Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 533 This is a surprise

Poincare was stunned for a moment. In the scriptures of the Messianic Church, golden pupils were a look that only demons had.

"You, wait a minute!" He immediately called out to the man named Dasmond, but after the latter turned around, he suddenly stopped moving.

It was the first time he looked directly into that eye. The pupil stood up like a snake, flowing like magma, emitting a dangerous but noble golden color.

Poincare felt a little cold. As the most elite Seraphim Cavalry of the Papal States, although he had retired, he did not think that he was worse than the young people in active service. He believed that he could calmly solve any problem, including the brother and sister who were suspected to be from the Borgia family.

However, when he saw the golden single eye, his mind went blank, just like when he first saw the Blazing Iron Cavalry as a child, he was so intimidated that he didn't know what to do.

Dasmond passed him and continued forward. The forgotten saint, Adele, was leaning against the window, with her hands clasped together and her eyes tightly closed, her thin eyebrows trembling slightly, looking at the cross emblem on the top of the church, as if praying for her brother in the distance.

There is no doubt about Adele's beauty. Three years ago, when she was just twelve years old and came here from Florence by train, her beauty stunned all the boys who came to pick her up and made all the girls ashamed. This beauty has already destined her to be the center of attention in the academy in the future.

It was the same now. Even though her brother had caused the armor runaway incident that frightened everyone in the academy, there were still people who were attracted by her holy beauty and inevitably turned their eyes to her.

Some people still cannot understand why Byron did what he did to force Césaire. He was inevitably attracted to Adele, but he is still lying in the hospital and cannot tell anyone about the incident of beating up his beloved's brother.

The window where Adele was standing was the most eye-catching spot in the church, but it seemed to have been forgotten since some time ago. Even Anne and Minette, who were supposed to stay with Adele, left silently.

We are in the same church, but it feels like we are in two different worlds.

Adele opened her eyes with her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and found that the church, which should have been a little crowded, seemed to be a little loose. She was slightly stunned and looked at the man who was walking towards her.

Adele remembered that her brother had talked to this man before. After returning, he asked them mysteriously not to tell anyone about his meeting with the man. It was quite mysterious.

Adele asked him curiously: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Come and see Her Royal Highness the Princess of Verdun, who even moved the Pope." Dasmond... or rather, Odin who was living in his consciousness, looked at the girl with interest.

Princess of Verdun was the title this girl had when she was still in Florence and still had the favor of the Pope. Strictly speaking, Lucrezia and Adele were sisters in a sense.

One was born with the forgotten Son of God, and the other was born by chance in another world.

Just like the other world, the "angels" who once ruled this world have also lost control of this world. And as the existence that connects God and man together with the angels, the holy son and the holy daughter who were born as siblings have also lost their original role.

The Son and Daughter of God who lost their status fell to the ground. The former's bloodline was polluted and could no longer restore his original glory. The latter was no different from an ordinary person, but still holy and beautiful.

"Well, you, the lost saint, shouldn't stay here," said Odin.

He didn't know when the lost Son he had led away would come back. The latter had lost his glory, but also became more dangerous.

Odin was injured so badly that he couldn't even let the sickle weasel cover Marston. As the king who controls the sky and the wind, controlling these wind spirits is equivalent to eating and drinking for him, but now he can't even do that.

Lu Mingfei's contempt for him was not without basis. He was too weak. If it weren't for the Wind Angel who shared the burden with him, he would have become a dragon bone cross by now.

Odin stared at Adele, his golden eye shining like gold, but the other eye was bleeding: "Go back to where you should go."

He announced loudly, like a god overlooking the world, that the lost saint would return to heaven again as the third of the "only one", allowing the world to be bathed in holy light again.

Adele was stunned. In those eyes that were as gentle as a deer in the woods, only the noble golden eye remained.

She heard holy singing, as if angels were singing around her. She saw at the end of the clouds, a one-eyed but kind father reaching out to her. Behind the father was a huge but radiant Holy Spirit, like the sun, shining its warm light on the world.

Adele herself ascended to the clouds, looking at the kind Father and the majestic Holy Spirit. She also smiled and stretched out her hand, becoming the last of the Trinity.

Dasmond's ordinary body could not withstand such force. One of his eyes exploded, the blood vessels on his face bulged and surged like snakes, and the snake-like scales on his skin were opening and closing slightly.

Odin had no intention of bestowing his bloodline on this despicable cultist, but even if it was only to serve as a temporary container for his spirit, his spirit, which was severely damaged but still too large for humans, still caused some changes in the container.

Dasmond is transforming into a dragon, but he is not a hybrid with dragon power and human soul, but a Deadpool whose soul is also polluted along with his body. The influence brought by the King is something he cannot bear. He has no chance to gain a powerful bloodline, and will only collapse and die in this transformation.

Odin smiled, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled happily. He would not care about Dasmond's death... or rather, for helping him become the only one, Dasmond should feel honored for his death.

Adele also smiled, and her hair was dyed golden at a certain moment, as bright as the sun. Her face was clear and beautiful, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, holy but charming.

Wait... a holy saint shouldn't have the charm that only witches have!
"Who are you?" Odin's voice was filled with anger, and there seemed to be a flame dancing in his golden eye.

The Adele in front of him was a fake. He couldn't believe that someone actually tried to fool the one and only king!
The smile on Adele's face became more and more charming, and her bright golden eyes made Odin feel a little oppressive. She said softly: "Aren't you going to take me to where I should go? Tell me where it is."

Odin's eyes were shaken, and when he led the saint back to the sky, his mind was completely open to her. When he found something wrong, he had completely blocked his mind.

...But it was obviously too late. The other party had already poured into his spiritual world and was playing with his spirit like a toy.

After being severely damaged, his spirit was too huge for ordinary people, but for beings of the same level, tearing his spirit apart was as easy as tearing a piece of paper.

Odin also discovered a despairing fact. The other party's spirit was so strong that he had never heard of it before. Even if he had not been seriously injured, he was like a child in front of the other party in terms of spirit. "Izanami!" Odin's spirit was trembling, and he recognized the identity of the existence that was fooling him.

The Dragon High Priest, the White Emperor, the Mad King... Odin was no stranger to this monarch who controlled the spiritual elements. When the war between angels and dragons was still going on, a dragon king once proposed to free the White Emperor from the place of execution.

She once sparked the greatest rebellion in dragon history, so powerful that the creator of all dragons, the Black Emperor Nidhogg, had to place her in an icy sea without the flow of elements to weaken her before he could be sure of killing her.

Odin was absolutely opposed to releasing Izanami. The latter's title of Mad King made him feel a sense of crisis that he would become the other party's food.

After returning to the other world, he quickly approached the execution site to confirm the other party's situation. He naturally did not find the execution site, and therefore knew that the mad king was dead... But now, she appeared again.

Izanami looked at Odin with pity: "Even I am not sure that I can hide completely from him. How did you get the illusion that you can deceive him?"

The one he was referring to was naturally Lu Mingfei. When the latter suddenly found her and asked if she planned to go out for some fresh air, Izanami didn't know how to describe her surprise.

She was ordered to stay with the girl and give him a surprise when the guy who thought he had fooled everyone took action.

Odin stopped talking, and Dasmond, who served as the vessel, fainted on the side, and no one cared.

Izanami played with the spirit of Odin. She had never expected that this guy was even weaker than the imprisoned her. She took a deep breath of the outside air and sighed. Like the original world, this world was about to perish.

……

Poincare looked back and realized that he had made a wrong assumption. Dasmond, the nobleman from Charlemagne, was not looking for Adele, who was now leaning on Anne's shoulder and sleeping lightly, breathing slowly, as if she was tired of praying.

Dasmond found a quiet seat and sat quietly, his eyes closed as if he was resting, or as if he was praying to the holy emblem in the church.

Poincare did not find anything strange, as if the golden eye he had just seen was just an illusion.

The roar in the distance seemed to have stopped for a while, and the war between the Papal State and Xia State seemed to have ended. But everyone was a little uneasy, because if the Papal State had won, someone should have notified them to lift the ban by now.

No one here thought that the Papal States would lose, because they had the Blazing Iron Cavalry, the world's number one armored knights. But the order to lift martial law had not yet been issued, casting a shadow over their heads.

Poincare suddenly squatted down, stretched out his uninjured hand and pressed it on the floor of the church.

Not only him, but everyone noticed something was wrong. The ground was shaking, as if tens of thousands of cavalry were charging, or as if some giant creature was running wildly outside the church, getting closer and closer!

Are the Xia cavalry coming? Some people began to panic, and chaos gradually spread in the church.

A deafening roar sounded, and Poincare turned back in surprise. A train broke through the side wall of the church and rushed straight into the church hall. Everyone was either surprised or terrified, looking at the train that didn't look like it should be in the church.

The dark figure that looked like a demon coming down from the train caused the panic to reach its peak.

"I'm here, where are you?" said the black armor.

Poincare struggled to get through the chaotic crowd and stood in front of the train, stunned. He had been tasked with escorting this train before, so he knew what it looked like. But shouldn't this train be somewhere on a distant battlefield, carrying out a top-secret mission?

"Sir Knight, may I know your name?" Poincare stepped forward cautiously.

He had not received any news from the battlefield, so he did not know that the most important "cargo" transported by this train had already betrayed the country. Before he could continue to ask, the cold musket was pointed at the back of his head.

Dasmond's men warned him: "Don't act rashly!"

After removing their disguises, they quickly took control of the church and revealed the Satanist's black goat symbol, causing panic again. However, this time, the panic quickly calmed down in front of the musket.

Another member of the Inquisition who was hiding in the church was also controlled by them. Originally, they should have killed these two members of the Inquisition in a bloody way to intimidate the hostages in the church.

However, their leader was also confused. He should have been the most anxious to get the Seraph, but when the item was already delivered to his door, he actually prayed to the holy emblem! This was really weird.

Someone went to the place where Dasmond was praying to remind him, but was suddenly stopped.

"Don't go over there!" Yingluo, who was supposed to be their cargo, suddenly spoke.

She had already sensed that the existence that created her and the existence that was attached to César... or some other existence, were engaging in a silent battle using Dasmond's body as a battlefield.

Yingluo had no way to intervene in this war. All she could do was to restrain Dasmond's men as much as possible. These Satanists were psychologically hinted and really regarded her as Dasmond's sister.

But such constraints are limited, and preventing them from shooting and killing people is already the limit.

The Satanist who went to call people stopped where he was, unable to move forward or backward.

Suddenly, he saw Dasmond looking at him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was stunned when he saw Dasmond's motionless body and his head turned completely around, and he could hear the bones rubbing against each other.

Dasmond suddenly smiled at him, revealing his ferocious sharp teeth and the scales on his face opening and closing.

(End of this chapter)