We hate sin.

We hate uncleanness.

We hate heresy.

All glory to our Lord, true, pure, and good.

The pattering rain gradually stopped, the gray sky cleared up, azure blue leaked out from it, and then the sun jumped out, everything became dry and whitewashed under the power of the sun.

"He is the only one of the gods in the whole sky."

"He alone took away the power of all the gods."

The elves exchanged messages, saying how incredible it was.

Gods are the first creatures to be born, and it is natural for them to be endowed with various powers. They are powerful and transcend other creatures, but they never thought that such a world would be born.

All power belongs to one person.

He is the creator, the ruler, the arbiter, masters everything, owns everything, is the supreme one, and rules all things.

Tartarus pushed open the door, raised his head, and looked at the light falling into the abyss.

"The world is at peace." He said quietly.

The black-haired God of Destiny looked up at the holy light, with no expression on his face. Indeed, as Tartarus said, the world is peaceful, and everything is stagnant in some kind of white cocoon bed.

"I don't think there is anything in this world that can defeat such a monster." Tartarus muttered to himself, "Although I have heard the prophecy, when I actually see it, people can't help but want to see it." Put your body on the ground and offer absolute loyalty."

Can it be broken? Moros looked up at the sky. He knew that the power of their three-pillar gods was too stable, and they didn't have much influence on ruling the world, so they were also called the eternal three-pillar gods.

The young new king devoured them more than worth the loss.

It does, however, have one power which is missing, and that is necessary, for holding that power cannot be crowned by a king.

It was the one that the girl had.

The most dangerous power in the world.

"Do you have any other ideas for the future?" Tartarus asked.

Moros nodded.

He stared at the very sacred scene, the seemingly eternal Wannian Empire.

He suddenly thought of many things, such as the slave's head hung on a high pole, such as the hero sailing to death, such as the king kneeling in the dust.

He wants to trust humans.

The river of fate is running fast, and one day it will leap out and flow thousands of feet, tearing up and devouring everything that tries to hinder them.

Human beings now surrender all their virtues to a god, kneel on the ground and claim that instinct is the seven deadly sins, and live only for atonement and faith all their lives.

The power of the gods has finally reached its peak.

And the biggest crime in this world is heresy.

The girl sat in the car looking at the sun, she stretched out her hand to let it pass between her fingers, and blinked her purple eyes.

"Feeling better?" a voice asked.

"Okay." She smiled, "Thank you."

"What should you be called?" she asked.

It was a young doctor with chestnut hair. He was fiddling with the scale in his hand, trying to make another bowl of medicine. "Just call me John." He said with a smile.

"My surname is Mustang." He showed a gentle smile, "I'm traveling."

"That's it." The girl said with a smile.

"If I took the liberty of offering to travel with you, would you say no?" asked Dr. John.

"No." She said, looking at him with bright eyes, "It's such a pleasure to meet you."

"I think you will also see a doctor." Dr. John said, "Why are you so careless about your body?"

"I'm a veterinarian, strictly speaking." The girl said, with innocent nonsense on her face.

"What's your name?" asked Dr. John.

The girl smiled, her long eyelashes drooping down, "Whatever, it doesn't matter what the name is."

"Or you can give me one." She said with a smile, but her purple eyes were very serious, moving across the young doctor's face, seeming to study him.

Then she got an answer and lowered her eyes.

"Owen." Doctor John said softly, "ome-" I think it suits you very well. ’ he said.

The girl laughed, "You are really an honest person."

"I am not your enemy." Dr. John explained, "I know you may not be human."

The girl was amused, she covered her mouth and smiled for a while, "I didn't target you either."

"To be honest, traveling alone is quite boring." The girl said with a smile, "Someone is willing to go with me, especially such a powerful doctor. Of course, I am too happy to be happy."

"With all due respect, it's hard for you to understand," said the doctor, putting away his scales.

The girl stood up, shaking slightly probably because she was recovering from a serious illness, she supported the door frame, covered her forehead, and then got into the car, she generously said that this bed is yours.

"Then which one do you sleep in?" the doctor asked suspiciously.

"It's impossible for me to sleep on the same bed as you." The girl said dissatisfiedly, "Of course I made another one myself."

"Do you mind if I add a shelf above you?" She measured.

"It won't hit me," said the doctor.

"It's definitely not, and it won't hurt you if it hits you." The girl comforted, and the doctor didn't feel that he was comforted at all.

"Do you have any travel goals?" the girl asked. The doctor unfolded the map and showed her a small village on it. "I heard that some people here are sick, so I want to go and have a look."

The girl looked at it for a while, then stretched out her hand to compare on the map, "You can take the main road, or you can take a shortcut. Do you want us to go through the mountains or the road?"

"It's okay." The doctor said it didn't matter, "but I think it's better to get over it quickly."

"After all, it's just not possible to wait for someone to get sick and infect a lot of people."

"Then take a shortcut." The girl said.

If they took a shortcut, it took the two of them a day and a night to arrive at that village. This is a village located in a valley, and there is only one road for traffic. Sighing, "This kind of place has too much humidity. When the seasons change, many people will definitely get sick. I don't know how to choose a place."

The doctor nodded, "I think so too. When I was practicing medicine, when I met people living in this kind of place, they would always live short lives."

"For the current plan, we have to find out the patients first, cure them first, and prevent them from coming into contact with more people."

The doctor said he got his bag out of the car and the two approached the village.

"Outsiders, what's the matter with you here?" A villager who was farming in the outskirts asked, "This village is cursed, and everyone is sick now."

"Cursed." The doctor said suspiciously, "but I don't smell the devil's breath."

The villager whispered, "It's a witch."

"The priest said that the witch must have cursed them, so that they all fell ill with a fever, and so did everyone who met them."

The villagers lowered their voices, "So we are catching witches. Only by catching the witches and burning them to death can everyone be saved."

The doctor frowned.

"I am a doctor, and I have cured many people." The doctor said, pressing his hand on his chest and swearing, "Let me see the patient is cured."

"They are all cursed," said the villager. "There are black spots on their bodies, which must have been done by the witch."

The doctor and the girl exchanged glances.

"I think it's a mouse." The girl expressed her opinion.

"I think it's a mouse too." The doctor sighed.

"So if one of you is sick here, just catch the witch?" asked the doctor.

"Yes, just catch the witch and burn her to death with the cursed person." The villager said, "We did this last year and it worked very well."

The doctor sighed again.

"Who said this is a good way." He couldn't help but say.

"The Almighty Lord said that as long as you have faith, you can be saved." A voice came from behind them, and the two turned their heads at the same time, and saw a priest in black robes walking towards them.

"Outlanders, if you travel long distances here, I can provide you with board and lodging." He said gently and politely.

"Excuse me, is anyone here sick? I'm a doctor, maybe I can help." The doctor said, following behind the priest.

"We are a poor abandoned place." The priest said, "I only came here a few years ago."

"Why did you come here?" the girl asked with a smile.

"I'm here because of the lack of faith here," said the clergyman solemnly.

The doctor smiled, "That's really a good thing, but I feel that there are really no evil forces here."

The girl glanced at him and smiled, "My friend has always had a strange talent, and he is respected in the church because of it."

"That's a blessing," said the clergyman. "Is this doctor a member of the church?"

"Even the one with the holy relic." The girl smiled and answered for him.

The doctor's face turned red, "I, that."

"If you really have a holy relic to display." The priest's waist became more bent, "Please be merciful to this side."

The doctor glanced at the girl, as if asking how do you know I have a holy relic, the girl smiled softly, and whispered in his ear, "Even if I don't know who you are, then I always know who I am. "

The doctor's face turned even redder.

"Forget it, I won't make fun of you." The girl said briskly, "A certain adult."

"Okay." The doctor seemed to let out a sigh, "I am indeed an angel."

The girl gave him a meaningful look, walked to the front, and followed the footsteps of the priest.

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