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

　"He'll need some time. I guess there's a small problem at Renyantang."

　Xingmo looked up and looked at the frozen dragon kings.

　"Didn't you say it's a trump card?"

　"We can let them do some work now. The string array always needs some high-level beings to maintain it, so let them stand."

　Vivian glanced at the dragon kings with disgust.

　"Actually, if possible, I really don't want them to come out. Seeing them like this makes me sick."

　Xingmo naturally understood Vivian's anger. After all, these dragon kings were the culprits who took away her family line.

　She patted Vivian's shoulder gently and said:

　"How long will the Sea Breeze Altar take?"

　"At least a week or so. It won't be easy for the fog area to spread," Vivian shook her head. "Honestly, the power of the cold wave is truly terrifying. I went to test the edge of the cold wave last night. If you weren't a demigod, I'd probably freeze all your spiritual energy within a short time."

　"It seems that it will take some time to adjust."

　Xingmo shrugged.

　"Don't worry, let's just take a break."

　Then, Xingmo took Aurora to visit the entire base and introduced some rare things to her.

　Like steam spiders or something.

　Seeing the steam spider, Aurora's eyes lit up and she murmured:

　"Remember that hunting rifle you bought me in Wintershire? I even shot Moondust in the head with it!"

　"Yeah, yeah."

　Xingmo thought of the days in Dongtian County, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

　"Come to think of it, there's only one angel bullet left from the one Ms. Perlis gave me..."

　"Leave it to Cain, shoot her to death." Aurora made a "biu" gesture.

　"Okay, I'll try it then."

　As they walked around, they came to the edge of the camp.

　Just as Xingmo was about to turn around and leave, Aurora grabbed her skirt:

　"Don't worry, we have something to show you."

　"What is that?" Xing Mo turned around.

　"Some information," Aurora said, her hands on her hips. "Aren't you curious about what I've been doing while I've been away from you?"

　"What else can we do, go..."

　Xing Mo held back and didn't say the word "crying nose".

　"...to relax?"

　"Go away, Vivian," Aurora tapped Xingmo's head gently. "We killed Rathorn, have you forgotten?"

　"Very good." Xing Mo nodded slightly.

　"We even found out what Nagilfar is!" Aurora

　Tilt head.

　"Very good." Xing Mo nodded.

　"We also discovered the legacy of the Winter Envoy!" Aurora put her hands on her hips.

　"Awesome...huh?"

　Xing Mo was stunned:

　"Does the Winter Envoy still have a legacy?"

　"You don't know?" Aurora winked. "Please, I'll take you to see it!"

　"Vegetable and beef brisket soup." Xingmo said.

　"go!"

　Aurora split the rift and grabbed Xingmo.

　"call--"

　Ten minutes later, Xingmo and Aurora stood in front of a strange ice crystal tree.

　In fact, Xingmo didn’t recognize what it was at first. She felt it looked a bit like a tree, and also a bit like some kind of creature.

　Until Aurora came forward and greeted the tree:

　"Yo, Rathorne."

　Aurora clapped her hands with a small branch.

　"Are you used to it? Is there photosynthesis today? Oh, I forgot, you don't need photosynthesis..."

　This thing is Rathorn...?

　Xingmo walked up to "Lathorne" and looked at the thing, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

　No wonder Aurora started using her life as soon as she saw Chen Xi.

　It turns out that the noob Lathorne was really killed by this move.

　"You can't possibly tell me that Rathorn is the legacy of the Winter Envoy, right?" Xingmo sighed.

　"Of course not, this is the Winter Envoy's legacy!"

　Aurora pointed behind Rathorn.

　In the wind and snow, Xingmo saw a stone tablet.

　"This thing summoned me then. As a little being that descended into this world through the remains of the winter angel, it seemed like it had already predicted my arrival in Mortiheim, and so it left some information for me in advance."

　"Come, take a look for yourself, maybe you can see something that we can't see."

　So, Xing Mo put his hand on the stone tablet, feeling the information surging inside.

　After more than ten minutes, she suddenly opened her eyes and whispered:

　"...Abel...Trinity...?"

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Chapter 558 Dusk (Part 4) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Abel was the key.

　Trinity.

　After chewing it over and over again, Xingmo still couldn't understand the meaning.

　key.

　Key to what?

　Who is Abel?

　Xingmo had never heard of this name.

　The Winter Messenger saw this truth from the crimson, which means that the Holy Angels were unaware of this.

　Only beings older than them would know to whom this name refers.

　The Trinity...

　"Destiny, Life, Truth..."

　"The stars, the sun, the moon."

　This points to...

　"Shepherd's String?"

　Xingmo murmured.

　"The Trinity the Winter Envoy mentioned, is it the Shepherd's String?"

　"I don't think so," Aurora shook her head. "The Shepherd's Chord... is indeed composed of three supreme strings, but the process of these three supreme strings playing the Shepherd's Chord is actually an ensemble, not a whole."

　"Hmm... indeed," Xing Mo nodded slightly, "It seems that we need to collect intelligence again."

　"I think we should just ask Merlin Olden directly," Aurora shrugged. "He's sure to know."

　"indeed."

　Xingmo nodded.

　If there is anyone who knows the secrets of the Age of Gods better than the holy angels, it is Merlin, who was born in the garden.

　Merlin and Cain, the brother and sister, must have known everything about Abel and the Trinity.

　Merlin, on the other hand, is currently being held captive in the lower cabin of Najirfa.

　"It seems that we have to sneak into Najirfar," Xingmo muttered, "but this seems a bit difficult..."

　"Difficulties are one thing, but I think the more troublesome thing is the other."

　Aurora turned her head and looked towards the foggy area in the distance:

　"Little Saint, it will take a week for the fog area to spread again, right?"

　"Yeah." Xingmo nodded.

　"This means that the next time we encounter Najirfa, it will definitely take more than a week."

　Aurora turned her head and looked at Xingmo with bloodshot eyes:

　"But the problem is... Rathorn is dead, and Nidfila already knows this."

　"Lathorne knew the information about Merlin, and Nidfila already knew about Lathorne's death. So, he most likely thought that the information had been leaked by Lathorne."

　"Both Abel and the Trinity seem to be very important concepts. If Nidophila knew about this information leak..."

　"...Then Lao Deng is finished, right?"

　"Um..."

　Hearing Aurora say this, Xingmo frowned slightly:

　"I don't think so."

　"Otherwise, they could have dealt with Principal Meilin from the very beginning. There would have been no need to keep him imprisoned until now."

　"Perhaps, Principal Merlin also has a way to protect himself, so all they can do is to imprison him."

　"They can hide Merlin Oldman, then," Aurora blinked. "Well, what I'm saying is, we can't wait until the fog spreads to rescue people. We have to go beforehand!"

　"In that case, the power we can mobilize will be very limited," Xing Mo

　Frowning, "To be active in Mortiheim...Isn't it at least necessary to be a demigod?"

　"Almost, so let's form a small team."

　Aurora blinked.

　"It's just a prison break anyway. There's no need to sink Najilfar. As long as we can get in, that's all."

　"Um..."

　Xingmo thought carefully about Aurora's suggestion.

　Indeed, what Aurora was worried about was very likely to happen - if Nidfila believed that Rathorn had leaked information about "Merlin", Merlin would be dealt with soon.

　This kind of treatment, whether killing or hiding, will add a lot of trouble to "finding Merlin again".

　So, within this week before the fog area spreads, Xingmo must find a way to rescue Merlin.

　"As for information about Najirfa, we can only interrogate our prisoners," Xingmo whispered, "but I don't know... whether they will cooperate."

　Ataniti and Chenxi, two wild hunting angels.

　Even though Aurora spared their lives, it didn't mean Xingmo could get the correct information from their minds.

　These resurrected angels possess the power of destiny and truth, and their destiny comes from the Dragon King of Yan Xia. This may point dreams to another concept in the sense of mysticism.