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

　"Fallu will rebuild amidst the flames of war. Currently, due to the war with the Citadel, the Empire has deployed much less force on the front lines of Falu," Chloe continued. "Therefore, when the Citadel needs to launch a counterattack, we will be there."

　“It sounds

　It's really reassuring." Xingmo chuckled.

　Well, this means we have gained allies. After all, the Citadel currently has no army, and allies are indispensable when we counterattack the Hanging Gardens.

　"By the way, we later searched the extraordinary storage room," Chloe changed the subject, "and found this. I think... I should give it to you for safekeeping."

　Chloe waved her hand, and Gloria came over with a box and opened it in front of Xingmo.

　Xing Mo took a look and found that it was a piece of blue fragment that once belonged to a sphere, and a faint light was flowing around the broken edges.

　That is the power of ice flame.

　"This is...?"

　"We can't categorize the extraordinary alchemical product that Serena used to ascend," Chloe said. "According to Judge Dragon, it once contained hundreds of thousands of human souls, but now they've all dissipated. What remains is mostly a mixed bag of extraordinary substances."

　So that's it... Xingmo recalled the scene when he used the Spear of Ivramis to assimilate supernatural matter.

　At that time, she heard many people's voices, and those voices all disappeared in the ripples of the Star Spear and turned into anchors that tied the Spear of Ivramis.

　This divine spear needs more anchor points to stabilize it, which is why Xingmo wants to monopolize the sacred object of the Hualing Church.

　What Xing Mo did not expect was that... there was actually a fragment of the extraordinary object refined by Salina left.

　Xingmo picked up the fragment from the box and quickly scanned it with the tree vision.

　Hmm... As expected, it's the power of ice flame.

　Xing Mo felt the surging ice-blue flames caressing her palms. For a moment, it seemed to rise up, but then it returned to her gently.

　"This is indeed not suitable to stay in Massena," Xingmo said, "Then let me take it away."

　When she said this, Chloe suddenly felt a little embarrassed and laughed twice.

　"Ha... The Judge said the same thing. He told me for a long time that the power of ice flame was taboo and asked me to find a way to get rid of it..."

　She spoke more and more quietly, and her eyes shifted slightly:

　"...Then I thought you guys are more familiar with the power of Ice Flame, so I gave it to you as a gift. Ah, is that a bit rude? Do you need to..."

　"No, this is very useful to us," Xingmo smiled, "It's a great gift."

　Xing Mo put the ice flame fragments back into the box, closed the lid, and then took the box from Gloria.

　"Then we're leaving," Xingmo said, "You don't have to see us off. Massena is still waiting for you to rebuild it."

　"it is good."

　Chloe lowered her head slightly, her expression a little unclear for a moment.

　When she raised her head again, she squinted her eyes and gave Xingmo a bright smile:

　"Ms. Jadeti, Massena will remember you."

　The process of leaving Massena was smooth because Xingmo and Aurora chose to take a shortcut.

　As the red light and shadow shuttled back and forth, the two of them went from the upper world to the spiritual world, and soon returned to the underground of the Holy Tree Church.

　"Miss Saint," Alia greeted her at the door, "Welcome back."

　"Hello, hello," Xingmo smiled and rubbed Alia's head, "How are you doing recently?"

　"It's busy, but manageable," Alia said, lowering her head meekly. "Professor Ling told me to tell you to go to the infirmary as soon as you get back. Senior Vivian is being housed there."

　"okay, I get it."

　Xingmo nodded, and took Aurora through the long stone corridor to the church hall.

　The church was full of life. With most people being transferred to Windwhisper Town, the hall was no longer so crowded and there was much more space available.

　Along the way, Xingmo saw some simple fitness equipment, a makeshift classroom with a blackboard and chairs, and even a makeshift snack stall.

　Students, teachers, chefs, everyone resumed their duties in this small space and restored life to normal under extremely limited conditions.

　"Miss Saint~"

　"Miss Saint, you are back~"

　"Would you like a fresh grilled sausage? My secret sauce has been replicated..."

　"Give me one." Xingmo said, took a grilled sausage, and handed it to Aurora without turning his head.

　""

　Soon, the two arrived at the medical room and pushed the door open, only to see Professor Ling sitting in a chair, dozing off.

　Hearing the sound of the door opening, she opened her eyes slightly and adjusted her glasses:

　"Xingmo, congratulations on your successful mission in Falu. Looks like everything went well?"

　"That's right." Xing Mo nodded with a smile.

　"First, you stopped an eight-stringed angelic spell... then you killed the Supreme Praiser... and now you've even obtained the legendary Spear of the Goddess." Professor Ling shook his head. "I'm not surprised you can do anything. You're much more reliable than that old Merlin."

　Just the fact that Professor Ling said this kind of praise was already a great compliment, not to mention that she used Merlin as a... cushion.

　"I don't deserve it... I don't deserve it..." Xing Mo shook her head.

　Humility makes people progress.

　"Let's get back to the point," Professor Ling said, still as serious as ever. "Vivian's condition isn't optimistic. Perhaps you need to ask your divine friends for help."

　"Call me Lord Evil God."

　Aurora put her hands on her hips.

　"Ignoring Aurora's childish remarks, Xingmo walked to the curtain and gently pulled it.

　Vivian was lying on the bed, her body tightly bound by transparent crystal threads.

　A small, simple altar carved from obsidian could be vaguely seen beneath her head, constantly absorbing ice-blue light spots from her body.

　"Aurora, come and take a look." Xingmo whispered.

　Aurora made a small circle with her index finger and thumb, placed it next to her eyes, and glanced at Vivian through the circle.

　After a few seconds, she said:

　"Well, it's because of the extraordinary loss of control. Her soul can't restrain such a powerful force, so her body functions can't withstand it."

　"When I first found her, she was still conscious," Professor Ling provided information, "but once she returned to a safe place, she passed out and her mind seemed to be out of control for a while, so I used the Suggestion Altar to seal the extraordinary power in her body and cleared all the strings in the surrounding space."

　"That power is icy flame, so of course you can't control it," Aurora smiled. "But we just dealt with a typical target for that... right?"

　She winked at Xingmo.

　Xingmo nodded, raised his wand with one hand, and sketched the mark of the Tree of Life on the back of his other hand.

　"Go into her dreams and see what kind of demon her spirit is fighting."

　"Okay, let's go."

　Aurora snapped her fingers, and overwhelming darkness descended from the sky, engulfing Xingmo and Aurora.

　Then, in the depths of the darkness, faint light and shadows gradually emerged.

Chapter 320 Flame (Part 3) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　Darkness flows, permeating everything in the abyss.

　As the darkness gradually dissipated, Xingmo saw the faint light of the sky.

　Looking around, the waves of the sea are surging before your eyes, and the vast sea is full of sailboats, whose hull structures are decorated with quaint oriental elements.

　A girl with white hair and blue eyes sat on the edge of the sea-viewing pavilion, her green silk clothes clinging softly to her body.

　She watched the sea roaring in the wind, and she watched the giant dragons galloping across the waves, their membrane-like wings trailing icy blue light.

　Xing Mo squatted down beside the girl and looked at her cute and tender profile:

　"Senior Vivian..." Xing Mo muttered, "She's quite cute."

　"Are you a lolicon?" Aurora said with a look of disgust.

　"I'm a little evil god control freak," Xing Mo nodded and looked towards the sea, "Is this...Yanxia Islands?"

　Bahamut also seemed to mention that the ice dragons came from the Yanxia Islands... and also mentioned that they were driven away in the struggle with the Dragon Lord.

　Senior Vivian doesn't seem to have any relevant memories... So why is it now...

　When Xing Mo was thinking, a shout suddenly came from behind:

　"Vivian, it's time to eat!"

　The voice belonged to a young boy, clear and seemed to carry the fragrance of ancient trees.

　"Oh, here we come."

　Vivian stood up and turned around.

　Xing Mo also turned around, wanting to see who the young man was who was calling her.

　She met a pair of ferocious vertical pupils.

　The sky and the sea were dyed with crimson light, the sea surface was stained red with blood, and the wreckage of ships and the corpses of dragons were everywhere.

　Circling in the sky was a pitch-black dragon. It was a long dragon with a long body that was rolling, and the scales on its body opened and closed, with flashes of red lightning in between.

　It was a black dragon.

　He looked at Vivian as if he were looking at a homeless cub.

　At this time, the young man's voice sounded again:

　"Vivian! Run! Erlum! Take her away! Now!"

　Before anything happened, a beam of broken light burst out from the black dragon's pupils, instantly shattering the entire dream.

　Xingmo and Aurora were suddenly thrown back into the boundless darkness, their eyes meeting.

　"...Is that the Dragon Lord?" Xing Mo let out a breath.

　The Dragon Lord, the legendary black dragon, is the evil god on the land of Yanxia.

　Nothing is known about His image and authority, and no legend records them.

　Witnessing the power of the pitch-black dragon with his own eyes, Xing Mo felt a chill in his heart.

　It's really scary...she muttered.

　"It's probably not the Dragon Lord himself. Perhaps it's a clone, or perhaps a favored one. If it were a god himself, there's no way the little ice dragon would have escaped," Aurora muttered. "But... I do understand why He isn't mentioned in your myths and legends..."

　"Why?" Xingmo asked.

　Aurora's lips curled into a smile.

　"For His authority...is unknown."

　"He can conceptually erase information and cognition. For example, Miss Vivian's memories. The dream we entered is the bottom of her subconscious. Most of the information stored in this place is connected to the memories in the netherworld and is part of the collective subconscious sea."

　"However, Miss Vivian gestured, which means that her memories, including the concepts imprinted in the Nether Sea, have been erased, leaving only this little bit."

　"Is...that so?" Xing Mo murmured.

　Unknown authority...No wonder there has never been any legend about Him, nor any description of His image.

　It was as if his existence had been erased from the entire world.

　There is no way to see it.

　"But if it's from an unknown authority..." Xingmo whispered, "then why did we still see those fragments?"

　"This is very simple. Think about it, what state is this little ice dragon in now?" Aurora tilted her head.

　"An extraordinary state of being out of control..." Xingmo whispered.

　"And the transcendental energy within her body is mostly ice flame, an ancient ice flame," Aurora helped Xingmo organize her thoughts. "Which god did the ice flame come from? What is His authority?"

　"So that's how it is." Xing Mo nodded.

　The power of Ice Flame comes from the ancient Dark Moon Dragon, and His authority is the blue star, which is the truth.

　According to the description of Senior Alice and Dragon King Bahamut, Vivian "suddenly" appeared in the Fallu Valley, and considering the scene that Xingmo just saw, this was obviously the power of the String of Truth.

　A truth allowed Vivian to escape the black dragon's annihilation.