Mystery: The Stars Returner

St. Samuel's Church.

Archbishop Anthony, is looking to the Red Gloves to bring him a victory.

At this moment, the goddess statue in front of him began to shake slightly for no reason!

Not only that, hundreds of stained glass pieces on the dome suddenly shattered, and the light cast by the crimson moon was much brighter than before.

What happened? !

Archbishop Anthony's heart was beating uneasily, his face was as sinking as water, and he looked up at the stars.

The sky was shining brightly, and it seemed that it was not only the light of the crimson moon, but also the stars, which were also emitting brighter and dazzling light than before.

Something big is definitely going on!

Archbishop Anthony immediately withdrew his gaze, apologized a few times to the shaking goddess statue, and then followed the broken glass passage of the dome to the top of the church.

Searching around with piercing eyes, he finally found the source of tonight's anomaly.

In an insignificant house, the earth and rocks on the ground began to roll, and bright but not dazzling lights were gathering.

The light of the stars in the sky seems to be particularly fond of it, and is constantly paying attention to it.

At this moment, Archbishop Anthony understood that what the Red Glove Team was chasing tonight was just an illusion, and the real heretics hiding near the church were only now beginning to appear!

"Any heresy that disturbs the peace of the goddess will be buried in the night!"

Archbishop Anthony swayed and came to the place where the light gathered. Just when he was about to take action, the earth and stone below completely cracked and the light gradually disappeared.

What appeared in front of him was a young man, about twenty-five years old, with black hair and a handsome face, especially his eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky above his head.

The man stood at the bottom of the pit, in the center of the ruins of the collapsed house, looking up at the stars.

Well, he was still naked at the moment, completely naked.

But this scene is not as blasphemous as imagined, but has a kind of holiness?

It was like an ignorant angel descended into the world, naked.

But this idea was quickly abandoned by him. He could clearly feel the stench of the true Creator getting stronger and stronger from the other party!

"This is blasphemy!"

Archbishop Anthony suppressed the strangeness in his heart and labeled all this as blasphemy!

Being half-clothed is the greatest offense to the goddess!

"Sleep well!"

"Destroy it!"

"Gone in the dark night!"

Under the soft singing of Archbishop Anthony, the surrounding darkness surged in silently, stretching out black tentacles as if possessing spiritual intelligence, and at the same time turning the place where the young man was into absolute darkness.

But it had no effect. The young man was surrounded by bright stars, which dispelled the illusion of the night in just a moment.

His left arm stretched out a chain that looked like it was forged by starlight. It spread and grew. With a few quick swings, he smashed all the black tentacles that dared to offend.

In Archbishop Anthony's nervous and depressed mood, the young man's eyes finally fell on him, but after only a brief glance, they landed on St. Samuel's Church. His mouth was slightly open, as if he was whispering the word "night" .

Unreasonable fear began to spread in the heart of Archbishop Anthony. What kind of heresy is this!

How dare you blaspheme the goddess like this!

"O blasphemous heretic, only death can cleanse you of the sin of blaspheming the goddess!"

Archbishop Anthony's mouth moved up and down, and the natural spirits and ghostly resentments sealed on his teeth turned into black tides and swept away as he opened his mouth!

The spirit of the mountains, the spirit of the river, the spirit of the trees, the ghost of fear, the shadow of death...

This is a special existence that he has encountered and sealed in his life. For this reason, he has repeatedly set foot in dangerous areas in the spiritual world.

Most of the sky turned into a black tide and rushed toward the young man below.

"Confinement!"

The young man uttered a word slightly, and the natural spirits and ghosts in the sky were imprisoned, and all parts of their bodies were wrapped in transparent chains, unable to move.

His eyes just glanced at them, and the imprisoned natural spirits and ghosts were completely extinguished.

It rained in the sky, a black and sticky rain.

During the heavy black rain, the young man opened a portal to the spiritual world and left here as quickly as possible.

Archbishop Anthony, whose hands and feet were slightly cold, did not hesitate and also entered the spiritual world to prevent the evil heretics from escaping the goddess' sanction!

But what he didn't understand was why the goddess didn't pay attention to her?

Moreover, he actually felt a familiar breath on that evil heretic just now, which was the breath of night.

At the same time, he also vaguely noticed that the heretic seemed to have a hidden flavor.

How blasphemous and treasonous this is!

……

Mr. A felt that he was going to die.

Originally, he thought that with the diversity of his shepherd's methods, he could easily leave even if he was surrounded.

But he still overestimated himself and underestimated his opponent.

They came prepared, but he was careless.

boom!

His shoulder was smashed again, his flesh and blood squirmed, and the wound began to heal again, but the speed of recovery was too slow. Before he could recover, half of his body and his shoulder were shattered.

If it weren't for Bishop Rose's extraordinary ability, he would have been a puddle of flesh on the ground, paralyzed and unable to move.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

He panted rapidly, and his exposed heart began to beat in response to the rhythm of his breathing.

"Lord, merciful Lord, your faithful believers, please go to your kingdom of God and continue to serve you."

Mr. A shouted loudly, then vomited out a large pool of blood, and fell into a pool of blood.

Near the end of his life, he seemed to see the Lord obeying his call and sending an earthly angel to save him.

Is it the Lord who sent Lord Ouroleus?

Mr. A opened his eyes wide to see clearly, but in the end he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Leave quickly!"

A reminder suddenly appeared in Leonard's mind. He quickly stepped back and called the members of his team to leave together.

But before they left the spirit world, a young figure came to Mr. A. He raised his hand slightly, and all the attacks on Mr. A collapsed.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Mr. A, and the flesh and blood belonging to Mr. A began to flow back and gather around him. In just a few breaths, Mr. A had recovered as before, without even a scratch on his face.

"Get out of here quickly!"

After being reminded, Leonard once again called on his teammates to leave and not to stay and seek death.

His shout attracted a gaze, just the first glance into his eyes.

Leonard felt that his heart had stopped beating, his whole body was stiff, and he was trembling and unable to speak a word.

So did his teammates, including the two bishops of St. Samuel's Church, who were also trembling.

This is absolute personal suppression. Even if the opponent has not yet activated the mythical creature form, just one look can completely make them lose their combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, this mysterious young man didn't stay long. He grabbed Mr. A's shoulders and left, disappearing.

When Leonard and others were looking at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do, Archbishop Anthony also arrived.

After listening to the report, Archbishop Anthony sighed and said: "Go back first."

He had no intention of continuing to chase them. The speed gap between them was too big for him to catch up.

Even if he catches up, can he defeat the opponent?

In response, he could only smile bitterly.

Leonard breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had escaped another disaster this time.

Following everyone back to St. Samuel's Church, Leonard looked at the broken stained glass on the dome. Leonard was shocked. Was the goddess even disturbed?

After a brief question, Archbishop Anthony asked them to go back and rest.

After returning to his room, Leonard couldn't wait to ask: "Old man, old man, do you know what happened tonight?"

"The son of the evil god of the Aurora Society was born."

"?!"

Leonard's eyes widened and he almost jumped out of bed. He tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and quickly asked for relevant details.

"Do you remember the last time you dealt with Lanerwus, the divinity in his body was taken away?"

"Remember, the person who took action... was Mr. A tonight?"

Leonard also wanted to understand all this. Mr. A volunteered to be bait tonight just to buy time for the birth of the evil god's heir.

"Old man, didn't you say that if a powerful extraordinary person takes action in Backlund, it is possible for the gods to descend?"

Leonard asked another key question. If the descendant of the evil god was really born in the alley not far from St. Samuel's Church and alarmed the goddess, why didn't it trigger a divine descent?

"It takes time and preparation for the gods to come. Do you really think they can come if they want to?"

"But why was it so close and not discovered until tonight?"

"Maybe the goddess of the night is not focusing on Backlund right now."

"Old man, are you not sure either?"

"Nonsense, that is a true god, and she is also the goddess of the night who is good at hiding."

Hearing the old man's obviously furious voice, Leonard's nervous mood tonight finally relaxed. He turned over on the bed, lay on his back, and whispered: "Old man, what level is his strength? I feel like he is much scarier than Archbishop Anthony.”

"In order to avoid triggering a divine descent, he tried his best to suppress his aura and strength. It is very likely that he is Sequence 2."

"Sequence 2! Are the children of the evil god so scary once they are born?"

"..."

Leonard didn't wait for the old man's answer, and obviously the old man didn't understand the question.