes the power they had at their peak in life.

The Holy Bell of War in the Remidia Bell Tower on the continent of Arad is a holy relic modeled after Gabriel's Horn, and possesses only a small fraction of the power of the original.

Gabriel's horn also possesses the powerful force of the Last Judgment. Simply by taking it out and activating it with specific holy texts, it can directly collapse a world full of sin with infinite power, and can also bring precious dawn to a world trapped in darkness.

"Then there should be only one possibility. In the world related to us, that is, the continent of Arad, someone who has a close causal relationship with us has been chosen to become a heroic spirit in heaven." Another burly male heroic spirit said regretfully.

Generally speaking, heroes and sages who died of natural causes are rarely summoned to Valhalla in heaven.

Because in the sense of life and death, this person has completed the cycle and perfection. Being recruited to become a heroic spirit is equivalent to destroying the perfection and continuing an unknown future.

Their god is the god of life, the maintainer of one of the basic orders of the universe, and in most cases will not disrupt the order.

Therefore, the heroic spirits who ascend to heaven are often not in the above situation.

Someone raised an objection: "Not necessarily. The aura of the end is approaching, and special times require special treatment. In the future, we may see perfect heroic spirits awaken in ancient times. Everyone has a responsibility to do so."

"That makes sense, and there is another possibility..." A man with a gentle face and a calm and determined personality looked up and looked at Ye Lin and Obeis who had stepped into this space.

"He is the only one who can make the Archangel open the Hall of Valor and talk to us."

Obeis glanced at these slightly illusory heroic spirits, and she couldn't help but let out a surprised voice: "Saint Shapiro? Saint Milan? Saint Xinye... Saint Wolfgan... Lord Ramiel of the Wild Flame..."

The portraits of the saints frequently appear in the internal holy books of the cult. Every priest is familiar with their glory and appearance, and is familiar with their dedication and sacrifice for the Dark Crusade.

So at the first sight, Obeis recognized them.

Then, Obeis's heart suddenly moved, and she fixed her eyes on a woman among the heroic spirits.

The other person sat there, with a quiet temperament and gentle eyes, and there was a natural charm of a lady from a noble family.

What attracted Obeis was not the other person's appearance, but the fact that he had the same reddish-brown hair as hers, with slightly curled ends. (End of this chapter)