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Chapter 150 Holy Son! Holy Son!

Chapter 150 Holy Son! Holy Son!

"A carpet woven with light? Could it be that..." Falco looked at Colin and said with some uncertainty, "That person discovered us and wants to lead us there?"

After all, he watched the whole battle between Colin and three "acquaintances". While watching, his mood was just doubtful about Colin's ruthless attacks. But after the battle, when he recalled it, his expression suddenly changed and he was horrified!

"Although I've known how powerful you are for a long time, and I've seen you defeat others so easily, it's still amazing how easy it is again!"

You know, those are three extraordinary beings with rich combat experience, and they all seem to be of the third level. Their abilities are also different, making it difficult for people to guard against them.

At least for Falco, if he faced these three people, there would definitely be no hope of defeating them. He took the initiative to stand up just now, and his original intention was to delay time, thinking that he could win more than a dozen "penetrators" beside him.

Minutes, but in Colin's hands, the battle was over in just a few seconds, and the opponent was completely defeated!

"He didn't notice us." Colin shook his head, feeling the increasingly intense silver radiance on his body, and had some conjecture in his heart, "I'm afraid that for him, who is closely connected to the entire city, even a battle in a corner of the city is nothing.

It's just an interlude, and he won't really take it to heart. If it weren't for the unexpected Nagwa who restrained and blocked him, we wouldn't have to think about it."

"What about this path of light?" Falco frowned, but halfway through the question, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, no matter what the reason is, we have no choice to retreat."

Colin nodded, said nothing more, and stepped forward, embarking on that glorious road.

Almost at the moment when the soles of his feet came into contact with the light, in the central cage deep in his consciousness, the silver soul trembled slightly. The soul that seemed to have no self-consciousness since it was taken in, was throbbing, trembling slightly, and there was

Many scattered, broken, and vague memory fragments leaked from it.

In a daze, Colin saw a flaming sword again, and then saw a strange light. He saw a tall figure walking on the long corridor, with pious figures kneeling on both sides to pray.

However, these scenes came and went quickly. After a fleeting moment, Colin's heart became more certain of a certain guess. So, while moving forward, he dedicated part of his attention to the bottom of his heart and tapped.

He opened the door of the northern cage and established direct communication with the soul in the cage that was stored in the soul statue.

"Galma Miller, regarding the container of the past gods that you selected in the All Souls Ceremony, what is its origin? What is its connection with the Cross? Since he is the container chosen by you, there must be something special about it, and

You should know this very well!"

Just when Colin was about to respond, his consciousness suddenly shook!

Buzz!

The strong resonance caused his consciousness to be pulled back from the bottom of his heart by Qianxian, and then he cast his eyes forward!

Falco sighed and said: "Theoretically, as long as there is intelligent life with wisdom and self-knowledge, it will be eroded and changed!"

"Don't use rhetorical questions. I need to know the detailed information about 'Sylt von Dro' and his origins!" Colin's voice revealed an obvious seriousness.

"Explain the situation clearly, but don't make it too complicated. To make a long story short, I don't have much time to waste! What happened to the royal descendant?"

In the thick black mist, a figure was staggering.

"Tell me!" Colin interrupted the other party directly. In this situation, he did not have the temperament or energy to play psychological games with the cult leader. "If you still want to use me to complete the revival of your sect, then do it now.

Tell me everything you know about that container!"

"The Kingdom of Salt?"

"I don't want to hear these non-supernatural things, tell me the point."

"Oh! You already know his name, so it's not that difficult to explore his past and life. You only need to..."

"Yes, the descendants of the royal family of the Kingdom of Salt, and they are always a little extraordinary, especially Mr. Sirte Dro, who activated the ancient power in his blood in an accident and became a

God favors him, but it is a pity that our Lord cannot favor him——"

"He is called an 'angel' and belongs to the Christian religion. Similarly, after that, Sirte's characteristics of being favored by gods disappeared. To cause this situation, generally speaking, in addition to death, it is to be favored by other gods.

, was infused with divine power and became the holy son of the alien god."

"What do you mean?" Colin was not surprised by this result.

Galmar Miller's voice came over unhurriedly. This official of All Souls Hall, dressed in black, still looked methodical, but it was obvious that he had some understanding of the situation outside.

learn.

Colin's mind moved, and he noticed the figure of an orange cat not far away, but when he looked intently, he couldn't catch anything.

Based on Colin's current level, when blessing the Silver Soul, he rarely has illusions or misunderstandings, so he paid some attention to this matter, and then thought of another question, and asked Falco beside him.

The captain asked: "Does this kind of consciousness infection affect animals, such as cats, dogs, etc.?"

"He went astray, and finally after some adventures," the doctor's soul suddenly thought of something, "Oh, I forgot to add to you, this royal descendant went bankrupt three times, and finally became a bounty hunter and borrowed money.

As a result, I accumulated a sum of funds, quickly rose up, and established my own business territory.”

"Okay, as you wish, your wish is our goal!"

"Meow!"

Suddenly, a cat meowed, interrupting Galma's words.

"Dear Your Majesty the Holy Son, haven't you already guessed it?"

"That great being..."

"Yes, Sirte von Dro is actually another Holy Son of the Cross, the Holy Son who was born in the Old World! That's why we chose him as the container! In order to use that person

The great power of existence in its heyday revived the ancient king and became a signpost for the return of the old god! And now, you have inherited his characteristics! You are both our holy son and the saint of the Cross.

son!"

A surprising, but not so surprising answer.

Galmar Miller's voice suddenly became serious, and then he said: "Sylt von Dro is a Belusoron, at least that's his nationality, but in fact, his ancestors are

Descendants of an ancient kingdom.”

Colin's face suddenly darkened, his mood was extremely heavy, and his determination to change the status quo became even stronger!

As a result, Colin's tone when he asked the cult doctor became more serious.

"Be patient, my Lord, this is the point. What do you think capital, money and business mean?" The doctor chuckled, "Silter's rise again occurred after he came into contact with a mysterious being.

After that, he not only paid off the debts imposed after bankruptcy, but also lived a very prosperous and smooth life."

He walked on the empty streets like an aimless zombie, but the aura exuding from his body was impossible to ignore!

What's more important is that Colin saw the faint shadow of a soul in this person!

Such a scene was not unfamiliar to him. He had experienced it many times in the past and knew exactly what it meant.

"This man is about to die!"

Taking a deep breath, Colin realized the seriousness of the problem, because he recognized this person——

The saint hunter who inherited the memory and power of the future, Nagwa!

(End of chapter)


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