Re-live your life and start speedrunning

If not.

As a 'saint' of the Church of Death and one of only three people in the entire Principality of Atlantis who can directly hear the will of 'Arato', it wouldn't take him three full days to finally arrive here!

You know, although the territory of the Principality of Atlan is not narrow, it is located in the extreme lowlands of northern Ariel, and it can hardly be said to be vast.

With the Saint's speed, he should be able to cross the entire border in one day!

But it's okay.

Despite the unexpected events, he eventually followed the guidance of 'Arato' and found the only correct path.

I just hope that we can find the trace of the 'blasphemer' smoothly.

And if we can find the 'usurper' who stole the divine power, that would be even better!

There is no doubt that they set out from the capital of the Principality of Atlantis, Olega, the 'Saint' of the Church of Death, thought so, he shook off the snowflakes on his coat and continued to walk slowly.

The world of wind and snow is still swaying.

It was hazy all around, and everything was immersed in the confused and lost wind.

被头顶的‘极光’照亮的轨迹一路绵延向前，却也令得‘圣徒’奥列加在行进过程之中显得异常坚定。

And then it was very fast.

'Trajectory', reaching the end.

There seemed to be flickering fire at the end, and stars were scattered at the end of the sky and the earth.

这附近，有人居住？

The saint raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

The far north of the far north is not a place to live!

Such thoughts came to mind.

Correspondingly, during the journey, the wind and snow gradually faded away - no, that's not right, it was not the wind and snow that faded away.

But...

"There is an invisible force ahead, interfering with the 'celestial phenomena' nearby!"

圣徒的眉宇再动。

He paused slightly, looked back at the misty snow and wind behind him which had not diminished at all, and then looked at the world in front of him which was gradually becoming clearer after the snow and wind weakened and even faded away.

This power to change reality and manipulate celestial phenomena...

Is this where the usurper who stole the divine authority is?

The expression of 'Saint' Olega under his hood was slightly solemn. He took a deep breath but continued to move forward without changing his pace.

Although the main purpose of his trip was to find the 'blasphemer' who should have appeared sixteen years ago but has been hiding until now for unknown reasons.

But it would be great if we could deal with this 'usurper' at the same time!

"Are they from the Grand Cathedral of the Church of Death in the capital of the Principality of Atlan?"

He left not long ago.

A deep, middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded in the saint's ears.

The saint was slightly startled, and looked in the direction of the sound. In a completely different and clear world, he saw someone walking towards him on the snow, smiling: "Great Arato, I never thought that someone from the Cathedral would come to this deserted place like ours!"

Is this person... an usurper?

No.

"You are Xiuji Engart, the garrison commander of the Ninth Street in the Thirteenth District of the former capital of the Principality of Atlan?"

The saint recognized his identity in an instant!

The person who came over was stunned for a moment, then he scratched his slightly messy hair and became a little nervous: "Do you know me?"

"I know every man who belongs to the Church, sir."

The Saint's expression remained unchanged, his thin face beneath his raised hood looking slightly pale and calm.

He did know everyone in the church, and he knew that the man in front of him was the priest who had fled the capital with a large group of penniless people.

He knows better.

This person cannot be a 'usurper' who has stolen divine authority.

But the 'usurper' may still be nearby - the 'former junior divine servant' in front of him is very likely to be connected with him.

The Saint thought so.

There was still no expression on his face.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, he said: "But you don't have to worry. I am not the executioner of death. What you have done has nothing to do with me."

"I'm just passing through here, and I won't take you back."

"You don't have to be nervous."

"That's good, that's good!"

Father Xiuji was relieved. "But being able to remember every church attendant... Are you the archbishop of the cathedral?"

'Saint' Olega did not respond to this question.

But there was no denial either.

To some extent, the "Saint" is actually an archbishop - "Saint" is a title similar to Li Re's Spiritual King, but his status itself is the highest status among the archbishops, the "Cardinal Archbishop".

Seeing that he did not deny it, Father Xiu Ji took it as his consent.

unfinished.

But he heard the 'bishop' say: "So, what are you doing here? You and those people who had nothing you took away are all here?"

"The Far North is not suitable for living."

"The cold wave is secondary. The tide of undead that is sent out from time to time is the most important thing."

"Now that you have betrayed the Church of Death, you should not be able to use death magic, right?"

If Xiu Ji had heard such words three days ago, he would probably have just smiled bitterly.

but now.

He just smiled.

"That's true," he said, "but the situation is different now."

"Different?" The saint glanced sideways.

"You will know once you go inside." Xiuji said, "Next, you will see a scene that is unique not only in this world but also in the Principality of Atlantis."

The saint looked at the smile on the middle-aged priest in front of him, thought deeply for a moment, and still did not refuse.

但其实哪怕修吉没有邀请，他也会继续往前。

He could feel that the 'usurper' was just ahead.

他也不会空手而归！

With the permission of the saint, Xiuji walked in front and began to lead the way. The world became clearer and clearer as he moved forward. The wind and snow no longer faded away. It seemed that even the chill that had always shrouded Atlanta had disappeared nearby.

Even the snow disappeared.

The dark frozen soil hidden deep under the snow gradually appeared on the ground.

Also revealed were the houses built on the frozen soil...not very tall - or rather, low - in one word.

But the 'Saint' Olega stopped where he was.

He looked at these houses, and at the people coming and going in front of the houses. He felt the warmth lingering in the vicinity... This warmth should come from nature, and the power of nature should belong to God. Those who steal this power are "usurpers."

But now.

What you see is what you feel.

This warmth comes from nature - and it is clearly emanating from every person walking by!

这群人，全都是‘僭越者’！？

‘圣徒’瞳孔微缩。

Xiuji next to him suddenly laughed and said, "Sir, it's incredible, isn't it?"

"This scene before my eyes - there is no wind or snow, no coldness, even if new buds sprout, there will be no resurrection of the dead. This is simply a scene that can only be seen in the south!"

"How... did you do that?"

'Saint' Olega finally couldn't help asking.

His voice came from under the hood, becoming a little hoarse.

He could tell at a glance that the people walking between the houses were the penniless people who had fled with Xiuji.

"You'll find out if you go further."

Xiu Ji did not respond immediately, but continued speaking.

"Let's go, then," Olega said hoarsely.

They kept walking.

At this time, the people in this "border town" finally noticed them and stopped to look over.

Someone poked his head in to ask.

修吉只是说：“这是来自总教堂的主教先生。”

Olega also remained calm and watched this group of "usurpers".

then.

Then he saw...the source that Xiuji had mentioned.

A towering white wall, two meters high and three meters long!

"That's it." Xiu Ji said with a smile: "Mr. Bishop, the miraculous scene you just saw originated from it."

"From the 'words' written on it!"

Complex and great runes.

no doubt.

It was a high wall erected by Li Re three days ago, with "Rune" written on it for people here to learn and copy.

At this moment.

There are still people in the town who copy the runes on the high wall, imitating and learning its brushstrokes.

And when a rune was created in their hands.

These people who had nothing seemed to have been blessed by God and had mastered the great power of nature.

Although the power of nature is very weak.

But it is the real thing...a power that should only be mastered by gods!

The pupils of the Saint Olega trembled instantly.

He could feel the magic and mystery contained in the rune.

He finally knew...

This is the source of the 'usurper'!

"Those who overstep their authority must be destroyed!"

His low voice followed, no longer suppressing his emotions - and no longer worried about 'alerting the enemy'!

Father Xiuji, who was very close to him, was stunned.

Immediately, I heard the dark figure in front of me's robe fluttering without wind.

更见漆黑恐怖的气息从其体内涌动而出——

"you..."

"Xiuji Engat, you have committed the greatest crime in the world!"