Angel on earth

Anna says:

"The priests began to assess the ability of the precious first vampire. First, it was fighting, throwing Christine into a deep pit full of lions and wild bears, and telling him to go down to save her; then, physical fitness, telling him to go through the fourth door The cliff behind carried the stones for the construction of the temple. At that time, the bell tower of Shenyi was only 200 meters high, and the glorious dome was only 36 stone pillars. His labor was exchanged for the entire bell tower today. There are many more, you can see for yourself.

"Kristen was mad and sick. He climbed up with a stone on his back, touched his sister's face, and stared at the deacons who fed her medicine soup and food. He was always fighting with the Philosopher's Stone, covered in blood Blistering, burning all the time, skin peeling off and growing back - Christine hid behind the deacon and they laughed... He couldn't stop, fell down once and lay on the bottom for two days, Ke Christine did not starve, but when he climbed up again, the new priest asked all the lower deacons to rape her, and then cut off her right hand.

"Of course he begged for mercy, but what's the use? He worked harder than before, but soon, he was exhausted and hungry... When he climbed up that day, he didn't carry the stone on his back because he couldn't carry it anymore. People hid in the lounge, but the iron door was open, Christine's left hand was bleeding - he looked at Christine, Christine was frightened by his face, got up and turned and ran, he lay on the ground Licking her blood on the ground... Christine got through the crack in the iron door, and then rushed out, biting her throat.

"Every window in the black cell was open, and seventeen Edwards screamed: 'Aaron, stop!' Nine prisoners waiting to be put on death row cheered: 'Aaron, come on!' He drank blood Just wake up..."

The blizzard broke through the wooden boards on the window frame, the iron door burst open, and the entire dungeon shook slightly.The strong wind blew out the candles in the room, blowing away the illusion of people coming and going, and the sunlight from the holy mountain made the room extremely cold.

Mikhail crushes Anna's wrist.He forgot to apologize, didn't even notice it, and Anna didn't make a sound.

At this time, Aaron is 24 years old, right?Mikhail saw him screaming, screaming, just screaming, with a hoarse "Ah—" at the top of his voice, running away as far as possible from Kristen.He was calling for Dad, Mum, and Harry, but there were only swords coming from all directions.So he ran back and threw himself on Christine like he was shielding Harry from the rain, the silver arrowhead melting and dripping in his chest.

He was welded to the iron bed by pieces of steel splints. His terrified struggle was endless, and he screamed or cried all the time. The combination of severe tinnitus and screams that could not penetrate time penetrated Mikhail's brain— —

Anna let him go, took a step back, and hid her injured wrist behind her back:

"Misha, control your own strength and learn from Yana and Micah. Lieyang City is the holy place of God the Father, and it is also our forbidden place, so don't waste your efforts."

Mikhail covered his face and arched his back, as if terrified, ghosts in every room were coming towards him.Anna looked at him quietly, with disgusted disappointment on her face.

After a while, he stood up and stared blankly at the other end of the dark and narrow aisle:

"Rollins is here."

Anna suddenly returned to normal, with bright eyes and a loud voice: "There is still a while, I also have questions to ask. But let me talk about you first. It will be difficult for us to meet again, let's solve the questions once!"

"You may be 'all-knowing', but I'm not 'all-powerful'. I can't even defeat Micah." Mikhail looked into her eyes and said so, but his tone was very calm.

Anna said: "You are bound by your beliefs, Misha, that's not good. You don't have power if you don't dare to overstep divine authority. But in fact you are the only Son of God, a true angel on earth, and you hold all the authority of your parents." It's in your hands. How about trying Rollins today? You can't be afraid of the sun god, you have to treat yourself as a new god."

"Man cannot be an animal, nor can he be a god."

"But, Mikhail, do you think human love can fill that heart?"

Mikhail could not answer.

After a while he asked:

"Where are the priests and deacons? Where did they go after Micah rescued Aaron?"

"I think what you really want to ask is whether they repent or receive retribution. All I can say is no, Misha, I can't bear to lie to you," Anna said. "One of them almost became a saint, but his daughter became a saint." A saint...is Jasmine. Her mother was the priest's experiment, a mermaid from Aiden."

"……I see."

"Well, you don't know. You're going to stay in solitary confinement and have a long time to figure it out. One last question: everything I've done today is to strengthen your ego and id so that you can survive the war Hold on a little longer. But there are things that the 'omniscient' can't understand—do you love him?"

Mikhail stared at her intently, absent-minded and expressionless, as if his whole soul had already thrown himself on the coming saint to bite his flesh and blood.

"The problem here is..." Anna raised her head, looked at the beam where a chandelier should have been hanging, and touched her chin, "The Philosopher's Stone is actually a relic, you know. His heart is The Philosopher's Stone, and more than half of his limbs are destroyed, is he still Aaron? Is he still the same man? In terms of purity, his body is purer than any of our saints, at least until you dedicate yourself to Before God the Father. He was a vampire, but his heart flowed with the blood of God. The first vampire he transformed was Ashley Dubois, and the second was Tristan Hardy, outside Spring Springs 'Garden of Nations'. At that time, both of them were about to die. They survived after accepting his blood and flesh. Apart from other things, is there any difference between this and the Holy Son? Is he really the original person? "

The wind and snow whistled in the dark corridor, as if white flames swept everything.

"...But," after a long time, a hoarse voice came out of Mikhail's throat, "when I met him, he was already a 'vampire'. I knew it even more when I said I loved him So, so what does it matter?"

"That's good. I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't mean to offend you two."

"I know, I know...thank you, Ana. I'll live to see him...I'll keep him alive. I have parents too..."

"But does he love you?"

"I don't know. I don't know! He's always lying to me!"

Mikhail had a panicked pain on his face, scratching his head in bewilderment.

Rollins' footsteps were close.

"Well, think about it later. When you win Rollins, you can ask him in person. Is there anyone in the world who can refuse your love, Misha?"

Anna took a step back, and under Mikhail's hesitant eyes, stepped on the broken window sill and fell into the endless white mountain stream.

Mikhail watched quietly for a while, sealed the windows, closed the lounge, and inspected the remaining four rooms one by one.The four doors are wide enough for three people to pass side by side. To this day, they still stand coldly and stubbornly in the steel door frame, which is incompatible with the stone wall and pillars and the stone arch of the lounge.

Most of the equipment behind doors No. [-] to No. [-] has been removed and destroyed, and the stains and welding marks on the ground and walls have witnessed everything.He stroked them, like touching the spiers around the roof of the bell tower of the Divine Providence, pious, gentle, and free from distractions.Finally, he closed them and opened door number four.

Behind Door No. [-] is a wide and flat stone platform, the wall of the lounge is on the left, and Room No. [-] is on the right. There is a blank space in front of it, without guardrails, just exposed on the snow-capped cliffs. Doric columns at the edge prop up the massive building above.Mikhail exhaled and blew away the snow. The stone was stained with blood, which had soaked into the ground and turned black.

His white robe and hood rattled in the cold wind blowing up from the cliff.Mikhail stood on the edge of the stone platform, took off his gloves and put them on the ground.

Rollins' thin figure appeared at door number four.He took off his cap, and looked at Mikhail coldly with a pair of steel-blue eyes, the lines on his old cheeks still carried a sense of kindness and kindness.Afterwards, he took off the ribbon, shoulder jacket and white robe and hung them on the mountain wall, revealing his muscular upper body, with black teeth of different sizes strung together by a string of white ropes around his neck.He was naked with rough and powerful feet like old trees, wearing a pair of patched trousers, like a martial arts master of a foreign race, his body was steaming.

He is indeed a martial artist from a northern tribe in the Abaddon Empire.They live on the edge of the Arctic Ocean all year round. Most of the children who have to endure the wind, frost and cold since childhood will not live to be two years old, and living past two years old means that they are already warriors.

During the craziest stage of the Church Restoration War, the "King of War" David entered the hinterland of the Abaddon Empire alone. Those who were willing to be baptized would live, and those who were not would go to hell the next moment.Naturally, David was seriously injured soon and had to hide in the ice field for a chance of survival.Rollins was already the patriarch at that time, and the war of the empire forced small clans like them to leave their homes. Although they had no hometown to speak of, each migration would inevitably mean the death of more than [-]% of the population. Countless elderly fathers and mothers were left in the iron-like snowstorm.That time they were lucky, they met a "god" who could ignite flames out of thin air in the depths of the ice sheet, they were baptized and became devout believers of the Sun God.

Then he lost everything, walked naked on the ice field and howled like an ancient prophet, killing anyone he met with a dagger.David brought him back to the Mithra dynasty and asked him to serve as a priest in the city of Laurel, which was warm all year round. He always regretted that he could not bring his people to this heaven on earth flowing with milk and honey.If it wasn't for Isabella, he would never know that it was David who attracted the imperial army, and he is still grateful to Arnold Edwards who cured David.

He was Mikhail's boxing teacher.The kindness and gentleness he showed to Mikhail are all true, because Mikhail was strong from a young age, learned everything quickly, and received military training from birth without complaint, just like his lost children .

Mikhail also took off his white robe and shoes, but there was no trace of white steam on his body.His muscles and bones were buzzing densely, and the stars were bright in his pupilless eyes.

Rollins took off his dagger and threw it into the valley. Mikhail spread his hands to indicate that he was not carrying a weapon.

The next moment, the two collided in the center of the stone platform, and the stones under their feet were shattered inch by inch.They were equally expressionless, but squeezed out every ounce of strength that could be exposed from their muscles and bones; Mikhail was condescending, and Rollins was agile and powerful, and the latter grabbed the former's waist and lifted his head back fall!