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

"But it's not good enough," Aurora didn't resist Perlis's hand. "I'm too stupid and too weak."

"Having your divine power taken away from you is indeed a bit foolish," Perlis chuckled. "It will take quite a long time to recover, right?"

"Gu..." Aurora puffed up her cheeks, "No...I don't know..."

"But your strength is sufficient," Perlis raised her head. "Not enough to deal with Red Moon, but enough to do more good things."

"But I don't know what to do next..." Aurora murmured, "The Imperials seem to know exactly how to restrain me. If the Imperial fleet attacks, I might..."

Previously, in Mortiheim, the Empire's Supreme Praiser didn't seem to consider Aurora a rival at all.

They clearly hold a powerful weapon in their hands—one that could even rival the gods.

Looking at her sister with a worried look on her face, Perlis was silent for a moment, then said:

"Then use your power to help her."

"Little Saint?" Aurora looked up.

"She possesses qualities that can overturn one's destiny," Perlis nodded. "If you're confused, take a closer look at her."

"Is she that powerful..." Aurora muttered.

"She's not as good as you, but maybe you can learn something from her." Pearlis smiled.

"For example?"

"For example, as a mortal, how should I protect other mortals?"

When Perlis said this, Aurora was stunned again.

As a mortal...to protect mortals...

She inexplicably recalled her sister's memory, watching her sister walk the path from mortal to god, like a moth to a flame.

God’s love for the world is ultimately only within the scope of His power and a tiny drop in the ocean of mercy.

If mortals want to love this world, they probably have to give up everything.

Yes...looking at believers from God's perspective is no different than looking at flowers in a pot...

But Xing Mo is different. Her strength is limited, but she is willing to give up her only strength just to protect the people behind her.

Like a moth to a flame.

"I think I understand..."

Aurora nodded, clenched her fists, and felt herself become more resolute.

Seeing her like this, Perlis nodded affirmatively:

"Since I have chosen this path, I will walk on it without regrets."

"Um..."

Aurora nodded, then looked at her sister hesitantly, stretching her arms out slightly.

"Well...we're leaving...can we..."

Before she could express her desire, Perlis opened her arms and hugged Aurora into her arms.

She held the white kitten and gently rubbed the back of her head.

The moment she was held in his arms, Aurora was stunned and felt a little at a loss.

She quickly buried her face in Perlis's chest and hugged her sister back.

"I told you to eat something sweet when you're in a bad mood. Are you doing that?"

Aurora rubbed it shyly:

“I don’t like sweet things…I don’t like…”

"Then eat less and eat what you like." Perlis smiled.

Outside the window, there was thunder and heavy rain.

Everyone who stops under the eaves will eventually walk into the rain.

......

By the time Xingmo got off the bus at Flam Street, it was raining heavily. Both sides of the street were gradually filled with water, and water splashes bloomed on the cobblestone ground, making the street scene hazy.

This is what the academic city looks like in October. It is sunny at noon, but the whole city is dyed gray by heavy rain in the afternoon.

"Sir, please wait for me here." Xing Mo greeted the coachman.

She didn't even bother playing the strings to avoid the rain, but ran across the street in the rain, letting the rain splash on her calves wrapped in black stockings, making her skirt wet.

She quickly opened the door of the cafe, went in and shouted:

"Miss Perlis! Are you okay?"

However, the scene that came into her eyes surprised her - Aurora was lying in Perlis's arms, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Hearing Xingmo's voice, Perlis turned around, smiled at her and made a "hush" gesture.

Xing Mo quickly covered her mouth and walked to the table in two or three steps, looking at the sleeping Aurora as if she had seen a ghost.

The guy's posture was really like that of a kitten, harmless, slightly curled up, leaving everything to the person holding him.

Didn't you say you hated your sister? But you acted like a spoiled brat the moment you met her?

Or did something else happen?

"Is she causing you any trouble?" Xing Mo asked.

"What's the trouble with my own sister?" Perlis muttered, "Take her back to bed. Oh, by the way, Carly, give her that."

As soon as she finished speaking, the maid brought over a bag of dark chocolate and handed it to Xingmo with a smile.

Xingmo took the chocolate, thanked the maid, and then tried to pick up Aurora from Perlis.

Who knew that this little guy would hug his sister tightly and refuse to let go no matter what.

So clingy...Xingmo sighed.

Miss Perlis smiled helplessly at Xingmo, and her eyes moved, and white light bloomed.

When Xingmo came to her senses again, she found herself holding Aurora in her arms.

"Go back early," said Perlis, "the weather is getting colder, be careful not to catch a cold."

"it is good."

Xing Mo didn't dare to ask how she did that just now, but as soon as Aurora came into her arms, she hugged her tightly and murmured incomprehensible words in her sleep.

It really is a kitten...

"Oh, right," Perlis seemed to remember something, "use this to keep out the rain."

She stood up and casually grabbed something from the air, pulling out a black windbreaker with a hood.

Then, Perlis put the windbreaker on Xingmo's head and smiled:

"Go."

Xingmo gave Perlis a grateful smile:

"Well, see you next time."

After saying that, Xingmo carried Aurora out of the cafe, ran quickly across the street, and got into the carriage.

After telling the driver the destination, Xingmo closed her eyes and took a short rest in the sound of rain.

In a daze, she saw the golden stars twinkling again.

......

After returning to the bedroom on the second floor of the Pushit Mansion, Xingmo temporarily placed Aurora on the bed and then went to prepare for a bath.

She took off her black silk stockings soaked by the rain in front of the full-length mirror, unbuttoned her wet shirt and put it in a bucket beside her.

When Xingmo took off all her clothes and was about to go to the bathroom, she caught a glimpse of white jade in her peripheral vision.

She couldn't help but turn to the full-length mirror and stare at the almost perfect girl in the mirror, her eyes a little dazed for a moment.

It is really beautiful, as beautiful as a flawless jade, without any flaws.

In just a month and a half, she seemed to have forgotten her original gender and become one with her current body.

When you first see such a beautiful girl, your heart might beat faster and you might feel shy, but now she is standing in front of the mirror, but you don’t have any extra emotions.

"The soul's adaptation to the body..." Xingmo muttered softly.

I wonder what will become of the torn-out "Blue Star"...

If resurrected, would it be a boy or a girl?

Xingmo shook her head, didn't think too much about it, and went to the bathroom.

In front of the bathtub, Xingmo used her magic wand to casually play the water string, filling the bathtub with clean water, and then played the fire string to quickly heat the water.

When the temperature was about right, she grabbed two handfuls of rose petals from a jar nearby, sprinkled them into the bathtub, and then lay down in it.

The warm water covered her neck, and her dark hair, which she was too lazy to tie up, floated among the rose petals, like a trickle of ink flowing into a pond.

Taking a bath after returning home on a rainy day is really a pleasure...

Xingmo closed her eyes, exhaled comfortably, and bathed in the warmth.

She took this opportunity to repeatedly gather her spiritual power and check the state of her spiritual body.

It’s pretty good.

Many wizards often become mentally unstable after being promoted because they have the soul characteristics of other mythical creatures in their bodies. This is because there are still cracks between the souls and the fit is not perfect.

But there was no sign of Xingmo's soul being torn apart, as if it had never been destroyed.

Too perfect.

Not to mention that half of her soul was torn off by the Empire's "High-level Praiser" a month and a half ago...now there is no sign of the torn apart at all.

Why do I feel so mysterious...

Xingmo exhaled a breath of hot air and decided to close her eyes and rest for a while.

Just then, she felt the rose petals in the bathtub suddenly rise and fall.

Then, a figure emerged from under the rose petals——

"Aaahhhh!!"

The water ghost, whose face was covered by his hair, roared and stood up, splashing water and rose petals everywhere!

"Awooo!" the water ghost shouted.

"Aurora..." Xingmo leaned her neck against the edge of the bathtub, "Stop it..."

She reached out and brushed aside the water ghost's hair, revealing Aurora with a playful smile.

"Hehe, why aren't you scared?" Aurora threw herself into Xingmo's arms.

"I'm not stupid," Xingmo patted Aurora on the back. "Why? Can't you wait a moment?"

"It's more comfortable to take a bath together~" Aurora rubbed him coquettishly.

This little guy seems to be addicted to acting like a spoiled brat.

Xingmo smiled slightly, then hugged Aurora and they both soaked in the bathtub together.

After a moment of silence, Aurora suddenly spoke:

"Didn't my sister say anything?"

"Let me take good care of you," Xing Mo muttered, "Why did you go and bother Miss Perlis? She said she wasn't feeling well recently and couldn't help."

"That's our sister! We can use threats and inducements to make her help us!" Aurora was very tough.

"Really?" Xing Mo didn't believe it.

"Really." Aurora felt a little guilty.

She remembered the time when she was picked up and spanked. She had to admit, it was quite painful.

Seeing Aurora's evasive gaze, Xing Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke:

"Let me ask you, if I were replaced by your sister and asked to help you save the world, would you be willing?"