After Becoming The Tyrant

"If my induction is correct..." The devil observed the king's expression calmly, "The angel staying in Beaumarie Castle is Saint Val."

Saint Val.

The king's pupils shrank slightly.

In the prison of Benz City, the words left by General Ayton before his death told him the name of the white-robed friar and said, "He is Saint Val".Now the angel hiding in Beaumarie Castle is also St. Val.

"I've been told his name is Warwick Bligh, but he's Saint Val?"

"Ah, this is how they deceive the law," explained the devil.

After the war 1000 years ago ended, the mysterious forces between the heaven and the earth began to retreat.The parties to the war concluded an ancient contract, and the most terrifying and powerful contract in history became a "law" that lay across the head of any existence between heaven and earth.

The name of "law" requires the world to be orderly, and the name of "order" means that it is irresistible.

From the moment the law was born, no matter whether it is god or hell, no matter whether it is a creature in the light or a creature in the dark, it must be obeyed, and taboos cannot be crossed.That is, since then, the war between angels and hell has evolved into a silent pantomime.The two sides competed in secret, wielding swords, and staged a scene that they knew each other well.

The king understood that it was the chaos under this order that gave the Qiangwei family an opportunity.

The more chaotic the situation, the more beneficial it is for the weak to use means like a rope hanging in the sky to strengthen themselves and achieve their goals.

The Rose Family presents itself as that subtle meeting point between hell and the gods.

At this point, the devil's words began to become vague.

"What is the Holy Court's method?"

The king didn't ask.The devil seems to be very respectful to the king, but just as given him a chance, he will definitely take the king to hell by any means. He is not as harmless as he appears on the surface.If he blurred his words, it would definitely be impossible to learn the truth from him.

"Agent."

the devil answered.

The answer was within the king's guesses.

The pope of the holy court regards himself as the spokesperson of the gods in the world, and the senior bishop of the holy court is also the representative of the will of the gods in the world.It is precisely because of this that all those who believe in the Holy Lord call themselves "Servants of God", and the title of the Pope is "Servant of Servants".

Although the so-called "servant of all servants" and "servant of God" seem humble, this kind of humility is the humility of the supreme being, which is actually a kind of arrogance itself - the arrogance of extraordinary power to mortals.In front of all extraordinary powers, everyone in the world is a servant.

In the Holy Court, there are some people who are known as "Holy Blessed Ones".

It is said that the holy court will spend a lot of energy looking for a special baby in the world.After being selected by the Holy Court, babies identified as "blessed by the Holy Spirit" will be taken into the sanctuary by the Holy Court and raised from childhood.They are cultivated to be the most faithful apostles. After memorizing the holy books, the blessed will be guided to touch the holy objects. These people have an honorable status in the holy court, but generally they do not participate in the various affairs of the holy court. .

In the devil's mouth, compared with those adjudicators, these blessed ones are the real swords of the holy court.

Every Blessed One will choose an angel, and through day and night prayers and devout faith as a medium, the holy court will plant the angel's holy spirit power into their bodies.The moment these Blessed Ones summoned the angels and turned themselves into the Holy Spirit, they were the angels' representatives in the world.

In the battle of the Duke of Buckingham, it was characters like the Holy Court who participated in the battle.

The one named "Warwick Bligh" is a blessed one, he let the power of the angel come to him at the cost of the power of the holy thing.With the body of a human being, it has blinded the prohibition of the law.

This method is somewhat similar to the devil asking the king to open the gate of hell. It also uses the mortal body to deceive the law.

"one question."

The king thoughtfully felt the fine texture on the bone ring, and spoke in a low voice.The texture of the bone ring is very strange. When you wear it on your hand, you can feel a little warmth, but when you touch it, you feel it is cold.

"How much do you know about Saint Val?"

When the king said these words, he lowered his eyes to cover up the hidden emotions in his eyes, and his voice was so calm that it seemed that there was no difference from usual.However, the devil keenly grasped that when the word "Saint Val" was mentioned, the killing intent contained in the king's calm words was like a cold knife.

The killing intent as thin and sharp as a cold knife was suppressed in the bottom of his heart by the king, and he was grinding it with hatred day and night.

So, his king was born to belong to hell.

The devil smiled slightly: "He... He was the first fallen angel in that war."

An angel who died under a scepter of bones.

"It's not difficult to kill the agent of the angel." The devil had no intention of explaining more, and he turned to talk about the specific actions tonight, "But to make that one fall again, you need something else... um, this It's up to you."

"Say."

"Would you condescend to be the bait? My dear sire."

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Beaumari Castle, high tower.

On the top floor of the tower, a white-robed monk knelt before a huge silver cross, his head slightly lowered.Compared with the first time he appeared on the land of Legrand, the white-robed monk's face has undergone some changes at this time. It has both male and female beauty, and there is a sense of gender ambiguity.

This is the impact of his incarnation as a proxy.

After the daily prayers, the white-robed monk stood up and looked at himself in the mirror.

A faint platinum flame remained in his eyes, and the image in the mirror was getting closer and closer to the angel he believed in.

The white-robed monk lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were clean.But the white-robed monk felt as if there was always a bloody smell lingering on his hands.The education he received from the Blessed One over the past 20 years made him know that he should keep a "mirror heart" and not leave any traces of the secular world.

However, he was somewhat unable to do so.

These days, he would always think of the scarlet cavalry rushing towards the fire, and the proud descendant of the dragon slayer.

Compared to him who turned into a god, the Duke of Buckingham and his knights were as insignificant as ants, but at that moment, the white-robed monk felt that there seemed to be another powerful and moving power hidden in them. ... what kind of power is that?Why did that power make him, who had turned into an angel, feel fear intuitively?

During the meditation after that battle, the white-robed monk found that he could not integrate himself with the Holy Spirit as usual, and his heart was clear and dust-free.

The mentor once lamented that although he had outstanding talent, it was difficult to truly approach angels.

The Blessed One generally only has a first name and no surname, but he has his own surname.Unlike the other Blessed Ones, he was inducted into the sanctuary at birth.He was discovered by the teacher when he was giving alms on the holy festival.

He has forgotten the memories before the age of five.

His memory ends at the moment when the mentor took his hand and walked into the sacred nave, the glorious divine light fell from the rose window, and the group of angels looked down on him from the dome.Pushing forward is a foggy gray.

Maybe it's because his soul was not as pure as other people's from the beginning, that's why he left the mirror dust now.

"Please guide me, teacher."

The white-robed monk muttered to himself.

Today, in the tallest tower of Beaumarie Castle, he clearly saw the king surrounded by knights—much younger than he imagined.But the king's silver hair and icy blue eyes are exactly the same as the Duke of Buckingham.

dragon slayer...

He remembered what his mentor said when he mentioned the Qiangwei family:

"...they are dragon slayers and conspirators, sacrificial, brave, insidious, treacherous, ruthless... It is hard to understand how these human characteristics are concentrated..."

He couldn't understand why the good qualities could merge with the dirty ones at the same time?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the white-robed monk began to prepare for tonight's cleaning operation.

Unlike reversing the entire battle situation, tonight's action does not require angels to descend directly.

The first divine descent had given him a part of the divine power that belonged to "Saint Val", and he could complete the cleansing operation by himself this time.

everything's ready.

The white-robed monk stepped down from the tower.

As soon as he got out of the high tower, the cold wind blew in, blowing his white robe like snow wings.He passed by the soldiers patrolling the night. His white clothes should have been very conspicuous in the dark night, but the soldiers didn't seem to see him at all.

The drawbridge of the outer fortifications of Beaumarie Castle had been destroyed, and he stepped onto the bank of the river where Legrand's army was stationed on the swift water.

When looking into the distance during the day, the white-robed monk marked the position of the king by virtue of the induction left by the baptism of the holy law.Now that the night is covering the earth, he directly followed that subtle induction to move forward

Legrand's barracks was patrolled very closely, but none of the patrolling soldiers noticed a mysterious man in a white robe passing by unhurriedly.

The king's main tent appeared before his eyes.

The white-robed monk stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and a faint holy flame burned in his hand.

As long as he draws his sword, Legrand's king will fall here, and the war will end.But the white-robed monk did not move.

Not out of hesitation or kindness.

And because he noticed that the king was not asleep, he sat upright behind the tent facing him, watching him through the heavy curtain.

—King Legrand is waiting for him?

A trace of doubt flashed by, and the white-robed monk was a little surprised.

After hesitating for a while, considering the special attention the Holy Court has always attached to the Qiangwei family, the white-robed monk did not take any direct action.

"Aren't you going to come in and talk? The envoy of the Holy Court who came from afar."

A calm voice came from the tent.