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

　""

　Watching the burning shackles, Xingmo whispered:

　"Then burn, shackles."

　At this moment, Freya's voice came from outside the treasure house:

　"Your Highness, the monster seems to have awakened! We don't have much time!"

　"okay, got it."

　Xingmo stood up from Ahmed's safe and immediately looked at the other safes.

　If the Golden King's safe is in one of these, how can we tell it apart?

　Distinguish...

　If the key to God's abode is essentially a poem, then this poem should be recorded on paper...

　No, it shouldn't.

　If an ordinary poem could open the door to the land of rising sun, wouldn’t that be too easy?

　As long as this poem is leaked, it will soon be known to everyone through the medium of poetry, and anyone can go to the place where the ancient god fell.

　Wouldn’t that be a mess?

　Since the Golden King has set up a "lock", this "lock" must be firm.

　Poetry, because of its communicative nature, is the least suitable carrier for a key.

　Unless, the "dissemination" of this poem itself has limitations.

　Therefore, it can be protected as a "unique collection" inside the crystal treasure house.

　In just a few seconds, Xing Mo deduced the most crucial clue -

　——This poem was written using the words of Sand Song.

　And since it is a poem written by Sand Song, it must have the characteristics of the realm of life.

　Xingmo activated the tree vision and scanned the rows of safes.

　Soon, she discovered a green light.

　It was a safe in the corner, looking unremarkable and even a little inconspicuous because of its location.

　But Xingmo knew that was the treasure house of the Golden King.

　She squatted down, placed her hand on the safe, and murmured softly:

　"Aurora."

　As she called out, the mark of the Tree of Life lit up on the back of her hand, and at the same time, dots of green light poured into the interior of the safe.

　Since those words were from the Song of Sand, Xing Mo had no need to open the safe.

　She just needs to get the professionals to resonate with the forces that are also part of the life realm.

　"Buzzing..."

　As the green light rippled like water, Aurora's voice soon came from Xingmo's mind:

　"Okay, we got the key!"

　"Then retreat."

　Xingmo stood up, clapped his hands, and then walked out of the crystal treasure house.

　In the vault corridor, Freya and Yuwen were already standing in the center of the silver circle, the ground beneath their feet constantly being carved with traces of gold and green light.

　In front, the Supreme Praiser has awakened. He is using brute force to tear open door after door and is rapidly approaching Xingmo and his group.

　His extraordinary power was suppressed by the Purifying String Array, but his physical strength was not reduced at all.

　He tore open one illusory vault door after another, his burning gaze fixed on Xing Mo behind the countless doors.

　"time to go."

　Xingmo said, reaching out and grabbing Freya and Yuwen's shoulders:

　"Let's fall fifty meters, and then I will pull you into the spirit world."

　"Everything is going according to plan~" Freya smiled.

　"Oh, I think I'll just get some shut-eye." Yuwen sighed.

　Just as the three were about to escape, the Supreme Praiser tore open the door faster and faster.

　His sharp claws swung like a storm, breaking down one door... five doors... ten doors at once!

　The jackal tore open the last door and immediately leaped towards the man standing in the silver

　The girl in the ring grabbed her throat.

　"Destiny! It will also be crushed!"

　The Supreme Praiser roared, then exerted his strength and crushed the girl's head—

　—No! He crushed nothing.

　The scene of the sea came flooding in, and silver lightning stirred the waves along with the storm.

　Then, the Supreme Praiser once again saw the tentacles emerging from the sea.

　"Ugh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He opened his arms, roared violently, and fought with the pale angel once again in his dream.

　At the same time, Xing Mo and his group had already fallen fifty meters through the narrow space crack and arrived at the dark underground.

　After feeling that they had successfully escaped from the range of the Gold Storage Pavilion, Xing Mo's eyes focused and he quickly dragged the three people into the spiritual world.

　Grayish-white light and shadows came flooding in. Xing Mo pulled the two elves through the spirit world quickly. After just a dozen seconds, they arrived at a branch of the New Garo underground passage.

　"Buzzing..."

　As the gray light and shadow faded, the three of them stood on the solid red brick ground.

　"We've escaped," Xingmo pressed the seal and said, "Meet up at Isis's suburban castle."

　"receive."

　In the string array control room, Alia emerged from the shadows and came behind Isis.

　"Miss Isis, we should go," she said.

　"Well, let's go."

　Isis turned and stepped aside, and Alya saw what was behind her—a steam bomb.

　"A little gift," she said, "and a little more trouble for them."

　Alia nodded, then took Isis's hand and they both sank into the shadows.

　After the two left, rows of light dots lit up on the steam bomb, symbolizing a countdown.

　When the light spot was full, the fire string exploded and instantly blew the top of the treasury pavilion into countless pieces that flew in all directions.

　One day later, the entire New Galo, and even the entire Vista continent, would know about this major event - a group of mercenaries cursed by the evil god, led by the Ocean Archon Ahmed, rushed into the Treasury and committed a shocking robbery.

　Their final fate was to be suppressed, but they successfully broke the reputation of the Treasury of Gold, which was known as "never to be breached".

　""

　"A bank is going bankrupt."

　In the unassuming dessert shop's private room, Aurora stood up and clapped her hands:

　"Waiter, here's the bill."

　She put a stack of banknotes on the table in a good mood, thought for a while, and added some tips on top.

　Then, Aurora wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, picked up the shawl beside her, pushed the door open and walked out of the dessert shop.

　The heavy rain still stirred up clouds of mist on the streets like a curtain, accompanied by thunder and the sound of whale songs coming from the coastline.

　Aurora walked into the rainstorm without an umbrella, looking up and singing with the whales in the distant sea:

　"It's raining, people on the ground are holding umbrellas~"

　...END...

Chapter 242 Blasphemers-4k- (Two Updates in One)

　"The Treasury of the Empire's largest bank was robbed by an unknown gang. Thanks to the Sky Garden, all the perpetrators have now been apprehended."

　"According to reports, no property was lost in this robbery. Citizens who have deposited money in banks are advised not to panic; your finances remain fully protected."

　"A spokesperson for the Bank of China stated that the robbery was an accident and that the Bank of China remains the safest bank in the world. Customers can rest assured that we will strengthen our protection measures in the future to prevent such incidents from happening again."

　"A spokesperson for the Hanging Gardens claimed that this incident stemmed from an evil deity's contamination of the ocean, most likely a dark curse from the goddess..."

　"His Excellency Ahmed Tut, Archon of the Seas, passed away in the Hanging Gardens early this morning from complications of severe incubus. His memorial service will be held at..."

　""

　Rainy day, colonnade.

　A toga-clad figure stood before the gate leading to the Garden Throne, an iron claw resting on the door.

　"Emperor, it's a full moon," he murmured softly.

　Sparks ignited on the gate, flickered for a moment in the rainy night, and then disappeared.

　The praiser nodded and stepped back.

　"Then proceed as planned."

　He turned his head and looked at the lights of Xinjialuo on the rainy night, his eyes flickering in his eye sockets.

　Suburban castle.

　At the gate, Freya and Yuwen were putting on their awnings, and a camel cart was parked behind them.

　"Oh, the food cooked by Miss Saint herself is really delicious!" Freya winked at Xing Mo who came to see her off, "I really hope we can have a few more meals... Hehehe..."

　"There will be a chance in the future," Xingmo smiled. "After I finish my work in New Galo, I'll invite you to visit the Citadel. How about that?"

　"Great, great! After this trip out, I've suddenly become super interested in the outside world!"

　Freya smiled brightly and innocently tapped her lips with her index finger.

　"By the way, is there a bank we can rob in the Citadel?"

　Star foam:

　Your Highness, robbing a bank isn't something you can do every time...

　"Give our regards to the Prophet,"

　Wen said tremblingly, "Oh, I didn't expect that even she would faint from overeating..."

　"She just wanted to sleep, so she slept." Xing Mo waved her hand.

　"Well, let's go! Come to us next time if you need anything!"

　Freya waved at Xingmo, thought for a moment, and then said:

　"Oh, by the way! Tell that little dark elf that if she wants to find out about her own life experience, she can try her luck in the Old City!"

　"The former capital of the Kingdom of Messina?" Xing Mo tilted her head.

　The Old City, the city where the Dark Elf King once tried to ascend to the angel position, was destroyed in the Golden Disaster.

　"That's right. By the way, I want to tell her that I have changed my opinion of her!"

　Yuwen opened the door of the camel cart for Freya, and the elf princess stepped on it and waved to Xingmo:

　"Tell her that if she wants to find fellow elves to live with, she can come to the Silver Blade Tribe!"

　"But before that, we have to help her pioneer a demon~"

　""

　The camel cart drove into the rainy night, heading towards Amt, and gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

　Watching the camel cart gradually go away, Xingmo stopped to listen to the rain for a while, then turned around.

　Returning to the fireplace in the hall, Xingmo sat down at the dining table and gently nudged Aurora beside her: