Palace of the Holy Fists
Rafael was sitting quietly in her room, casually flipping through a thick tome in her hands. The evening sunset light came in from the window and shone on her white legs, giving her a slight warmth.
"Obviously I've got that notebook, why hasn't anyone found out yet?" Her mind was full of other thoughts. Although her eyes fell on the book, she didn't pay any attention to what was on it.
Suddenly, she felt her chest burn, and quickly pulled out a platinum necklace from her chest, a trace of blood appeared on the necklace.
"What's going on?! Why did the warning necklace suddenly give an warning?!" She stood up suddenly, and the book fell to the ground with a plop.
Quickly holding the necklace, she swiped her finger with the sharp edge of the necklace, a little blood oozed from her fingertips, and smeared the blood on the necklace.
"Mother?? What happened? Why does the necklace give an early warning?!" she asked in a low voice.
no respond.
Rafael suddenly panicked.
"Mother! What are you talking about! Mother!?"
"Don't bother." With a bang, the door was slammed open by an external force. A young and beautiful woman walked in with a group of strong students in holy martial arts uniforms.
"Wizard Hongji, you are suspected of arbitrarily occupying other people's bodies and controlling their minds. In the name of the Holy Fist Palace, you are now arrested!"
The woman said coldly.
"You! You!?" Rafael's face turned pale instantly.
"Take it away!" The woman waved her hand, and immediately two female students stepped forward and tried to hold Rafael down.
"No!!" A sharp cry sounded suddenly.
Rafael's face was pale, and his body stepped back lightly. He flipped and jumped several times in a row, and fell behind the sofa with a hiss.
"Looking for death!" The figure of the beautiful woman brought out several afterimages in an instant, pressed her forward tightly, and thrust out a punch.
Boom! !
The fist precisely hit Rafael's lower abdomen, knocking her down from midair. The woman pulled out a loop of rope and tied it skillfully, then slapped the back of his neck with a snort, knocking Rafael unconscious.
Hong Ji, who pretended to be Rafael, was actually just an ordinary witch who had just reached the middle rank. She was not using her own body, but faced with a powerful master like Quentin whose strength was close to the upper rank, there was no doubt that she had no resistance .
"Take it away." Quentin said lightly, straightened up and turned to leave the room.
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night
Holy Fist Palace Mountain Town
In a quiet small room, the room was dark and the lights were not turned on, only the lights of other houses projected from the windows were faintly visible, leaving a few spots of light on the bed in the room.
Garen stood in the darkness, motionless, quietly looking at Rafael lying on the bed. Her blond hair was scattered on the pillow, and she fell asleep quietly, lying on her side like a Sleeping Beauty, revealing a pair of white and delicate arms, and her naked body was completely covered by the white quilt.
Hearing Rafael's steady breathing, Garen leaned his back against the wall, took a deep breath, and recalled the scenes that happened in the short twenty years since he came to this world.
"Just talk when you wake up. Don't pretend." He whispered.
Slowly, Rafael opened his eyes, but his body didn't move, and he was still sleeping on his side.
"What do you want to say?" she asked in a low voice.
"I'm sorry." Garen was silent for a while, then said suddenly.
Neither of them continued to speak, and the room fell into an unspeakable silence.
After a long time.
"Why are you sorry?" Raphael broke the silence.
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been involved." Garen whispered. "Forget it, take a good rest."
He turned and walked to the door, gently opened the door.
"Go back to Grando."
He opened the door and walked straight out.
With a click, he closed the door with his backhand. He didn't know what it was like, but it was a bit regretful, but it was more calm.
The room was still silent, maybe Rafael didn't know how to express his feelings, so he could only choose to remain silent. But both had the feeling that, no matter what, it was impossible between them.
Perhaps Rafael had also contacted his own witch tribe before, and knew about the fall of the Lion Mother. The witches and Holy Fist Palace were destined to be opposing camps. The decline of witches is inevitable after all, and it is the general trend of the world.
Losing the only Dead Apostle class, all the witches have no biggest backstage barrier, and everything will be completely turned into the dark.
Garen was the biggest enemy of the main witch's power, so it was impossible for the two hostile parties to be together no matter what.
Leaving the room, Garen walked slowly on the streets of the town, the grimoire in his mind had completely transformed into something like an oval flower bud. It looks colorful, shining like a rainbow.
The buds vibrate slightly, and they don't know when they will open.
Garen understood that once he opened up, it was time for him to really leave this world. The planet's repulsive force has reached a terrifying level now, as long as he relaxes a little, he will be directly eliminated by the repulsive force in an instant.
But he still has work to do. Instead of withdrawing the soul introduction, the introduction had already been collected during the previous meeting. The decline in the strength of the people in the Holy Fist Palace will not take effect immediately, but will gradually be revealed in the next few days.
Along the street, Garen's footsteps seemed to be slow, but in fact, he covered a large distance in a few steps at an extremely fast speed. Soon he was back in town at his family's vacation home.
There was no light in the house at this time.
Garen paused slightly, only then remembered that it was already spring and summer, and his parents were probably on a lecture tour. As university professors and well-known experts, their work was also relatively busy during this time period.
As for the younger sister and the others, they should either go to play with Rhodes in Le Shadi, or go to school.
"What a miscalculation." Garen smiled wryly.
Originally, I wanted to come back to see my family for the last time, but I didn't expect
He took out the key and opened the door. The living room inside was dark and there was no sound.
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Garen casually left the key beside him, quietly enjoying the last time.
Even if he called his sister's parents immediately, it would be too late. Maybe twenty minutes, maybe half an hour, he will leave this world.
Sitting on the sofa, time goes by little by little.
No one came to disturb him. Before Garen left, he had instructed his subordinates not to disturb him.
He left a letter for Tu Lan and the others, and there will be certain business arrangements after he leaves. He also left some gifts of his own to AG to ensure that after he left, the Dark Witch Council represented by Holy Fist Palace and AG Nessera in the Absence of Light Alliance could maintain a balance.
The Dark Witches Association should not be called the Witches Association anymore. It was officially renamed the Shadow Council just two hours ago. The AG convened all wizards, regardless of wizards and witches. The entire wizarding world. Maybe there is still a big council meeting in the witch's hall now.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Garen sat quietly on the sofa. He could already feel that something was wrong with his body. It was caused by the chain reaction of planetary repulsion. Geomagnetic changes and various radiation effects began to strongly repel interference from his whole body as an enemy. .
Perhaps, like Black Sass, leaving quietly like this is also a good choice. Garen thought so.
"Mr. Gallon?"
Suddenly a cautious voice came from the door. It was a girl with a clear voice.
Garen looked up towards the door.
"Sissy?"
The girl standing at the door was none other than Ning Ruoxi.
She was wearing white jeans and the holy martial arts uniform of the Holy Fist Palace. The women's martial arts uniform set off her slender waist. The jeans perfectly highlighted the slender legs and round buttocks. With a cool and beautiful delicate face, she was white and delicate The smooth skin gives people a mixed temperament of elegance, refinement and touch of sensuality.
Xixi tied a black ponytail, and looked in from the door with bright black eyes.
Looking at the most talented female disciple he had ever seen in this world, Garen felt a little bit of loneliness in his heart.
"How did you come?"
Ning Ruoxi's face flushed slightly, she turned her face slightly, not daring to look into Garen's eyes.
"I and I have come to play chess with Sister Pera recently." Pera is a neighbor's family member who lives nearby, and a close relative of the high-level officials of the Holy Boxing Palace.
Sensing Garen's dazzlingly bright eyes, Ning Ruoxi was a little flustered, she wanted to take a step back to avoid the sight, but her feet couldn't move at all.
She would never say that her purpose was to come here every day to get acquainted with Teacher Jialong's family. In order to leave a good impression on the teacher's family.
Most of the disciples, students, and outsiders who have come into contact with Garen are very afraid of him, feeling that he is mysterious, powerful, transcendent, and so perfect that he is not human. Many people stay away from it, and some girls like to worship Garen, but they just regard it as an unattainable dream, thinking how it is possible for Garen to look up to his type.
But Ning Ruoxi understands that Teacher Jia Long is also a human being and needs company.
"Come and have a seat." Garen smiled. "I didn't expect you to come to accompany me at this time. Fate is always so wonderful sometimes."
"What do you mean?" Xixi hesitated, gritted her teeth and walked directly into the room, closing the door gently. Suddenly the whole living room was dark, only a little light came in from the window of the hanging lamp outside the opposite door.
Garen made room for Sisi to sit on the sofa. Although in the dark, both of them are secret martial arts masters, with keen senses, and they can see things in the dark without being affected.
"What did you say just now?" Ning Ruoxi keenly sensed something was wrong, and asked.
"Life always has its ups and downs. You are still young, so you may not understand the true meaning of it, but one day you will understand it." Garen smiled, "This is not just a simple talk. .”
"Are you leaving?" Ning Ruoxi immediately guessed what Garen meant, and her heart skipped a beat. "Is it a hermit?"
(end of this chapter)