Chapter 251 Guilty

He seemed to be sheltered by the girl's shadow.

At this moment, Azashes seemed holy in Isabel's eyes... the kind of holiness of a devout person that is rarely seen even in a free city.

What kind of piety is required to summon the phantom of the Saint of Liberty?

She silently looked at Asaches at this time, without any joy in her heart, only endless humiliation.

The saint's confession... Such confession represents the deepest pain of the saint's family.

Because this is the repentance that the saint was induced to make in prison before he was sanctified!

"Azaches, have you forgotten how she died!" Isabel screamed in despair, shouting: "You don't deserve to have [Holy Glory]! You don't deserve it!"

But her voice couldn't carry it.

At this time, Azaches could not hear any sounds. He was still under the protection of the girl's shadow, and was in a strange, deified state.

He opened his eyes, his gaze was the same as that of a girl.

The phantom girl's eyes are compassionate, and his eyes are also compassionate. The phantom girl's eyes are loving, and his eyes seem to love everything.

It seems to affect everything.

Cain was the closest to Asaches, and he even tried to destroy the brilliance of Asaches when he repented, but he failed.

At this moment, Cain had an indescribable feeling when he met Asaches's gaze. His heart became heavy and his spirit was becoming troubled little by little.

All the sins seemed to have become thorns, entangled in his whole body... Even the powerful body that could not be hurt by mithril weapons was now pricked with blood by the thorns of sins.

I'm guilty!

Cain looked at his hands, which were shaking. Cain looked at the earth, which seemed to be paved with countless painful souls... He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.

"I'm guilty……"

As powerful as he was, at the moment when the holy light shone, he seemed to have turned into a crying lamb, completely losing himself.

However, the radiance of the Holy Light did not shine freely on Cain.

It covered the whole place and reflected on everyone.

At this moment, Asaches seemed to have become the embodiment of holiness and redemption.

…

Metanzo was extremely close to the location of the battle, and the Holy Light also shone on it... But he was different. This level of Holy Light, this level of light of repentance, was not enough for him to repent.

It just found it incredible that even the phantom of the girl was the girl from Orleans who was burned to death in the fire.

What makes it incredible is that under the rules of this book world, the power of the Holy Light should not exist. Otherwise, how could it and Nan Xiaonan be emptied of combat power in an instant?

Even the Sword of Holy Light in his hand at this time was only created through the [Wansu] Fruit. It was a weapon that simply possessed some power of Holy Light, and it would become less with each use and could not be replenished at all.

"It's [Wan Su]'s ability!"

In an instant, Metanzo had a vague answer in his mind.

The light of repentance does not really come from the free saint. Its appearance is the strong desire of Azashes, which is presented through the ability of the [Wansu] fruit!

And the carrier of the light of repentance is... the two [Holy Glory] inherited from the saint's family!

Of these two [Holy Glory], one is in the families of Isabel and Ludik, and the other is preserved by the family of Asaches.

"Good guy, although it is the result of many coincidences." Medanzo smiled bitterly at this time, "But the light of repentance really awakened her will, so it's almost the same. Moreover, this is [Wan Su] 】What the fruit brings, in essence, will not even consume the will she... left behind."

This is the gap.

None of the people present, whether it was Asaches or Isabel, would have thought of the various reasons... But he could understand it, and he could understand it very quickly,

But it's one thing to understand. It's also a fact that Metanzo can only squat in the grass with the holy light created by the [Wansu] fruit at this moment.

"Elohim..."

Metanzo's eyes were fixed on the dying old man from beginning to end.

…

Cain seemed to have lost himself...even denied himself and forgotten everything.

In fact, even Elohim, who was tied to him, was struggling to untie the rope with slightly trembling hands, as if he didn't feel anything.

It took the old pope a long time to untie the rope on his body and rolled to the ground.

But he quickly got up. At this time, Pope Elohim only had this light of repentance in his eyes.

"I saw it, the light... I saw it... I saw it."

"I saw it, and this is what I'm looking for..."

"mercy."

"Love."

"I finally found you...my faith, I finally...finally..."

The embarrassed old man failed to reach Asaches in the end, and his dilapidated body was no longer able to survive, and he could only fall to the ground again.

But even so, there is still a bright light in Pope Elohim's eyes... It is the light of the soul.

…

Medanzo looked at the old man who was about to die at any time, and looked at his embarrassed appearance as he desperately tried to touch that ray of light, and his whole body stood blankly on the spot.

"Elohim, is this...your beginning, an ordinary person seeking faith..."

It thought of the room on the high tower with the name [Elohim] engraved on it.

That is a room that only ascetic monks would live in. That is a room that only confused and desperate people would live in. It is a room prepared for extreme people.

It was small and old, with only a transom window that could see the sky as big as a palm.

He, Elohim, is always searching and perfecting the faith in his heart.

At this moment, through the light of repentance emitted by Azashes... Elohim found what he had been pursuing all along.

"Elohim, you used to be so helpless and longing."

"What about...the old me?"

"Did I also exist in the past...in the original..." Medanzo murmured softly: "Really, did I exist?"

at this moment

"If it weren't for you, why would you hear the original call?"

Medanzuo's heart was so shaken that he subconsciously turned around, and what he saw when he turned around was a familiar face named Nan Xiaonan... Nan Xiaonan who was still wearing Yulia's vest.

"Don't look at me." I heard Miss Nan say calmly at this time: "I'm not doing it for you, just for myself. I also want to complete the book page world guide, otherwise how can I leave?"

"Thank you." Medanzo said softly.

Miss Nan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. She took a breath and said, "Stop saying a few disgusting words!"

"I love you!" Medanzo continued without any burden.

"What the hell..." Miss Nan could still hold back at this moment, and the muzzle on the arm armor was instantly pressed against the back of Metanzo's head. "Say one more damn thing, and I'll blow you up!"

Medanzo smiled... It was the first time since it entered the center of the earth that it was so relaxed.

"Why are you laughing?" Miss Nan couldn't help but frowned.

Medanzo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that people who like to take advantage of others are generally very unlucky, and I am very unlucky, so I couldn't help but laugh."

"Are you... okay?" Miss Nan tentatively touched this guy's forehead.

But Metazord shook his head and said he was fine. It even asked: "What's wrong with you? Elohim at this time?"

It believes that Nan Xiaonan has been here for a long time, and what he has seen may not be less than himself.

"Is this old man named Elohim really the master of heaven?" Miss Nan pondered: "I'm talking about the original time."

"I'm afraid so." Medanzo thought for a moment and said, "I'm not completely sure, but... almost."

Miss Nan subconsciously rubbed her bangs, "If this is the case, there is something wrong with this matter."

"Talk about it."

Nan Xiaonan said: "The set of beliefs in your heaven should be created by [He], and belong to the latter. But here, Elohim obviously does not have this set of beliefs, that is to say, The original Elohim did not have faith yet, or had not yet completed the set of beliefs, which was the former. But now, the former is actually influenced by the latter, and instead completes what should be completed by the latter first... And this TM All the things he made were made by himself, isn’t this a mess?”

"Yeah, it's a mess." Medanzo smiled bitterly.

Just now, it was almost trapped by this problem, and almost couldn't get out, so it wanted to ask Nan Xiaonan what it thought of this matter.

"Is this why you got into trouble?" Nan Xiaonan looked at Medanzuo in shock.

It didn't deny it, just sighed.

Nan Xiaonan directly punched this guy on the head, "What are you thinking about? This is the world of [The Book of Gaia], not the dimensional gap outside!"

Medanzo subconsciously held his head and blinked when he heard this, "Huh?"

"Are you stupid?" Miss Nan said angrily: "The characters in [The Book of Gaia] all have their own set of evolution patterns. Why can't the characters here be inspired by other things? Something that is ahead of its time? Besides, even if the characters in the book make something that is ahead of its time, will it have any impact on the outside world? I don’t know what you are struggling with! Maybe this old man has already finished the job, but it’s just something missing, because Asaxes is here, so this kick was successfully kicked out? How do you know that this old man was not inspired by something else in the original period and also kicked out this kick? "

A bolt of thunder seemed to flash through the depths of Metanzo's consciousness.

"I understand." It murmured to itself: "Now I understand..."

"Finally, do you understand?" Miss Nan rolled her eyes angrily, you said, this guy seems to be quite smart, why did he just figure it out now?

Suddenly, Metanzo grabbed Nan Xiaonan's arm, and even held down the muzzle on her arm armor, and aimed directly at Asaches, who was protected by the girl's shadow.

"What are you going to do?" Nan Xiaonan was instantly shocked.

"It shouldn't be Asaches." Medanzo took a deep breath and said: "It shouldn't be Asaches who inspired Elohim! I want... something that truly inspires him to appear! Nan Xiaonan, We’re doing it wrong, we’ve been doing it wrong all along!”

"What...did you do wrong?"

"Book pages! No matter what means we use to make the book pages appear, it is a wrong start!" Medanzo said sternly: "We should not use any means to affect the development of the book page world! Any influence... even just It’s just that our appearance is actually deviating the outcome of the book page! What we call causing its normal ending to appear... But is that really the original ending? "

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but be startled.

"This [Book of Gaia]..."

Medanzo took a deep breath and said: "Perhaps as long as we don't know anything and quietly read the ending of each page, we can deduce what happened in the original world. It has always placed the truth before us. In front of you!"

"this……"

Nan Xiaonan was still in a daze at this time, but Metanzo had already directly launched the attack on the arm armor at this time!

"Wait a minute, it's too powerful!" Miss Nan screamed instantly, "It's too strong, I can't stand it!"

late!

…

…

The protection of the girl's shadow was still there, but the shadow gradually became weaker... Everyone was affected by the light of repentance, but they did not notice that the [Wansu] fruit in Asaxes's hand had already It completely dimmed.

At this moment, there was a loud noise.

Something hit Asaches directly!

The power was obviously terrifying... The ground was filled with sand and rocks in an instant.

The light of repentance is gone.

Azaches, who had withstood the sudden attack, was covered in blood and miserable... But his eyes gradually returned to their previous appearance, and he looked at everything around him blankly!

After reciting the saint's confession, his consciousness was almost half asleep and half awake. He could remember some but forgot more.

"Master, be careful!"

Morrigan exclaimed.

Asaxes subconsciously raised his head and saw the monster-like powerful Cain slowly standing up... Cain let out a long breath.

"Just now, thanks to you, it was really... uncomfortable." Cain's expression returned to indifference again, "Now, it's my turn to repay you, Count Rose."

Suddenly the light around him dimmed...as if it was distorted by something.

Cain frowned, and Azaches in front of him disappeared!

Cain snorted coldly, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them suddenly, kicked with his toes, and a stone was kicked out.

boom!

A coral tree not far away shattered into pieces.

His figure moved, and the next moment he was under the shattered coral tree. His eyes were suspicious, "Did you miss it... No, you hit it."

On the ground, among the pile of debris, there was a severed arm.

…

…

Azaches only felt being pulled by something, and then the surrounding environment began to fly away.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground. At the same time, another figure also fell to the ground.

It's a... warrior wearing black armor.

This is the standard armor of the black-armored warriors in his castle!

"Are you...you seem to be the one from Nosta?" Mr. Asaches was so weak at this time that he couldn't even get up. "Your name is...Griffith, right? Thank you for saving me... …”

I saw Griffith getting up miserably at this time. Unlike Asaches, who was blown into a bloody man and could not recover, Griffith at this time obviously still had a certain ability to move.

Only one of his left arms was obviously missing... However, at the broken place, granulation was slowly growing.

But Griffith didn't have any extra time to wait for his arm to return. He even used his remaining hand to directly grab Asaches's collar, his eyes wild, "Tell me! Where is the key?" "

Asaches: "?"