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Chapter 62 There has never been redemption

Adam, who had finished his day studying, lay on the bed and looked at the familiar rooftop.
It is undeniable that although Anthony's words are similar to some chicken soups in his previous life, chicken soup is also something that needs to be discussed in different ways.
Personal charm will make the words you say more easily convey to people's hearts.
Anthony's charm undoubtedly reached its peak. His personal charm allows his affinity to touch everyone who comes into contact with him.
This is something Adam cannot do. Although his affinity is terrifying, some people can still not be affected by it and see through Adam's essence.
Of course, Adam was not lost because of this, people need to grow up.
But now, he is so confused because of Anthony's words on the road to growth.
It is undeniable that he was not completely calculating in Loya these days. With the Boku family, Aris and Maggie, who were worried about him, and Lena, who was sticking to him, the monk Chara hoped that he would be redeemed. Anthony not only gave him all his money, but also wanted to add more sunshine to Adam's life.
Adam can calmly think about the pros and cons of things, but he cannot make completely calm choices.
"I'm not the real Adam after all." Nesser lifted his hair and touched the scar on his face with his hands.
Although these things are very heavy, he does not intend to give up his life for this.
"Maybe my emotions are naturally weak." Naiser sat up. He had greater ambitions and desires. Life in Loa is indeed very beautiful, but he would not stop because of this.
"After all, there has never been a redemption for aliens." Adam knew this very well. Even the Church of Tears of God, which is the most widely accepted in this world, is essentially just torture aliens with holy power and faith. In the end, a few aliens were cleared from the alien bloodline and qualified to return to God's embrace.
Some of the aliens in that church were voluntary, but most of them were actually forced to accept the pain.
In Adam's view, this was far from redemption.
At the same time, Puldo stood on a tall building and watched the slowly setting sun.
He grew up in the Dean of the Seminary School since childhood. He had to have some free time before dinner in the evening and could watch the sun set, followed by endless darkness.
At that time, he wanted to chase the sun and not go down the mountain.
Take out a piece of dried fruit from your pocket, and the sweet taste calmed Puldo a lot.
Perhaps because of his body's return to youth, the change of one yuan in the three yuan has triggered other yuan, and he has become a little sentimental recently.
After all, his old body and taste are a little dull. Even if the dried fruit is so sweet, he feels that way.
"Yeah?" Puldo suddenly grinned, his fingers lightly on the guardrail on the roof.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
The light sound seemed to echo throughout the building in an instant with the guardrail.
In the next moment, countless lights flowed out from the railings, and the entire building instantly became a huge prison.
Inside the building, some monks and soldiers were restricted by the sound wave-shaped holy power and could not move at all.
"Your generation of monks are too simple and cannot control their own aura of existence." Puldo said with a smile.
Just like other professions, there are five stages: Dimension, Excess, Refining, Returning, and Ascension. Since monks cultivate faith from the beginning, faith is the ritual for them to connect with God, they can actually skip this stage of refining.
Once monks practice, they already have rituals. Through faith, they can directly lead the power of God, the holy power, into their bodies, and then gradually use the holy power to maintain all their life consumption.
Monks still needed to eat at the beginning, but as their faith became stronger and stronger, the consumption of life that could be replaced by holy power, and they gradually no longer needed to eat.
In order to achieve this earlier, some monks choose to practice asceticism, reduce the necessary food, and at the same time temper themselves with suffering and force themselves to use the holy power.
Although this will greatly damage one's own body, for the monks, everything they do is to get closer to God.
Their spirit transforms under the influence of faith and gradually establishes connection with the incarnation of God. The power of life becomes an insignificant thing, just a shell in their short life.
Therefore, they can use pain and sequelae to train their bodies into the sharpest weapons. Even if they do not enter the state of being with God, the monks can still have strong combat power.
Of course, there is still a difference between ordinary monks and ascetics. Although they also nurture holy power, they have no intention of giving up their bodies for the time being. They need to better manage the human world for God.
Because the spirit is linked to the holy power with faith, and because of the disconnection between the holy power and the power of life, most monks have similar bodies to ordinary people.
Although you can use holy power if you do not enter a state of being with God, you will often be dragged down by ordinary bodies. It is difficult for the divine arts released with holy power to hit enemies with high perception.
It can be said that as time goes by, monks and ascetics are both centered on faith and power, they are gradually divided into two professions.
Ordinary monks are more close to missionary work than combat professions. Although they are in the same state as God, they can burst out with stronger combat abilities than ordinary combat professions when necessary.
With the reform of the seminary, the differentiation of this profession became more obvious, because most of the students enrolled were nobles and wealthy children, and they sent people to the seminary to master the strength, rather than to die early.
However, during the period when Puldo was enrolled, the monks and ascetics were not so clear. Although they did not have to torture themselves like the monks, there was no lack of various exercises.
Therefore, Puldo could naturally say to those who were preparing to round him up, you are the Beat generation.
As a monk who turned his back on his faith, the strength of the monk Puldo's profession was inevitably affected. He could no longer enter the state of being with God, because the faith that should have been a ritual has collapsed.
However, this does not mean that Puldo has lost his power. On the contrary, his power has been greatly improved.
Monks can work part-time, and the most successful one is the Paladin. After all, the knight profession was first developed by the church, and can also work as a part-time artist. However, generally speaking, because the spiritual power of monks is influenced by faith, magicians who work part-time by monks will face the problem of insufficient mental power. Even if they are enough, they are still not as good as divine arts.
The existence of faith allows monks to grow extremely quickly and provide a state of being with God to improve themselves in a comprehensive manner, but in some aspects it is also a limitation.
As faith collapses, the mental power is no longer restricted. Puldo's mental power is comparable to that of senior artists of the same stage. Although he can no longer directly obtain holy power from the incarnation of God through faith, he can now carry out holy power through means similar to artists.
No wonder most monks think that magicians are thieves.
It can be said that magicians and monks are two very similar professions, except that one uses mental power to activate almost all natural powers, while the other uses mental power to obtain the power of a god's incarnation through faith.
Puldo was a great monk before, and he was somewhat similar to Shaya. His holy power was very large in his body and he could not act too frequently.
And now he is no longer at risk of being assimilated by the incarnation of God, and his body has returned to youth.
"Although I haven't successfully created my own ritual, my strength is far more than the stage of refining!" Purdo said with a smile. He had long been planning to rebel against the church. Although he had not been a part-time wise man in recent years, he was still very familiar with the wise man.
At this moment, he was no different from a magician who had returned to the stage except for the lack of rituals.
"Although you find me very quickly, you underestimate me too much!" Puldo snapped his fingers, and the lingering holy powers were shiny, as if they were about to explode.
But the next moment, it seemed as if water dripped into the lake, and a magnificent holy power turned into waves in a gentle way to collide and neutralize all holy powers in the building.
Xia Ya's old body stood not far away, and gently tapped the ground with a cane, and all the turmoil seemed to calm down.
Chapter completed!
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