Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 1034 Is Yagris summoning her?

In the center of the gauntlet is a radiant crystal that shimmers with a holy white light... though it looks like a stone of life.

The reason this stone was formed is that the pure white sword body, which was entirely constructed of life force, has transformed into the form of celestial mithril, with liquid light patterns flowing across the blade... those are the celestial sacred runes that illuminate and darken.

The standard longswords of Seraphs all have this kind of blade.

The characteristic of that sacred text is that it inflicts wounds on evil creatures that cannot be healed, causing thorns of light to bloom from the cracks, causing continuous damage.

The Seraphim's combat power is extremely strong because all their creations carry similar sacred texts.

These are basically skills that deal heavy damage followed by continuous damage.

As for the radiant crystal on the gauntlet, it is actually a solidified tear of light that will emit a thousand degrees of blazing light when it encounters dark creatures.

The same goes for the Eternal Radiance, but that's just a superficial disguise.

The true power of the Stone of Life lies in its ability to grant the holder an invisible and intangible life shield. Without breaking through this false life shield, Lori cannot be truly harmed.

Only Lowry.

No one else can use this sword at all.

Once it leaves Lori, the Eternal Radiance will immediately transform into a beam of light and return to Lori's spiritual sea.

Lori closed her eyes and carefully examined the innate skills of Eternal Radiance.

When fighting with a sword, the two wings of the gauntlet will transform into feather shields that float around the body, automatically blocking all projectiles and reflecting judgment-type mental shocks at evil attacks.

This may seem to overlap with the function of the Stone of Life, but they are actually two different things.

The energy of the Stone of Life has its limits.

Each large consumption requires a certain amount of time to recover.

After all, it is a sacred object and cannot draw energy from living beings.

Of course, this wasn't considered a drawback for the battle angels at the time, as the pool of life provided them with a continuous source of energy.

Therefore, only in their hands can the Holy Sword of Life be used to harness the power of life as a whole sword.

They are life itself; every few thousand years, a dip in the Pool of Life will instantly recharge them, allowing them to fight for thousands more years.

However, Lowry was different; his abilities only allowed him to control a fully formed Life Stone.

However, the light and power of the sky that the Holy Sword of Life draws from him can make up for this problem.

Then comes an ability that almost every angelic holy sword possesses: the construction of a sacred domain... inserting the sword into the ground to create an absolute order domain with a radius of one hundred feet.

Spellcasting by evil creatures within the area requires a Will check.

The ally's wounds bloom with illusory white heavenly feathers, healing them and releasing an aura that resists mind control.

Finally, there's the Holy Sword's unique characteristic: it bursts forth with golden-white flames when it strikes, and ignites a purifying fire upon touching evil creatures.

This is even a weakened version of the Holy Sword!

Lowry sighed from the bottom of her heart.

He knew, of course, that such a perfect battle sword could only be constructed because of the essence of his soul... but if he were to forge such a longsword on his own, it would probably take at least several thousand years.

It's not because he lacks the ability, but because he cannot provide enough energy and a sufficiently pure essence.

Lowry knew very well that the Holy Sword itself was the foundation of everything.

Even with a discount, it is still a soul sword that has slain billions of demons and belongs to the King of Battle Angels.

Holding his longsword, Lowry seemed to see, in the still faint mournful cries, the archangel who once fought bravely at the forefront.

One could even disregard Asmodeus's beauty, which was universally acknowledged throughout the multiverse.

Even within the Seraphic lineage, this issue has never been questioned.

Asmodeus was supposed to be a perfect angel king.

He is the most suitable master of Paradise Mountain, the true nemesis of evil.

The result, however, was utterly absurd.

He has now become the greatest evil... and is on the same side as the will of the abyss.

Lori was certain of this; after all, while the will of the abyss was powerful, it was also... slow in its thinking due to its immense size.

It's similar to the River Styx, which is always a step behind in everything it does.

It's not that they lack intelligence, but rather... because they are too powerful, they simply cannot hear the cries of the weak, and can only open that communication door at the pre-set stopping points.

But only those he approves of can enter this door.

The princes of the abyss and the wanderers of the River Styx who bear the name of death.

Asmodeus wanted to have a formal negotiation with the will of the abyss... but that was simply not feasible when his strength was only that of the strongest of the great demons.

Although the will of the abyss is inherently chaotic, it is also quite rigid.

Chaos also has its logic... though absurd, it is indeed logical.

Unless Asmodeus uses the Will of Hell, he is nothing more than a powerful Abyss Lord in the eyes of the Will of the Abyss, and is not worth mentioning at all.

But he wanted to become the master of hell, so how could he possibly give up such a powerful opportunity!
Therefore, the very start of this cooperation meeting signified that he had truly embarked on the path to power. Lowry sighed, an unavoidable hostility rising within him towards those Order Gods.

However, what could someone as weak as him do?

He couldn't even allow the Holy Sword of Life to appear in its original form.

When going out, you should also try to avoid being detected as such malice.

He needs to try harder.

Sweeping away the inappropriate emotions in her heart, Lowry slowly opened her eyes.
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"How magnificent!" Looking at Lori's face, which was bathed in holy light and looked extremely holy, Lady Agris couldn't help but exclaim with an ambiguous meaning, "If you pretend to be a knight again in the future, I guess no one will be able to see through it!"

"Yeah, the way you're doing it, doesn't it make you look a bit like a sunwalker?"

Lori withdrew his somewhat excited Eternal Oath Radiance, allowing himself to calm down in his mental sea before looking at Yagris with a helpless expression: "Isn't this great, Mom?"

The sacred object of the sun that you took away will definitely change some of your attributes.

I reckon your wind sword will also be radiating a strong light in the future.

Isn't this just right for me?

Your son will ultimately resemble you the most.

Aggris smiled with satisfaction... That was actually what she meant, but she couldn't say it herself.

Lowry really understands her.

"Mom, aren't you going to check that bell properly?" Lori whispered a reminder. "How much longer can we stay in this secret room?"

“Until we ourselves want to leave,” Yagris replied without hesitation, then took the bell and gently shook it twice to his ear.

Lori froze, then rushed over: "Mom!"

That's not how you check it!

"Oh...oh!" Yagris shook his head vigorously, somewhat confused, and said, "Why does it hurt so much? Is there something wrong with my soul?"

Lowry reached out to support her, saying with a helpless expression, "Everyone has some less-than-harmonious thoughts that have crossed their minds."

Even if you give up for reasons like moral bottom lines, that shadow, once it emerges, will never completely disappear.

It will always leave a mark on your soul.

I don't know what the person who made this bell was trying to achieve, but I do know that the reason this thing exists, and is neutral in nature, is to cleanse people of the darkness in their hearts.

Even those naturally prone to evil thoughts, if they listen to this ringtone more often, will be able to make decisions more effectively…

He shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

After all, these words were practically an implication... This bell was probably the reason why the dark angel was able to keep himself from revealing his true identity.

After groaning a few times while covering her head, Yagris suddenly laughed.

"Mom?" Lori felt a little flustered.

After all, he knew very well just how painful a blow to the soul could be.

“Lorry, if you can even use the soul of a dark angel, then Pat is a piece of cake, right?”

Even though her words were incoherent, Yagris' tone was cheerful.

Lowry sighed and nodded: "That's right, it will definitely work."

“Perfect!” Yagris said with a bright smile, “That’s wonderful!”
She's caused me so much trouble for so many years, it's time she paid me back.
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"What did they send me this time?" Alexis looked at the little claw ring that a tiny, invisible bird had mysteriously delivered to her room in the early hours of the morning, and was puzzled.

She doesn't feel like she's lacking anything right now.

But if Lowry would risk being discovered to bring it to her, it must be because she overlooked something.

But how do you use this little claw ring?
Alexandra initially thought it was a spatial ring, but when she tried to detect it with her mental power, there was no reaction at all; it was just a simple silver ring.

She felt a little lost, and then suddenly remembered something Lowry had told her when she was little: "The ring finger of your left hand is the closest to your heart."

Of course, he quickly said that this statement was not true, but rather a tradition that arose from a misunderstanding in a certain region.

Later, Alexis heard that this phrase must have come from that vanished Greece... and that Armes had also said it when he was in the palace.

Although it was unclear how Lori found out, the child's bloodline was so complex that even Yages herself wasn't sure... Fortunately, the parents were still clear.

I just don't know why, but suddenly there was a huge outburst from Lowry.

Occasionally, when Alexandra looked at the door across the street, she would wonder if her own Lori was also caught up in this fate.

The coincidences surrounding him far outnumbered those two children's, to the point that it's frightening to even think about.

But Lowry doesn't seem to have been dragged into this.

Even though he did a lot, he didn't stay in the vortex.

As Alexandra put the silver ring on the ring finger of her left hand, she couldn't help but think... Was Lori the first person to break free from the control of fate?
Like... um? What is this?
She stared blankly at the bell in the middle of the space, which was only a few cubic meters in size.

Did Iagoris want her to go over? Otherwise, why would he take out a bell?

As a former housekeeper, she recognized that voice very well!
(End of this chapter)