In the center of the hall of the First Cathedral of the Star,
All the would-be saints have vanished.
The layers of barriers and sorcerers wrapped into a huge star body, with countless stars moving and circulating in it.
A huge amount of magic power flows out from the alchemy circle and flows into the center of the star body - this is the star body terminal connecting to the world of Naraku.
In addition to priests from various Vatican churches who came to watch the ceremony, there were also three important figures at the bishop level who came to inspect the situation. Archbishop Ranis of the Astral Church was one of them.
After hearing Bishop Ranis's comforting words, Father Paci also felt relieved.
He actually understood that he was worrying too much.
The inspector this time is an absolutely neutral celestial messenger. No matter how weird those three kids from the border are, we can't let the celestial messenger change the rules, right
Now that I think about it, I was indeed too sensitive.
Thinking of this, his mood gradually relaxed.
"According to the progress, all the would-be saints have finished selecting their relics."
Bishop Ranis said, "The next step is to conduct personality component authentication - based on their personality traits, we will determine the initial identity that best suits them."
“How was it authenticated this time?”
Father Parsis knew that the authentication method of personality components was different each time, with all kinds of tricks, all determined by the astral messenger.
When the personality components are authenticated, the saints will temporarily forget everything and establish their components with the most authentic reactions.
The identities obtained by saints are mostly soldiers, merchants, etc. Outstanding saints with leadership skills may also be consuls, nobles, priests, etc.
"This time it's very simple." Bishop Ranis said slowly, "Since the theme is 'collective witch hunting', we have to fight in practice - to analyze their personalities through fighting."
"The members of the formed team will be matched with a team of Pain Cultists of the same number and level. This is also the first stage of the exam."
"The team that fails will lose the qualification to enter the Naraku world."
Lanis added, "But our candidates will not really die, because this second-level Naraku fragment currently belongs to the true god and is the church world."
The world of Naraku belonging to the righteous gods is also called the church world.
If a saint dies in the church world, he is not truly dead. He will only lose his memory of the Naraku world. However, if an invading esoteric cultist dies there, he is truly dead.
But if the saint's main mission fails, the fragments of Naraku will be taken away by the esoteric cultists. The fragments of Naraku of the esoteric cultists are also called the esoteric world.
Each of them must periodically open their own Naraku world and send cultists to re-conquer it, otherwise it will become a border world - and this is also the time to invade.
The Astral Sect listed the re-conquest of this second-level world as an examination subject for quasi-saints, and only believers of the second level or below can enter the second-level world.
The definition of the identities of the esoteric and holy believers is very simple.
Those who enter the world of Naraku from the Astral Church terminal are saints, and those who enter the world of Naraku from the Esoteric Church terminal are esoteric believers.
There are also fragments of the ownerless world that appear outside the border of the imperial capital, which are called the [Border World] and are also the biggest battlefield for the Holy See and the Esoteric Sect to fight over.
After listening to Bishop Ranis' words, Father Paci felt relieved.
He leaned back in his chair,
Waiting for the return of the saints.
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The Astral Messenger watched expressionlessly as Ansu pocketed the six holy relics.
The young man had a bright smile on his face, full of joy like a good harvest, but his two brothers were curled up like earthworms, holding their big bellies.
The sharp contrast between sunlight and darkness made it impossible for the stellar messenger to find out Ansu's composition.
Logically speaking, Ansu should be a saint.
"Where are you from?" the messenger asked Ansu.
Is it the end of the holy religion or the end of the esoteric religion
Is he a saint or a esotericist
"I came from the border." An Su remembered his father's teachings of drinking water to miss his hometown and recalling the bitter past and sweet present, so he answered directly.
In addition to Orthodoxy and Esotericism, a third type emerged: the border people.
The celestial messenger sighed helplessly. Well, Ansu's character will be revealed from the following personality test.
"Next, I will guide you to be your truest self - but don't worry."
The Astral Messenger whispered, "What happened during this process will not be leaked, and no one's memory will be left."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the messenger's eyes slowly flowing with starlight. An Su felt dizzy just by looking at it, and his consciousness gradually faded away, and then he slowly woke up.
"I have restored the magic power you consumed. You will fight the same group of secret followers next."
The messenger smiled with a hint of malice, "Because your team has six creatures, you will also be matched with a six-member secret cultist team."
The starry sky is absolutely neutral.
I will not take sides, whether good or evil.
But the gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price.
Since Ansu chose to cheat, he will have to pay the price for his choice. The Star Messenger can already imagine Ansu's ugly and helpless expression.
After all, he is just a child under fifteen years old.
This time, let's just teach him a lesson.
Everything that happens next will be their truest reaction.
The young man lowered his head and paused for a moment.
"whee."
An Su raised his head, his dark blue eyes were filled with joy, and the corners of his mouth formed an exaggerated arc. That smile was no longer sunny and bright, and his whole body was filled with a very strange atmosphere.
"This is exactly what I wanted, this is exactly what I planned!"
ah.
The Astral Messenger was stunned.
What's wrong with you all of a sudden
"With no one monitoring me, I won't have any memories left afterwards, so I can do whatever I want. I can experiment with some interesting magic, haha."
He tilted his head and muttered to himself,
"There are still six secret followers, not three, but six. I haven't opened for business for a long time, so I can sacrifice them all. Ah, I can't set up an altar, but I can use their bones and blood. Ha, as long as they don't die before the sacrifice, it will be fine."
"here."
An Su said happily, "It's simply my playground!"
The Astral Messenger was shocked.
What the hell are you talking about
What do these many words of birth mean
What does it mean to try out new magic
What does it mean to use their bones and flesh to build an altar
What does it mean to not let them die before sacrifice
Is this the real Ansu
What kind of creature did I release
Ansu Morningstar. Birth form
Before the celestial messenger could recover from his shock, he heard another burst of laughter from a person in high spirits.
"Warrior of the Sun! No need for restraints!"
Arthur slowly stood up from the ground. The effect of God's gift had ended. He was now full of energy and spirit, his long golden hair fluttering in the wind. He tore off his shirt and roared to the sky.
"Knight of the Sun! No need for encumbrance!"
He danced proudly in the wind, standing tall with his head held high!
"The lion of the sun should fight with integrity!"
What kind of heavyweight creature is this
Arthur. Sonny. Form
The Astral Apostle stared at Arthur's lower body with a dull look, confused and hesitant.
"You are making fun of these two, Your Excellency." Liszt's calm voice came, "Self-control and reserve are the spirit of nobility."
The stellar messenger looked at Lister with a little relief, but soon, the messenger who could see through everything realized that something was wrong.
On the surface, Liszt was still elegant, modest and polite, and had a very aristocratic air.
But the smell is getting stronger and stronger.
Did you pee secretly
"do not mind."
Liszt pushed up his glasses gracefully and said in a restrained and reserved manner, "You just said that we are going to fight the evil cultists of pain. I am just preparing in advance."
Last time, this trick was interrupted by the magic genius.
But this time, Liszt will wash away his shame and regain his lost aristocratic soul.
This is the most important one!
Lister. Moon. Form!
The pupils of the Astral Apostle trembled. In hundreds of years, he had never encountered such an incomprehensible combination.
Compared with them, the three void moths that had just died in the team were more humanoid.
Border creatures,
Far superior to void creatures.
Yudian is here again to ask for monthly tickets!
(End of this chapter)