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

　"It's impossible to rely on the Decep family now," Xingmo interrupted Nobo. "You don't have to worry too much. Just manage the students in the student union well and take good care of the residents. Winter is almost over, and spring will soon be here."

　"I have counted, it's my duty, I will make sure it's done." Nobo nodded.

　The group walked in silence for a while, each with their own thoughts.

　Soon, Xingmo stood at the door of the principal's office.

　"By the way, Boss Xingsheng, I have something I want to inquire about."

　At the door, Nuobo called Xingmo.

　"What's the matter?" Xing Mo turned around.

　"Just...um..."

　Nobo hesitated for a while, as if he was struggling with something and was hesitant.

　After a while, he took a deep breath and said, as if he had made up his mind:

　"That night, during the battle above the sky, I saw the light of the sun."

　"I'm Fire String Affinity, so I can feel the power of that string magic... It's at least a demigod-level magic."

　"You guessed it right," Xingmo said calmly, "Eight-string magic, Eye of Yi."

　Seeing that the boss actually knew the specific name of the string magic, Nobo's expression suddenly became full of awe.

　He took a deep breath and then asked:

　"The one who used that string magic... was the Supreme Praise, right?"

　"You know a lot." Xing Mo raised her eyebrows.

　"My father once told me... that there aren't many people in this world who are adept at using the Fire String. Besides the Golden King, there are only the Supreme Praisers around him," Nobo said, bowing his head slightly. "He told me that only by aiming for such a being can the will of Saint Auros, the Angel of the Blazing Sun, be carried out throughout the world."

　Noble Sunlet's father was Fry Sunlet, the former Bishop of St Auros Cathedral.

　It was only natural that he would know some secrets about the Fire String.

　"Keep making yourself stronger, you can do it." Xing Mo nodded.

　"Thank you, Boss," Nobo nodded, "but this is not what I want to know."

　"What I want to know is who... is the person who defeated the Supreme Praiser?"

　"To have cultivated the Fire String to such a level... and yet be easily defeated, only proves that that being understands and is more proficient in the Fire String than the Supreme Praiser."

　"He's on our side, right?" Nobo's tone was a little anxious. "From your tone... you seem to know him. He's at least a demigod. In that case, can... just..."

　"Do you want to meet her?" Xing Mo smiled faintly.

　"Ah... That's right. I'm having some trouble with my Fire String training and would like to ask for your advice..."

　Nobo looked a little uneasy and uneasy, and it was obvious that saying this had exhausted all his courage.

　After all, you can't just meet a demigod whenever you want.

　He really wanted to become stronger... After the death of the holy angel, he took up the banner?

　I can't tell him that the demigod is me... he'll be scared to death, right?

　Well...it just so happens that the identity I planned before can come in handy.

　It's just right, I can collect some power of faith for myself...

　Xingmo muttered to himself, then revealed a mysterious smile.

　She gently pinched Aurora, who was in a daze beside her, and conveyed her meaning with her eyes.

　"What do you mean?" Aurora's voice sounded from Xingmo's heart.

　Not enough tacit understanding.

　"I'll borrow your Tree of Life Mark for a minute. I'll split the power of faith into 30% and 70%."

　"We only got seven points?" Aurora was dissatisfied.

　"Then it's 20-80, I'll give you 80."

　"Hey..."

　"Don't make trouble, I'm doing an experiment."

　Xingmo smiled at Aurora, then looked at Nobo with a serious expression:

　"I can tell you...her name, but you must keep it secret. Never publicize her power to anyone except your closest confidants, or she will be unhappy."

　"I...I understand..." Nobo suddenly became solemn.

　Seeing this, Xing Mo cleared his throat and said:

　"Her name

　Yushikoti Amura, a demigod from the Church of the Holy Tree, was born from the roots of an ancient tree. She opened her eyes in eternity and gazed upon the world.

　Xingmo recited solemnly, while Aurora solemnly suppressed her laughter beside her.

　"She is a shining star, wielding the power of stars and fire, a place where madness and tranquility coexist."

　"Therefore, she can't possibly appear here to teach you. Even a glimpse of her power would drive you... mad..."

　"Ah..." Nobo seemed to be very frightened. After all, he had probably only heard that Principal Merlin was a demigod in his life, and had never seen such a big world.

　"But," Xingmo changed the subject, "the resonance of the Fire String can be transmitted through a special connection. If you need to practice the Fire String, she can bless you in the form of a mark..."

　"Then whether you can accept the mark depends on your determination and courage."

　At this moment, Nuobo saw some starlight spinning in the depths of Xingmo's pupils.

　He swallowed, touched his chin lightly, lowered his head, and the upper half of his face sank into shadow.

　Just when Xingmo thought he might give up, Nobo raised his head:

　"Okay, I accept."

　"Then follow me in chanting her two-part honorific name."

　Xing Mo nodded lightly, and then whispered:

　"Shikoti Amura, the wielder of stars and fire."

　"She is the rain of stars that tears the night sky apart, and she is the one who is reborn across the sea of ​​fire."

　While creating this name, Xingmo raised his hand, and the mark of the Tree of Life lit up on the back of his hand.

　She connected this name with the mark, giving this two-part honorific name a certain connection effect in the mystical sense.

　Nuobo listened carefully to what Xingmo said, took a deep breath, and repeated it.

　At this moment, Xingmo felt a little bit of heat on the back of her hand - the experiment was successful, and what Nobo said was successfully transmitted to her through the connection of the mark.

　This means that she can use this connection to interfere in the opposite direction.

　"Alright, just recite it more often every day, and she'll eventually respond," Xingmo said, smiling gently at Nuobo. "The main thing is that you have to be sincere, believe in her power, and believe that you can make further progress in your Fire String cultivation."

　In short, guide him towards the level of "faith", and he will definitely believe it after a while.

　Nuo Bo nodded, not quite understanding, and then bowed deeply to Xing Mo:

　"Thank you, Boss!"

　After sending Nobo away, Aurora beside Xingmo finally laughed out loud:

　"Pfft, you still say we have a chuunibyou? Look at the name you gave us! A shower of stars that tears up the night sky, a reborn that crosses a sea of ​​fire! Hahahaha! Isn't this even more chuunibyou than the angel of disaster?"

　Seeing Aurora burst into laughter, Xingmo puffed out her cheeks:

　"Stop it! I have an explanation for this!"

　"What do you mean? Does it look cool when arranged?" Aurora was very happy.

　Damn it! So what if it’s really cool!

　Xingmo put her hands on her hips and reached out to gently tap Aurora's head.

　"Ouch~"

　"Of course, a honorific name needs to be represented by a specific image! The meteor shower tearing through the night sky refers to the angelic magic I unleashed in the sky three nights ago. Many people must have seen it, so that scene can become an anchor point in the collective subconscious!"

　"And the reborn ones who crossed the sea of ​​fire are even more obvious! The Sunrise Land is where the Sun God fell, a sea of ​​fire. And I became a demigod in the Sunrise Land and returned to the Citadel. Isn't that the reborn one?"

　"It's both a divine institution and a profound impression woven into the collective subconscious. This is truly a highly valuable piece of mystical language!" Xing Mo puffed out her cheeks and pinched Aurora's face. "Look, look! You're just not as professional as I am!"

　"But it's still very childish." Aurora couldn't help laughing.

　Nasty little creatures...

　Looking at Aurora who had finally found the opportunity for revenge, Xing Mo sighed helplessly and waved his hand:

　"However, since we've given him the honorific name, he should have quite a bit of faith power, right?"

　"When will the Holy Star Mo Church be established? Let us cut the ribbon for you." Aurora Le.

　"Cut your hair."

　Xingmo rubbed Aurora's little head and then turned to the door of the principal's office:

　"It's time to get down to business."

　Xingmo knocked gently on the principal's office door and waited quietly.

　After a few seconds, a tired voice came from inside:

　"Please come in."

　Xingmo pushed open the door and walked into the principal's office.

　What hits you is the faint fragrance of ancient wood, followed by the classic spiral staircase structure.

　The first floor of the office is a small laboratory filled with various experimental equipment, from mystical altars to alchemical steam engines. It can be said to be a condensed high-level alchemical workshop.

　And through the spiral staircase in the center of the room, you can go to the second floor.

　Xingmo and Aurora looked at each other and nodded. They walked into the room, climbed onto the spiral, and came to the second floor.

　The lights on the second floor were much dimmer, and the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the room were blocked by curtains, leaving only the flickering light from the fireplace.

　The second floor serves as a study, with bookshelves on all sides, filled with tattered books displayed in a messy manner - it looks like they have never been sorted.

　Xing Mo looked at the desk at the end of the study and immediately saw the familiar figure.

　Principal Merlin sat behind his desk, his fingers intertwined and resting against his forehead.

　He closed his eyes and looked

　He looked very tired. Xing Mo saw wrinkles on his face for the first time. The old age that was usually concealed by his unrestrained appearance seemed to have disappeared, revealing the old man's true appearance.

　"Long time no see, Xingmo-san."

　Merlin raised his head, opened his silver eyes, and looked directly at Xingmo.

　In his pupils, Xingmo saw a faint golden light, like flowing starlight.

　"Then you can start to accuse me."

Chapter 265: White City (Part 5) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Raise troops to investigate?

　Xingmo and Aurora looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were...helpless.

　It seems that Principal Merlin also has a clear self-awareness of his own behavior.

　Xingmo walked to the opposite side of the desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down with Aurora.

　Seeing her so calm, Merlin chuckled:

　"I thought you were going to throw that chair at my head."

　"What problem can being angry solve?" Xing Mo said, "You have a lot of calculations, but I am no longer a child who is dominated by emotions."

　Merlin nodded:

　"Becoming a demigod doesn't seem to have extinguished your humanity, nor has it made madness your essence. That's good."

　"You are quite well-informed." Xing Mo muttered.

　"The battle above the sky, the sun and stars collided and devoured each other," Merlin smiled lightly, "You should know what I mean."