one day ago.
Glorious Church, dusk.
Cavens was not in a good mood.
The words of the cursed child this morning were still reflected in his mind.
As a person born with glory and as the son of a Vatican priest, Cavens' life should have been glorious and stable.
Born into a church family, he was awarded the title of 'Son of Glory' when he prayed for the first time. At the age of sixteen, he had already reached the threshold of a second-level warlock. In this border city, he should be the leader of the new generation.
He had known the quasi-saint Luo Jia for a long time, long before the cursed son.
In the past, he often regarded himself as the childhood sweetheart of the saint. Even though Luo Jia was not familiar with him, he still put himself in this position.
This also brought him a lot of glory and convenience, and many people respected him.
The blood moon will be born from the brightest blood cloud.
But Cavens understood that this period of humiliation would soon be over. His father had found several small cult strongholds for him, and tonight he would lead his father's Paladins to wipe out those evil cultists.
He is clearly just a cursed child.
Until the cursed child was recommended by Lorgar and came to the great Glorious Church.
According to the rules of the goddess, you need to personally eliminate the secret followers in order to gain faith points.
But it also caused me to be affected.
Cavens has finished his homework for today.
He reads and studies in the library every day, pretending to be working hard, but his expression is as hypocritical as his annoying smile.
As he thought about these things, a faint smile appeared on his face.
By then, when he becomes a second-level warlock at the age of sixteen, even His Majesty Luo Jia will have to look at him with admiration.
Everyone's attention was gradually taken away by this outsider.
He stood up and put on his armor. The sacred robe made by high-level craftsmen, the ruby-inlaid staff, and the blood-red cloak that dragged on the ground all made him as majestic and sacred as an apostle of God.
This plan is foolproof.
This is his family's heritage.
The sun slowly set, and the sunset dyed the mountains blood red. Layers of fiery clouds spread out completely, covering half of the sky.
Tonight, on the night of the red moon, he will become completely famous in this border city, and his great glory will come to the world!
It was also during his first prayer that he received the title.
The Paladins are a must.
But he alone could not eliminate so many secret followers.
This requires the Paladins to take action, and deal with the high-level believers that Cavens cannot handle, leaving only the weak believers for Cavens to fight.
Dusk was falling and the sound of church bells could be heard in the distance.
"Lord Cavens, are you ready?"
"I'm here." He pushed open the door with a solemn and brilliant smile on his face, completely different from the gloomy look in the room. "To all those who believe in the blessing of glory, I bless you."
He bent down, lowered his head, placed his left hand on his chest, and performed a blessing impeccably.
As soon as Cavens appeared, half of the believers in the Church were impressed by his temperament.
This dress and this temperament make her look like a natural born saint.
The border city was not big, and many believers who loved excitement had already known that the priest's son would personally hunt witches tonight, and they all rushed to witness the saint's demeanor.
Everyone has high hopes for Cavens.
Cavens was sharp-eyed and noticed that Luo Jia was also holding mass in front of the statue, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
She really couldn't let me go.
Luo Jia was wearing a pure white robe today. She knelt quietly in front of the statue, the breeze blowing her long hair like moonlight.
She was very pious during the mass and didn't notice what was happening around her. Calvins walked straight to the former and knelt on one knee, "Dear lady, I am honored that you can come to see me off."
The mass was interrupted, Luo Jia opened his eyes a little confused, tilted his head, and almost blurted out "who are you?"
She was indeed confused.
Luojia just came to pray, hoping that Ansu could pass the next saint test.
But she was still very polite and just said awkwardly, "Hello."
"Tonight's honor is dedicated to you, my saint."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Cavens raised his robe and said, "I will dedicate all the honors I have achieved tonight to you. This is my promise. May the divine light bless you!"
'how romantic'
'A saint's promise'
"I'm really envious."
'A match made in heaven'
Cavens' words sparked quite a bit of discussion among the crowd, especially among the gossipy girls, who excitedly chatted and discussed with their companions.
Luo Jia was still in a daze. She blinked her eyes and said, "Oh, thank you?"
After thinking for a long time, she remembered that the man in front of her who spoke in a boastful manner seemed to be the son of Father Lu Wen.
She then added awkwardly but politely, "I am looking forward to it?"
Cavens seemed to be energized. He stood up, saluted politely, and walked towards the Paladins.
The Paladins were all dressed in uniform, there were thirteen knights in total, they were all second-level saints of the Holy See, under the management of the priests.
"You don't have to be so polite." The leader was an adult woman with long golden hair. She looked at Cavens with admiration, "From now on, we should be colleagues."
"You are my predecessor, and I should respect you." Cavens behaved modestly, politely, and elegantly, which attracted the attention of the female believers around him.
"Let's go." Cavens bowed to the believers around him again, "Everyone, please wait for my triumphant return."
It is now eleven o'clock in the evening. The night is gradually getting darker and the blood moon is at its brightest at this moment.
Under the light of the bloody night, they rode out of the city gate on the Vatican's cavalry.
They started with the cleanup of the secret cult stronghold closest to the city-state, then rode five kilometers along the east side to find a river. There was a cave to the east of the river. Cavens still remembered the location his father gave him.
The Vatican's horses' hooves shattered the tranquility of the midnight. They soon saw the river, followed the river upstream, and found the cave.
Cavens felt the heat rising up. He had already seen his bright and glorious future. He felt that he was the paladin who saved all living beings, and today he had to eradicate the evil for his saint.
—He will slaughter all those secret followers and cursed children without exception.
He dismounted directly from his horse, staff in hand, and was the first to rush into the cave.
It is dark in the cave, but the bright future lies in this dark cave.
"Atone your sins, you lowly bastards." Cavens snorted in his heart.
He finally walked to the center of the cave, saw the huge altar, took out his staff, and was about to cast the holy light magic.
But he stopped abruptly halfway through the move.
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The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only Cavens' confused voice echoing in the empty cave.
"Where are the people?"
Update on time, and the next chapter will be released together. This time we won’t wait until eight o’clock to avoid emotional trauma.
Then there were some data problems with the previous two pictures, and Yudi revised them.
Please forgive me if there are any errors in the data. The raindrops were typed by someone who had a fever and was dizzy and not in a clear state of mind.
During the Chinese New Year, relatives came to my house and the whole family of Yu Di was infected with the virus. Hahahaha, I feel so good.
(End of this chapter)