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

——During the time when Prince Austin fell into a deep sleep, Alice completed the five-string magic "Words of the Death Bird"!

The activation of "The Words of the Bird of Death" takes time and is easily interrupted, but once it succeeds, it means death.

"Do not!!!"

Austin howled wildly as he rushed towards the center of the string magic circle. The next second, Alice waved her wand, and the wails of mourning birds surged towards the prince like a wave.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Prince Austin screamed and knelt in the center of the string magic circle. His soul was torn inch by inch by the golden flames, like flying paper.

Elsewhere, Alice, who had released the "Words of the Bird of Death" for the second time, half-knelt on the ground, one hand on her forehead, her spiritual power exhausted.

"I'm fine! Kill him!" Alice shouted.

Xingmo nodded, immediately looked at the embarrassed prince, and raised his wand.

"It's for Miriam," she murmured under her breath.

Anger did not affect Xingmo's judgment, but instead made her blood turn cold, as if what was flowing in her veins was no longer blood, but poison.

The next second, Xingmo waved his wand, and sparks flew out, stabbing Austin.

Almost at the same time, Austin suddenly straightened his upper body, opened his arms and roared:

"O Golden Sun! I offer you my soul!"

“O ‘Invisible Mist’! Please grant me your power and help me ascend to become your most loyal servant!”

As Prince Austin moved, a string of pendants fell from his chest—

——It was a crystal, the "Angel's Tear".

The black energy in the tears almost burst out at this moment. It was the "curse" brewed by hundreds of dead people.

The black power enveloped Prince Austin, filling his broken body.

He stood up with difficulty, and a green light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Xingmo's mind suddenly went blank.

Let the spirit be broken... then fill it with the power of mythical creatures...

This is... the promotion ceremony!

Prince Austin is leading a promotion ceremony for himself!

He is already a "Saint". If he is promoted again, he will reach the level of "Demigod"!

Without hesitation, Xingmo immediately took measures to reverse the incident.

She half-knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and chanted devoutly:

"The tree of life, the cradle of all creation."

"You are the origin, the bud, the seed of truth."

"You are the Lord of Dreams, the Taker, and the Mother of Disasters."

"I pray for your power to reverse the ritual before me!"

Xingmo didn't even prepare a ceremony or pay attention to etiquette, she just prayed aloud.

Because the one she was praying to was Aurora! The Angel of Disaster, the Tree of Life!

I'm praying with you, why go through so much red tape!

Make it work for me!

"Buzzing—"

The moment Xing Mo finished her prayer, illusory green light surged out from the back of her hand, flowed into the ground, and eroded Prince Austin's magic circle.

Almost at the same time, the ethereal song of whales came from afar.

......

9) Storm, Whale Song (Part 10)

"Woo——————"

The whale song is ethereal and dreamy, like a song praising the storm, but there is a hint of sadness hidden in the tone.

Along with the whale song, the hull of the Humpback Whale suddenly shook violently - the storm intensified!

At the same time, silver-white lightning surged out of the air, tearing apart the string magic circle under Prince Austin bit by bit and disintegrating the black color.

"Do not!!!"

Prince Austin roared, his spirit was not yet complete. If the ceremony ended now, his soul destroyed by the "Words of the Mourning Bird" would never be complete again.

In other words, he will never be able to play the strings.

"Who is it! Who is it!"

Prince Austin turned his head with a grim expression and looked at the porthole on the side of the banquet hall, looking at the stormy sea.

When he saw the source of the singing, his pupils shrank slightly and his mouth opened—

—A Storm Narwhal leaped out of the sea.

He knew the narwhal because its scales were white, as white as thunder on a stormy day.

The narwhal came from Sir Derek Larson's whale oil factory and was caught by Austin himself on the "Humpback Whale".

He had seen with his own eyes the beast being hung up, and watched as pipes were driven into its body, turning the whale oil in its body into the blood of the "Steam Revolution".

But now, it came, with the storm, like a vengeful ghost.

"Beast...! You beast...!"

Prince Austin roared angrily, and the black energy around him continued to disintegrate and reshape, with black cracks climbing up his cheeks and all the way to his pupils.

His left eye burst open, black fluid flowed out, and his remaining right eye was stained blood red.

No! How could this be possible! The ritual would be destroyed by the intervention of a beast!

Such a lowly beast! He should be hung in a factory for the rest of his life, just like those slaves!

"You... dare to overstep your bounds!" Prince Austin roared.

"This is not usurpation, it is revenge."

Xingmo murmured as he stood up, the sun behind him growing brighter.

She glanced at her senior schoolmate whose spiritual power was exhausted due to releasing the "Words of the Bird of Death" for the second time, then glanced at Bai Ling who was singing in the storm, and finally her gaze fell on Prince Austin's distorted face.

She changed her mouth shape several times, but just uttered the same words again:

"For Miriam."

The next second, golden light flashed in Xingmo's eyes, and the sun wheel behind him began to spin rapidly.

She waved her wand and plucked the strings. Every time a note rang out, a crack appeared near the sun disk, and fire gushed out from it.

The flames awakened around Xingmo, transformed into roaring beasts, and then rushed towards Prince Austin.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Prince Austin stood up with a roar, and black air came out of his seven orifices.

Before the string magic circle collapsed, Prince Austin chose to make one last attempt——

"Gold will rise again! You can't change that!"

Prince Austin's clothes were torn by the black wind, and his muscles were exposed in the air. They were stained with strange black patterns - they seemed to be some kind of hieroglyphs, or some kind of sacrificial symbols, emitting an evil aura.

Those lines continuously emitted gravitational force, gathering the black energy on the "Angel's Tears" on Prince Austin's chest.

The next second, waves of flames and black mist surged towards each other, converging in the center of the banquet hall, causing a violent explosion—

"boom!"

In an instant, all the glass portholes burst open, and the heavy rain was blown into the banquet hall by the wind, and was instantly evaporated into white mist by the scorching sparks.

The fierce torrent of flames devoured Prince Austin's black energy. Xingmo clenched her fists tightly, and the mark of the "Tree of Life" dented the back of her hand, pouring spiritual power into her body.

She already had six strings, and with the added power from Aurora, crushing Prince Austin at this moment was like stepping on an ant.

Through the interweaving of light and darkness, Xingmo saw Austin's pale and terrified face.

For no apparent reason, Aurora's voice rang in her mind:

"I think if someone takes your best friend away, you should destroy him."

"Just use your fire. Your fire is so hot that no one can stop you."

Yes, fire.

Just use my fire.

Destroy him with scorching sparks!

Xingmo drove all the spiritual power in his body, the golden light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sparks in the air became more and more violent.

Prince Austin completely lost his advantage, and the black fog was disintegrated and split by the flames, shattering into points of light.

The raging fire directly hit Prince Austin’s chest, hitting the Angel’s Tear—

"Uhhhhhh!"

Prince Austin opened his arms, and seeing his body about to collapse, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a string in the air.

Before Xing Mo could confirm what was happening, a grayish-white light burst out from the "Angel's Tears" and instantly engulfed everyone in the banquet hall.

......

"boom--"

Vivian attached the mantra of 'Shatter' to her sword for the fifth time, and immediately slashed at the 'Song of Death' in the air.

But this time, before she could hit the twisted black mist, it dissipated on its own—

"Om-"

At the same time, Vivian felt something being torn apart under her feet.

She lowered her head, and a familiar feeling came over her, causing her pupils to shrink slightly.

That feeling was just like when Alice usually used the Dagger of Truth.

The world's memories are pouring out!

......

In the square in front of the Cathedral of St. Auros, Sister Lilitz and the other nuns were waving their magic wands, creating tiny stars in the sky.

Hundreds of people gathered in the big square at this time, and the believers were praying in the quiet starlight with peaceful faces.

Aurora stood alone in the crowd, looking up at the sky thoughtfully and stroking the back of her hand from time to time.

Suddenly, her eyes moved and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Hey, here I come."

Aurora raised her wand among a crowd of people who were, on average, half a head taller than her. She extracted all the "anti-life elements" from hundreds of people, forming an invisible aura that condensed in the air.

The concentration was high enough to form a door.

......

"Wake up! The child is awake!"

"Child, I'm afraid your family members are..."

"This is a shipwreck. Salvage operations are still ongoing, and there is hope for a turnaround."

"Do you still remember your name? No? This is bad..."

"Just lie back down first. You seem to be experiencing some amnesia. We'll deal with it later..."

Xing Mo didn't lie down again. She stood up and looked at the gray sea alone.

This was the first day she could remember - the shipwreck in July 3136.

That day, she woke up alone on the coast, looked at the wreckage on the sea, and walked towards the academy wrapped in a cloak, all alone.