The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

——Among all the angels’ shadows, only the shadows of “Saint Auros, the Angel of the Sun” and “Saint Nero, the Angel of Winter” emitted a pitch-black hue!

If the 'Angel of the Sun' is dead, then the 'Angel of Winter', which also exudes a pitch-black color, cannot escape the same fate!

The Winterbringer has fallen! That's why the priest from Wintershire has gone mad! Just like Bishop Fry Sunlight!

The powerful force in Winter County he mentioned... refers to the remains of the "Winter Messenger"!

The mad wizard fled Winter County because of the fall of the angel and came to the Academy City, wanting to obtain the "Angel's Tears" to accommodate the godhead!

But his brain was damaged, so he came up with the bad idea of ​​kidnapping and threatening the police, and was eventually caught by Xingmo and his team!

It's connected! Everything is connected!

Xing Mo struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the "Xinghai Spring" in front of her. For a moment, she didn't know what to do next.

Aurora does all this for a reason...right?

But...what should I do?

Even if Aurora had legitimate reasons, the consequences of helping her would not be optimistic—

——The White Tower has long been proven to be the foundation of the continent. If it is destroyed, the entire academy will suffer.

No...but if we don't help Aurora...something even more terrible might happen...

But I don't know what will happen...

What to do... What to do...

Xingmo held her head, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

But she couldn't calm down at all. Strong and complex emotions surged in her heart, as if to tear her apart.

What to do... What to do...

I...

"Are you in trouble?"

A voice as clear as water came from behind, and Xing Mo was stunned for a moment.

She turned around and saw a young girl sitting at the very edge of the first row of chairs in the church. Her hair was as white as snow and her eyes were as bright as diamonds.

Perlis sat there, looking at Xingmo quietly with an indifferent expression.

"Shop...Miss Manager...?" Xing Mo murmured.

"You haven't visited me for a week. Has things been going badly lately?"

Perlis smiled faintly and stood up. Xingmo noticed that she was leaning on a cane.

"But it doesn't matter. I'm here and everything will go well."

Perlis whispered, scattered stars brewing in her blood-red eyes.

Those stars formed constellations like fireworks, stretching out as if to burn up the starry sky.

......

PS: I worked overtime and wrote an extra 1,500 words into this chapter. In fact, it’s really not my intention to interrupt the chapter. I only slept for a little over ten hours in the first three days. There were too many things to do. It was really difficult to maintain high-quality serialization. I apologize to everyone 5555

However, things in reality have come to a close, and I will try to update more during the upcoming National Day holiday!

10) White Kitten (Part 12) -6k- (3 in 1)

"Cough...cough cough..."

In the dungeon, Prince Austin coughed up black blood and his chest trembled.

But there was no trace of pain on his face, instead he smiled.

“Hehehe…hahahaha…”

The guard at the dungeon door poked his head out and shouted angrily:

"Shut up!"

"Oh, you really shouldn't shut up," Austin said, narrowing his only remaining eye slightly. "If you keep talking, you won't have another chance soon."

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said with a smile:

"You're already a cripple, unable to even use string magic. What else do you want to do?"

Prince Austin shook his head, the smile on his face becoming more obvious:

"Do you hear that? People are gathering, more and more... They are drops of water, but once they gather together, they become a tsunami... When the real waves rise, even mountains and rivers will be submerged..."

"You can't drown anything... just keep your mouth shut..." The guard smiled sarcastically.

"Flood! You will all be drowned!" Prince Austin suddenly shouted.

The next second, the two guards felt something pressing on their necks, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Without even a chance to call for help, their necks exploded—

"Pfft!"

Two bodies fell to the ground, and at the same time, ice-blue flames exploded—

"boom--"

A huge hole was torn on one side of the dungeon, and blue flames were burning on the blown-away bricks, illuminating the entire cell like the underworld.

A tall and burly figure walked in from the breach. He was wearing black armor, and the string magic array engraved on his chest still had some ice-blue light patterns on it, which were slowly fading.

"'Ancient Dragon Hunt,'" Prince Austin said with a smile, "You are a little late."

The giant figure in armor said nothing. He walked in front of Prince Austin and just by standing there he was as tall as Austin, whose feet were dangling in the air.

"This is your final 'salvation'." The voice of 'Ancient Dragon Hunter' was low and hoarse.

"With your help, the White Tower will be within our grasp." Austin smiled.

"I won't stay here to help you." The words of 'Ancient Dragon Hunter' were simple and straightforward.

"But..." Austin was stunned.

"Your power is sufficient tonight."

After saying this, "Ancient Dragon Hunter" paused, then uttered two obscure and difficult words:

""broken"."

The power of the mantra instantly shattered the shackles on Austin's wrists. He fell to the ground and stood up with difficulty.

Seeing this, the Ancient Dragon Hunter reached out again:

“‘Give’.”

Black gas suddenly surged out of the air, wrapped around Austin's body, and formed a black robe for him.

The vitality in his face immediately returned, and his standing posture became upright and energetic.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you go see your lovely sister?" Austin walked to the dead guard and found the wand from his waist.

"Ancient Dragon Hunter" did not answer. He turned around, shattered the space with a punch, and walked into the broken crack.

"Still so quiet." Austin spread out his hands.

He looked at the hole blasted open by the Ancient Dragon Hunter, and saw lights lighting up outside the hole—those were soldiers in yellow robes.

"Your Highness," the leading yellow-robed man knelt on the ground, "As you can see, the Xinghai Church will blow up the St. Auros Cathedral tonight."

"How many people were incited to gather there?" Austin smiled.

"Hundreds of people...the goddess's followers will witness the church soar into the sky."

"Very good," Austin nodded with satisfaction. "At that moment, faith in the false god will be reduced to its lowest point... That will be our chance..."

After saying that, Prince Austin took the armor handed to him by the yellow-robed soldier, put it on, and walked towards the cave.

"Let's go to the White Tower."

......

"You...when did you..."

Under the dome of the church, Xing Mo stared blankly at Miss Perlis walking towards him, and was incoherent for a moment.

"Let's talk somewhere else," Perlis said calmly, "There are eavesdroppers here."

"Eavesdropper?" Xingmo glanced around. "Where?"

Perlis pointed to the dome:

"Heaven."

"..."

Xingmo opened her mouth several times and finally just nodded.

Perlis turned around and motioned Xingmo to follow. The two of them walked to the door of the prayer room on one side of the church and stopped.

"Dong dong dong."

Pearlis knocked on the door and after a few seconds, it opened.

Xingmo looked behind the door and was surprised to find that it was not the familiar prayer room, but the "Sea of ​​Flowers" cafe at No. 69 Flam Street.

"Little white flower?"

A pink head stuck out, and Xingmo recognized it as the maid from the cafe.

She was holding a plate and looking out. When she saw Xingmo, she smiled friendly.

"Hello, Miss Xingmo."

Without waiting for Xingmo's response, Perlis stepped forward and opened the door:

"Carly, time is running out."

"Oh, it seems the time has come," the maid said thoughtfully, smiling, "You're so serious, is it really that serious?"

Perlis nodded:

"It's about Aurora. Help me block out the starry sky."

"Okay, dessert and coffee are ready, go get them from the kitchen."

"It's still not too late to eat when you come back."

"I listen to you~"

The maid smiled at Pearlis, stretched her legs over the threshold of the cafe, and the heels of her high heels landed on the floor of the church.

She walked across the hall to the church door, snapped her fingers, and all the lights in the church went out.

"Let's go." Perlis turned her head to look at Xingmo and motioned her to follow.

Xing Mo followed Perlis into the cafe. As soon as she entered, she noticed something discordant—

——The walls of the cafe were dilapidated, as if they had been hit by an earthquake, and the wooden floor was also covered with traces of decay.

"This is..." Xingmo murmured.

As the words came out, there was a violent shock, and Xingmo almost fell down.

Perlis frowned, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, stars flickering in her eyes.

In an instant, the entire cafe returned to its original state, the walls were no longer cracked, and the floor was no longer rotten.

"It's the result of interference from external forces," Perlis lowered her head and turned to look at Xingmo, "This means that 'He' has begun to target me."

"Who's targeting you?"

"'Goddess of the Star Sea', Ivramis."

Perlis sat down at the table and motioned Xingmo to sit opposite her.

Xingmo sat down obediently, looking at the store manager opposite her with half awe and half vigilance.

"The goddess... is attacking you?" Xingmo whispered.

Perlis smiled slightly:

"He doesn't have the courage yet, not yet."