savior epic

Chapter 361 Don't make a sound
It was half dark, and dusk was not far behind.

Vinakana walked into the alley alone.

The entire city of Hykir has long been put under control. There are only a small number of vendors in the streets and alleys, and the rest of the heretics recite scriptures all day long and do their daily catechism homework.

Vinakana could hear the chanting lingering in the alley, as well as the fear and hope for salvation hidden deep in the scriptures.

Those people hide in the house, just like they hide their fears and hopes.

The princess walked through an alley, and at the corner, she saw a father holding his son.

The appearance of the father and son was in despair. The son grew three arms and waved them indiscriminately, while the father had a slumped face and his nails grew like a swamp witch.

The house smelled of putrid corpses.

The father's wife, the child's mother, she died.

"Someone dies and cannot be buried."

Vinakana stopped and said this to the man.

The man nodded dejectedly, his face was pale, Vinakana saw the dead soul crawling between his fingers, growing savagely from his nails.

"It was my wife who died."

The man said dully.

His son was soundly asleep, his three arms shaking uncontrollably.

Vinakana asked:

"Why are you waiting for the rain here? Many people are hiding in the house."

The man raised his heavy eyelids. For some reason, in front of this woman dressed as an officiant, he had the urge to tell the truth from the bottom of his heart.

"...When the messengers sent by God choose us to send us to the kingdom of heaven, only in this way can we be saved."

The man poured out the words from the bottom of his heart.

"I was indeed sent by God."

Vinakana said so.

Then, Vinakana stretched out his hand and removed the curse on the father and son.

The swamp witch-like nails began to shrink gradually, and the man was amazed. Then he looked down and saw that the third arm growing out of the child in his arms slowly shrank, and finally disappeared out of thin air as if it had never appeared before. Until then , the man belatedly began to tremble all over.

"Miracle... miracle..."

The man murmured, he knelt down and looked up at Vinakana,

"You are a messenger sent by God, you are a messenger sent by God!"

Facing the man who was trembling with excitement, Vinakana's expression remained calm.

She raised her hand and ordered:

"What I did, don't say anything, it's not time to say anything."

The man stared blankly at Vinakana, then nodded hastily.

Then, Vinakana looked at the mansion behind the man, she just raised her hand slightly, and pointed inside out of thin air.

"Your wife's soul is no longer tormented by the dead."

Vinakana calmly told the man.

The man looked at the mansion and felt unbelievable. His intuition told him that everything said by the woman dressed as a priest was true.

When he turned his head, the woman dressed as an officiant had disappeared.

Vinakana walked out of that alley, and she went to another place.

That father wasn't the only one in town who no longer hid fears and hopes in the scriptures.

Although those people are a minority in the entire city of Hykil.

Although they still firmly believe in the new world after the trial of the King of Kings.

Vinakana didn't care about that.

Some of these people showed compassion, and some looked hideous. Vinakana did not criticize them, and brushed off the curse of the dead souls on these people one by one, and told them not to make any noise.

The princess walked in the moonlight, some people saw her appearance clearly, some did not, but without exception, these people felt that this woman dressed as a priest walked here to die The city of Hykir, so out of place with its surroundings, is like a ghost walking into the world of the living.

That night, the city of Hykir was quiet.

Those who have been favored by Vina Kana followed her previous instructions one by one, and did not rush to speak out, but waited for what Vina Kana said.

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The next day came.

Vinakana returned to the residence as early morning approached and took a short rest for most of the morning.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Serena's curious eyes.

"Where have you been?"

"Remove the curse on some people."

Vinakana slightly closed her eyes and said softly.

Serena became more interested and asked:

"You, how did you do it? How can you... get rid of the diseases on those people?"

Vinakana raised her eyes and glanced at Serena, the black-haired girl trembled, she felt that the princess seemed to see through her at a glance.

"The Lord gave them a trace of divine blood."

Venakana said briefly,

"By me."

Serena was completely stunned, her little head froze for a moment, obviously unable to handle this amount of information.

God gives His blood to the world through Vinakana?

So intricate...so grandiose...

It's almost like a story that only happened in a myth that is too old to be traced back.

Serena couldn't believe it, and her rationality told her that this was definitely Vinakana's tricking herself.

But... Serena couldn't catch any trace of lying from the princess's face.

What the hell!

Serena secretly said in her heart.

Vinakana ignored Serena, who was stunned, and she got off the bed.

"Okay, okay... my king, no, my lord..."

Serena sighed in panic, grabbed Vinakana's clothes and said:
"I believe you, no, I believe you, but...why do you only allow certain people to be saved?"

"Because they are the people in this city who most hope to be saved, and they are also the little believers with weak faith in the eyes of pagans. Let them be saved first, so that others can be touched by them and cast aside the shackles of the scriptures and laws , receive the grace of salvation from my hand."

Vinakana was not at all impatient.

Serena is very intelligent, she understood the words.The unintelligent cannot know how to summon the devil.

"Well, it's time for me to prepare my sermon for the evening."

Vinakana stood up, left Serena in the residence, and went to the seminary alone to discuss matters related to preaching.

(End of this chapter)