Pastor's Tantra

"Doesn't this mean that Hengwo will win and make all humans evolve--"

Isabelle blurted out.

"Impossible," said Aiwass, "because he did not reach this state through normal means. Others cannot replicate his path... If there is no possibility of repetition, it cannot be called a [path]."

"--You are wrong, Aiwass."

The voice of the perfect man Bram repeated mechanical synthesized sounds, but it also had a rumbling sacred feeling like a hymn chorus-that feeling was as solemn and brilliant as if the anchor had turned on the "Buddha special effects", giving Aiwass the illusion that he was about to be pressed under the Five Finger Mountain.

Bram's voice was noble and brilliant, and his expression was solemn, like a saint. When the black cross in his eyes stared at Aiwass, he gave him a feeling of being locked.

And he did not hide his secrets-he not only lost "shame", but also "selfishness".

"My path is the right path. In the legend of the Moon Child, if both the path of love and the path of transcendence reach the sixth energy level, one can indeed become a perfect person... but that is just using the power of transcendence to force the power of love to 'transcend' the constraints of the beast power.

𝟔𝟗𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐱.𝐧𝐞𝐭】

"But I gave another answer, the real answer!

"Loki gave me the power of [love] close to the sixth energy level, which is the pure love condensed when parents 'dedicate' their entire lives to their children.

"Use our same adaptive power as a bridge to connect his love with my transcendent heart. This is already on the right path. But the most critical point is still missing-the path of love and transcendence cannot reach the sixth energy level at the same time.

"Unless, I get the gift of the Holy One. Use the same pure 'dedication' power to strengthen my transcendent heart-"

Listening to Bram's words, Aiwas always felt a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The Eternal Pope asked solemnly: "So, who gave you the power? What is your purpose? Leaving the prison? Then... you are free."

"No, I don't crave freedom. I just hope to repay my gratitude!

"The one who gave me the power is... Aiwass!"

[Perfect Man] Bram Stoker's expression suddenly changed, almost fanatical: "My holy donor, the holy entity that gave me the fourth life-"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Aiwass with strange expressions and subtle eyes.

Of course, they may not take it seriously... However, with Aiwass present, this sentence sounds really subtle.

But Aiwass didn't take it as a joke.

He felt the increasingly strong throbbing of the transcendent power coming from his body... The restless feeling became stronger and stronger.

To use a metaphor, it's like summer vacation is half an hour away. . Watching the time pass by bit by bit, the restless feeling in my heart that wants to revel and drink becomes more and more burning and uncontrollable.

In contrast, there is the noble glory that emanates from the Eternal Pope.

Bathed in that halo, Aiwass feels calm. The closer he is to her, the stronger the comforting feeling like being in the arms of a mother. But even so, the influence of the path from [Perfect Man] Bram becomes more and more profound.

——This shouldn't be.

No matter how powerful the perfect man is, it is impossible to affect Aiwas in the field full of dedication.

And Aiwass can see clearly ...Except for myself, even Selene, the lamb wearing the Isabel mask who is most sensitive to the path of love, did not have that abnormal feeling.

In other words, the "perfect man" does have some channel to influence Aiwass.

Or to put it more clearly.

[Perfect Man] Bram, on the mystical level, does have a close connection with Aiwass!

Could it be... pastoral care?

Aiwass thought of this immediately.

But I don't have any memory of pastoring Bram...

And it's not right to have it - even if Bram is a pirated child of the moon, he can draw power from blood, It is also impossible to improve from the pastoral method.

——The art of pastoral flesh and blood is to offer oneself as a sacrifice to the phantom demon, which greatly increases the power of the phantom demon.

And the art of pastoral essence is to condense the source of the power of the phantom demon into seeds, so that the life in the material world can obtain the power projection of the phantom demon.

...But in Bram's case, none of them fits.

The Son of the Moon is not a phantom demon, but can gain power by devouring phantom demons - the demon scholars of the former Helasar Empire were torn apart and devoured by the Son of the Moon.

Unless...

"...A phantom demon has used pastoral flesh and blood on you, right?"

Evans said slowly.

Hearing that word, Lily was stunned.

The Eternal Pope looked back at Aiwas in surprise.

[Perfect Man] Bram slowly raised his head excitedly and looked at Aiwas enthusiastically.

"It's you! Holy body——"

As he spoke, the mechanical noise mixed in his voice became clearer. The sharp buzzing sound was so sharp that people couldn't help but frown.

His every move was less and less like Bram and Loki.

And the next moment, "Bram" suddenly stepped forward.

A pair of pure white, holy angel-like huge wings suddenly burst out behind him.

A pure white crown of thorns appeared above his head.

The crown of thorns began to transform after it appeared - gradually turning into a dazzling crown of light with pure white runes inlaid inside.

Aiwass was very familiar with the style of the runes.

- That was the mark of the great sin that he also had on his body.

Mark of the great sin: the sin of arrogance!

At the moment when the perfect man took action, the Eternal Pope also took action synchronously as if in response to stress -

In an instant, nine layers of circular light curtains fell rapidly one after another, forming a rainbow-colored brilliant disk.

At the moment when the disk took shape, Aiwass' eyes quickly passed by a long list of gain states that he could not see clearly at all - in the blink of an eye, there were more than 20, and they were still increasing.

I saw light wings appearing behind everyone and then disappearing.

Three circular light shields appeared around him and rotated around him.

The weapon flashed with colorful light that matched his own path.

A colorful light flashed on his clothes.

A crown appeared on the top of the head and then disappeared again.

Everyone's physique instantly became larger, and strong courage was infused into their bodies.

Golden light burst out from the body, the roar of the beast sounded in the air, and then the sound of the harp flowed, and the illusory light formed a false illusion...

One, two, three times...

Aiwass felt his power rising wildly, and the nine mixed powers of the path resonated violently, visible to the naked eye!

The power was so huge that Aiwas could not even control it!

At the same time, "Perfect Man" Bram flapped his wings and flew up.

A bright red light burst out from his body, instantly shattering the ceiling that was strengthened into a temple!

The moment the temple of the Silver Crown Dragon was attacked, the silver freezing wind condensed out of thin air, and it rushed out like a life, chasing "Perfect Man Bram".

That was the automatic counterattack of the temple being attacked!

And I saw "Bram" slowly and high up his right hand, his eyes also fixed on his right hand, as if introducing the sun to people. His movements were as elegant and artificial as those of a flamboyant stage actor. It was a feeling that was engraved deep in Bram's heart and could not be forgotten.

The next moment, golden sunlight gathered in his hands. Forming a huge spear of light.

"I will fight for Aiwass!"

His voice was sacred and brilliant, resounding through the sky.

Then, he aimed the spear of light at the cold air, at Aiwass behind the cold air, and suddenly dropped it like a divine punishment!

"——Reclaim for Him the sacred body stolen by the false god!"

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