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

　""

　Frozen Garden, White Tower Night.

　When the city was in danger, the crow finally returned to the familiar garden and the familiar pond.

　By the pond, he saw the petite, familiar figure again.

　It seemed like fate that we met again.

　""

　At the end, the crow raised his wand and personally released the thunder of fate at Cain——

　"Lachesis Nocturne!"

　"boom!"

　The golden lightning pierced Cain, but the girl didn't even dodge.

　She just quietly watched the golden lightning getting closer and closer to her pupils...

　Infinitely close, yet still out of reach.

　Then, at the moment of fate, the flashback scene returned to Merlin's wand along with the golden lightning, shattering his consciousness and drifting to the other end of time and space.

　He saw himself leaving the garden, hoping to become a saint.

　The same guardian completely forgets his responsibilities.

　He saw that after he left, the crimson light seeped into the garden, gradually outlining the figure curled up on the branch.

　He saw Cain raise her head, her pupils instantly filled with deep red, and the light and shadow of history flickered in her pupils.

　What she saw, the crow did not know.

　She went crazy, and the sin finally surged out of her heart. The resentment and malice that had been hidden due to shyness and immaturity began to magnify.

　Blood oozed from her fingertips, shaping into crimson daggers.

　Everything in the garden was frozen in crimson, and only she was walking.

　"Endless...starry sky..." Crow heard Cain murmur, "Destiny..."

　"We are... Abel..."

　"We're just... Abel..."

　"We're just... sacrifices...?"

　Cain fell to his knees, held his head, and cried bitterly.

　"Woo...Woo..."

　Tears as big as beans flowed out and fell to the ground, reflecting bits of deep red as they splashed.

　The crow didn't know what Cain was thinking at that time, perhaps he was thinking about a period of time or a promise.

　He said he would take her to see the outside world.

　The reserved girl hid the little dream deep in her heart, but when the deep red reflected on her, she knew it was destined to be an illusion.

　Fantasy, unrealistic.

　She was deprived of freedom from birth, she was a puppet of fate, she was destined to be Abel, destined to be the sacrifice in the Trinity.

　She could never get out of the garden.

　She was bound by fate for eternity.

　She didn't want to be bound by fate for eternity.

　Because, the crow said...

　"The sea is much wider than a pond, and a mountain is taller than a small tree."

　"Uh ah ah ah ah!"

　Cain howled wildly, and crimson threads fell on her body, outlining crimson lines.

　Her feathers turned black inch by inch as she rushed forward, stabbing her sisters with her dagger.

　Stab Abel—

　"Bah!"

　"Bah!"

　"Bah!"

　In the crimson stillness, the angels could not resist and could not even see anything.

　One by one, they fell beside the pond and into the pond, their blood dyeing the pond red.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　Four figures descended from the sky, and when the garden was eroded by crimson, the four archangels finally returned.

　Gabriel holding a spear, Uriel wielding a giant flaming sword, Michael carrying a crimson cross, and Raphael holding a canon.

　The four archangels launched their attacks almost simultaneously, and colorful lights pierced Cain and the mad white dove from different angles.

　Then, Crimson disintegrated everything—

　"bass----"

　Cain's figure seemed to merge with the moonlight. She ran like mad, waving the crimson dagger at the archangels.

　The crow saw the crimson cross break, the flaming giant sword extinguished, and the canon pierced.

　He saw the wings of the archangels being torn apart, and the deep red light seemed to be able to tear apart everything it touched, like dawn piercing the night, like a storm parting the sea of ​​clouds.

　Finally, by the pond, he saw Gabriel lying on the ground, with flowers flashing in his eyes.

　"...Little White Dove."

　Gabriel spat out a mouthful of blood, but his expression remained calm.

　Her spear had broken, and Cain was riding on her, holding the dagger high in his hand.

　Behind her, the other three archangels had been cut into pieces of broken flesh, and the broken surfaces were wriggling with crimson halos.

　"Don't...believe in Him..." she whispered.

　""

　Cain's face was no longer crazy, but had become deathly silent.

　Her pretty face was splattered with blood. She was an angel, she was a devil.

　"Is this all true?" Cain whispered. "We are... all Abel?"

　"...right."

　As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, Cain's dagger stabbed down.

　She ripped open Gabriel's chest and plunged the knife into her heart, twisting it around and around.

　But Gabriel didn't make any sound. She just gently stretched out her hand and placed it on Cain's face.

　"Don't be afraid, kid."

　she whispered.

　"We...can't escape..."

　"Pfft!"

　Cain's dagger pierced Gabriel's eye, gouging out her eyeball along with the flower.

　She ate the eye, chewing it, and the outline of the flower gradually became apparent in her pupil.

　She devoured Gabriel, devoured the angels in the garden, devoured their golden bough of Abel.

　She is Cain, she is Abel.

　""

　After an unknown amount of time, she heard footsteps behind her.

　She raised her head, turned around, and spoke softly:

　"You're back."

　The crow returned to that day again, the day when Cain stabbed him with the dagger.

　He could have dodged the dagger that day, and he wouldn't have lost his Abel's Golden Bough.

　Perhaps, he could have killed Cain and fulfilled his mission.

　At least, he can throw himself into his mission like a moth to a flame.

　His mission was to protect the garden! He was so foolish to leave the garden, so foolish to break the contract.

　He knew that the power that could destroy the Archangel could also destroy him.

　But he should have stepped forward, at least wielded the knife for the fate given to him by his mother.

　But he couldn't bring himself to do it.

　because...

　"It's a deal then. We'll go out together and travel around the world."

　"Pfft!"

　Crow came to his senses and found that the golden thunder of fate had dissipated, and the black ice was gradually climbing up his body.

　He saw Xuanbing also climbing up Cain's body - it turned out that the two people's destinies were connected, but their paths were destined to be very different.

　Were those visions... shown to him by Cain?

　Was it a sister, trying to explain to her brother that her madness was merely an external disturbance? Was she trying to explain that the culprit behind all this was the deep red, the crimson eye far away in the sky?

　不 ...

　Merlin knew that Red Moon couldn't control Cain's every move.

　All he can control is fate, and fate is already predetermined.

　The white dove that longs for freedom is destined to become a crow, and her knife is destined to be stained with blood.

　""

　Before the ice froze, the crow heard Cain's whisper for the last time:

　"Brother...don't be afraid..."

　"I will take you there...above the boundless starry sky..."

　""

　Then the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy.

　But he has left that time and is drifting further and further away.

　In a daze, Merlin heard the ethereal scriptures coming from afar:

　“Immediately after the tribulation of those days the sun will be darkened, and the moon will not give its light; the stars will fall from heaven, and the powers in the heavens will be shaken.”

　“And then will appear the sign of the Son of Man in heaven: and then will all the tribes of the earth mourn, and they will see the Son of Man coming on the clouds of heaven with power and great glory.”

　"The moon is about to rise."

　"The Eye of the Moon is about to open."

　...END...

Chapter 566 Angel of Kindness

　"Cain was right. Abel was destined to be a sacrifice, to be part of the Trinity."

　"All the white doves in the garden will die, because the great harmony of the Mother is bound to come, and therefore the sacrifice is bound to take place."

　"She killed Abel and took away the Golden Bough of Abel, or the Golden Bough of the Holy Spirit."

　""

　After listening to Merlin's story, silence fell on the small floating island.