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

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　Xingmo said nothing, but just gently hugged Aurora and kissed her on the forehead.

　"it is good."

　She replied with the briefest words.

　It is both a reply and an agreement.

　After finishing the tidying up, Xingmo and Aurora came to the bridge of Nagilfar.

　At this time, there were still six hours until dusk.

　Everyone came to the deck, waiting for Xingmo's arrival.

　"Xiaomo," Lucius stepped forward first, "Are you ready?"

　"Ready." Xingmo nodded slightly.

　She turned her gaze to Merlin standing beside her. The gentleman had already changed into a formal suit and top hat, looking like he was going to a banquet.

　"It's very formal." Xingmo chuckled.

　"I'm going to see an old friend, so I have to be polite," Merlin shrugged. "It's a pity that Ataniti and Chenxi don't have the same standards."

　"I don't want to try this kind of clothes..." Ataniti hugged her shoulders.

　"He looks like a human but a dog." Chen Xi commented.

　"Ah ha ha..."

　Merlin smiled helplessly, then turned to look at Xingmo, his expression becoming much more serious:

　"Cain won't come to greet us. From what I understand of her, she will wait until we and the four archangels are both exhausted, and then she will use the Skull of the Old God to deal us the final blow."

　“Although the goddess brought down the fate, the Holy Spirit was at Cain’s side.”

　"Remember? She killed the white dove by the pond... because she didn't want to be bound by fate, so she would definitely break free from that fate."

　"Sooner or later, she will use the Holy Spirit to liberate her own destiny and use the Skull of the Old God once again."

　After listening to Merlin's words, Xingmo nodded slightly:

　"Principal, you also possess Abel's Golden Bough. How long do you think it would take Cain to break his own fate?"

　"It'll take some time, but not too long," Merlin whispered. "Why not think in reverse? How long she lets the four archangels hold her back will tell you how much time she'll need."

　"That means we have to make a quick decision," Aurora muttered. "Then each of us can fight an Archangel."

　At this time, Nidophila and Loki came from the side.

　"I've spoken with Youmenggarde. The dragons of Mortiheim and the heroic spirits of Nagilfar will tear through the front lines of the heavenly army for you. I will ensure that there will be no interference from you except for the four archangels."

　"The human coalition will ensure this as well. We will be deployed on the upper deck of Najirfar," Lucius said, "but in front of the Celestial Monarch, the effectiveness of our artillery will be very limited... Our core role remains your anchor."

　"No problem." Xing Mo nodded.

　At this time, Vivian came from not far away, and her complexion seemed to have recovered a lot.

　"Leave the Wild Hunt Angels to me," she said. "If I can't ascend to the Crescent Moon, I won't have the status to fight the Archangel. But those blasphemed Wild Hunt Angels will be no problem at all."

　"Take us with you." Ataniti and Chenxi came over.

　"No problem," Weiwei nodded and looked at the yellow-robed dragon beside her. "Prison Ox?"

　"Leave my brothers and sisters to me," Qiuniu said kindly, "I will find the chords that split the wild hunting angels and shatter them, but I need an executor."

　"...They are your brothers and sisters. Just leave them to you."

　"And us."

　A vibration sound was heard, and everyone turned around, only to see Bahamut in his spiritual state sitting on the shoulders of Alovetes, the Lord of the Royal Court.

　"We will also deal with the Wild Hunt Angels and the Heavenly Host."

　"When did you two become so close?" Aurora complained.

　"Haha, because I've discovered that this big fool is an excellent weapon for me!" Bahamut patted his big head. "Her clan has been practicing a secret method for thousands of years, and it can actually carry the fire of the fire dragon and use it directly for me!"

　"Whatever she says is what it is." Alofts seemed too lazy to argue with her.

　"The fire giant breaks through the dusk, just watch! The infantry of the Giant King's Court are finally no longer cannon fodder!" Bahamut laughed.

　She met Xingmo's eyes and winked at him friendly.

　Xing Mo raised a thumbs up and then looked at Lucius beside him:

　"Teacher Lucius, I have a feeling we'll eventually need Senior Alice's help."

　"I've been keeping an eye on the news about the Painted Gate," Lucius nodded. "The last time I contacted Miriam, Section 1 seemed to indicate some progress, but now we're in no position to confirm it."

　"Ah."

　Xingmo nodded slightly.

　After Cain took control of the Skull of the Old God, all of Mortiheim's connections with the outside world were almost severed.

　The only connection that survived was that between the Angel of Knowledge and Freya - according to my own interpretation, this seems to be a connection based on "mutual knowledge", and therefore cannot be severed by the power of the Realm of Truth.

　It can be seen that Angel cannot contact Alice at present. The only information Xingmo knows about the academy at present is that the people of Messina are very likely to be coveting the academy.

　She doesn't care about this kind of covetousness. As long as Xingmo can win the holy war, she will go back and put things in order.

　She is an angel and would never allow merchants or gangs to do evil in the city she is supposed to protect.

　As for Alice...

　"I believe in you, Senior."

　Xingmo was very decisive:

　"So, instructor, if the senior sister contacts us in some way, it will be up to you to take care of it."

　"Of course, I'm useless on the front lines," Lucius said with a helpless smile. "Don't worry, if Alice makes any progress... I'll let you know immediately."

　Xingmo nodded and walked to Freya's side.

　To be precise, it should be the Angel of Knowledge.

　"I will work with that old narwhal to kill a Wild Hunt Angel for you," the Angel of Knowledge said before Xingmo could speak, "I have found a way to let Him in here."

　"Okay," Xingmo said, a little surprised. "Actually... I wanted to ask you, is there any way to connect Mortiheim with the outside world?"

　"not yet."

　Zhitianshi shook her head. Unlike her previous indifference, this time she looked... a little worried.

　"In Hela's kingdom, I nearly caused Freya's physical body to disappear," the angel said softly. "Even though I usually don't care about anything other than seeking knowledge... I don't want this girl to be sacrificed."

　"I didn't realize you two had such a good relationship." Xing Mo chuckled.

　"Not at all. She's too noisy and doesn't seem like a good student at all."

　The angel was very impatient.

　She paused, and her voice became a little softer:

　"But I will find a way. Actually, I already have an idea, but it still needs to be verified..."

　"I believe you."

　Xing Mo left the side of the angel and walked towards the messenger Angela next to him.

　"Alert me to the Skull of the Old Gods. If a cold wave hits, I want to know in advance."

　She didn't mention anything about Messina to Angela - she still needed Angela now, and some secret accounts could be settled later.

　"no problem."

　Angela smiled mysteriously, her fingertips clutching a letter outlined by a pale blue halo.

　"Take this letter. If the Skull of the Old God is about to launch, it will let you know."

　Xingmo grabbed the letter from Angela's hand and left without saying anything.

　She walked to the front of the bridge. Now, the Dusk Ship had sailed out of the edge of the mountains. Everything in front was submerged in the deep blue void. No one knew what was hidden in the abyss below.

　The sun is setting towards the west, and the star projected by the quiet sea of stars is falling synchronously with its trajectory in the sky, and the horizon is already stained with a dim light.

　The sun sets and dusk approaches.

　Xingmo turned around and saw Aurora standing behind her.

　The little ancestor still had that "nothing matters" expression on her face, and Xingmo could read the emotions in her eyes.

　Aurora had the same expression on the train heading to the Citadel.

　Even though he was nervous about the uncertain future, he pretended to be nonchalant.

　Meeting Xingmo's gaze, Aurora nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

　"Are you scared?" she asked.

　"afraid."

　Xingmo looked behind him.

　She saw different races - from giants to dragons, from humans to angels, from light elves to dark elves, all united by her.

　The tyranny of heaven has continued from three thousand years ago to this day, and there is no shortage of people who will charge towards the throne of God.

　It was dusk.

　The Twilight of God, sweeping from the earth to the stars.

Chapter 596: The Great Warship that Destroys a Nation (Part 7) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Xinghai Church - Academic City Academi

　In the bishop's office, Ophelia stood in front of the French window, looking at the dazzling window grilles in silence.

　She turned her head slightly and looked at the familiar desk.

　In a vase on the table stood a bouquet of flowers which Ophelia had picked that morning, and which were now beginning to wilt.

　Incredibly fast.

　Ophelia walked to the table and gently stroked the petals with her hand.

　The echo ripples in my ears:

　"Grandpa, Grandpa, carry me up!"

　"okay."

　"Grandpa, I accidentally hit... broke the goddess' figurine? Is it okay?"

　"Ophelia, this is not some little man. This is a holy image, the incarnation of the goddess, supervising us to practice her teachings on earth. It is sacred, not a child's toy."

　“Ah…Ah…”

　She remembered her eyes welling up with tears.

　But grandpa didn't blame her:

　"Why are you crying, Ophelia?"

　"I...I broke...the goddess's..."

　"So what?"

　Roberts Thane's smile came across time, with a heartbreaking kindness.

　"...We are born into this world with sin..."

　"...We commit sins to satisfy our desires, and then, after realizing our sins, we begin to atone and follow His path..."

　"...Ophelia, do not let small sins stop you..."

　"...As long as we look up, the starlight will come as promised, because He is always watching over us..."

　"...We were born to atone for our sins..."