The Destiny family, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years and has dominated the position of Cardinal of Light for countless generations, unexpectedly has a figure who is likely to become the Familiar of the Night.
The most ironic and explosive news about the Church of Light and Night this year was born!
"Pfft!" Even Albert, Lao De's most loyal disciple, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva, almost spraying the protective knight next to him.
Cardinal Brown, Lao De's political rival, was certainly stupid, but he couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't directly force the palace to ask the archbishop to issue a wanted order.
The Sect of Light and Night is not a single religious sect. The twin goddesses can play around with each other, but the people below must not take them seriously.
On the surface, if one of the two goddesses likes something, the other will be somewhat unhappy with it.
The two goddesses have been fighting each other for thousands of years.
They fight back and forth, and if there is a foreign enemy, they will fight against it unanimously.
This is the reason why everyone does not jump to conclusions immediately after receiving the Oracle of Light.
However, the descendant of light is hated by the goddess of light, but is loved by the lady of the night. This is too ridiculous.
Even the archbishop can't stop the commotion of these guys below.
After all, inheritance is relatively fixed. To have the opposite talent and rise to the point where you can become a goddess's family, it seems outrageous no matter how you think about it.
Cardinal Nadal, who is in his sixties and standing next to him, is also a little confused. Vivian is just a sideshow. Without Mark's radiance, Vivian is undoubtedly the brightest rising star this year.
It's a pity that he didn't become a dependent of the goddess of the night, and it wasn't even mentioned in the oracle. This just proves that the lady of the night doesn't like Vivian's talent.
This is the normal behavior of the Nadal family. Maybe there is someone in the side family who is good at the secret arts of the night, but he is still far from the family level.
Here, old Destiny didn't recover for a long time, and it was Albert who spoke: "Teacher, we can only let nature take its course. To a certain extent, this is also a good thing, and there is no need to worry Mr. Dorn."
Lao De's grandson went to Heiye, so there was no need for his second son to give up his throne.
In a sense, the old German faction has grown a lot. This situation where both the light and the night factions take over is really a strange thing that has not been seen in thousands of years.
Of course, the Church of Light and Night takes the most cautious attitude to keep its young talents secret, and only the bishop or above will know the name of the baptizer.
As soon as the meeting ended, the Nadal family rushed to the Church of the Night in a hurry. In a tightly guarded room, they saw a calm Vivian.
"Ah! My distant niece, I am so happy to see you. Are you injured? Or were you cursed by the enemy or something?"
The white-haired old Nadal looked kind, but the way he opened his arms and hugged her made Vivian feel sick.
You know, it was he who acquiesced to her father's real wife driving her mother out of the Nadal family settlement.
This made the mother and daughter fall into the slums.
Not long ago, if Vivian had not risen to prominence and her mother was eager to be accepted by the Nadal family, she would not have given the Nadal family a good look.
The elder's hug was originally warm, but Vivian felt cold.
The old Nadal promised a lot of things, but Vivian just nodded mechanically.
She did not refuse because her mother would be sad. When her father's first wife had already died of illness, her mother longed to become Mrs. Nadal again.
People around her were very enthusiastic, whether they were pretending or sincere, but Vivian's heart had already flown far away, tied to the man who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed.
The Church of Light and Night is doing relatively well here, at least it is going around and around, and is still in its own pot.
The Church of Storms is the real frypot.
The Great War Festival is going crazy: "Damn it! All the orthodox churches have sent congratulatory messages, blessing us with a genius who is one of the top three in [Blood Moon Baptism]! You guys don't even know who that genius is? How do you do this!"
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Others keep it secret and prohibit the disclosure of candidate information. They really don't know.
His deputy quickly screamed: "Check! Check thoroughly!"
Behind the deputy, countless lightning spears were thrown randomly by the violent war festival. The violent thunder shocked many unlucky people on the spot until their whole bodies were blackened and they were twitching on the ground.
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Death is impossible.
For high-level storm believers, an attack of this magnitude is a flesh wound.
In the Church of Storms, which is full of grumpy old men, this is a different kind of scenery.
The Church of the [God of Battle] is a neutral church. It sings of upright battles and is a gathering place for fighting madmen.
On a church altar in the southern part of the Wright Empire, a bloody light fell from the sky, and immediately like a 3D printed version, a fit figure appeared from the altar.
A man with thick hair and tanned skin who looked like a brown bear immediately pounced on him, yelling:
"Ah! Hileria! You're back alive? That's great!"
Hilaria screamed on the spot, and at the same time slapped her father to the ground: "Dad, get out of here! Don't hug me! My leg is broken!"
"Ah! My good daughter! Who beat you like this?" A middle-aged woman with a stronger figure rushed over and slapped the father just now.
Now the left and right are balanced.
"Forget it, I encountered a damn abyss war beast! I almost died in it."
"It's okay, just live well. Just live well." Mother asked, "Is there anything else good?"
"I met a very mysterious and powerful man. He is probably the first person in this baptism."
"We all know that we are believers in the God of Knowledge."
"Isn't it? I think he is more like our believer! Ridiculously strong!"
Hilaria's mother smiled: "What? Are you excited?"
"Of course! I want to become stronger and bring him back in the future, tie him to the bed, and help me give birth to many, many children."
The two mother and daughter suddenly made a synchronized movement. They bulged their biceps together and laughed: "Good men are just for grabs!"
Here, on the [Mechanical Ascension], Helena was surprised to see two groups of red lights outlining human shapes on the deck.
One was Mark, whom she was familiar with, and the other, a burly man, made her stunned for a moment.
Mark, who had no idea that he was actually attracted by a violent woman, smiled at her and said: "Helena, let me introduce, this is..."
"My name is Conrad! Conrad Fischer! Young Master Mark's servant!" The thundering giant grinned with a hearty smile, but his words made Mark and Helena stunned at the same time.
Mark blames Conrad for adding extra drama without permission.
Helena came to her senses: Mark was indeed the eldest son of a wealthy family.
Unknowingly, there was a barrier between her and Mark...
Helena put this matter in her heart for the time being. The tears in the corners of her eyes betrayed her inner excitement. She could not hide the tears that rolled down her cheeks. She simply sobbed and said: "Mark... Just come back!"
I, I'm worried about you."
"It's okay, I'll be back soon." Mark didn't think much and wiped away the tears from the corner of Helena's eyes with the back of his right hand: "Don't cry! It won't look good if you cry."
"Ah! I, this, that... I checked a lot of information... there have been few survivors in the past fifty years. I'm afraid of you, Master..." Helena was incoherent.
She wanted to hide, but she didn't want to.
The more urgent the result, the harder she cried.
What made her even more unexpected was that Mark actually pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair back and forth like he was coaxing a child: "Stop crying! Stop crying, am I okay?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Conrad just grinned while watching his master and this girl who had a close relationship put on a good show.
He assumed his new role very wisely, took two steps away, and began to observe the [Mechanical Ascension].
A good sailor may not necessarily become a storm child.
But the Stormborn are definitely the best sailors on the sea.
Conrad turned around twice and got a good feel for the ship's condition.
When he came back, Helena had finished crying and was embarrassed, pretending to check Mark's harvest. If everything went well, she would use the negative material Mark brought back to start repairing Mini's defective parts.
To be honest, Mark is tired.
He is really tired.
After learning about the blood moon baptism, he prepared for it for a full month.
But he didn't expect that a nightmare would hit him on the first night after returning...