"What the hell is going on? What are you doing?"
At this moment, Chen Yu, the monk Zhang Er, was confused.
The two little saints are exactly the same.
Without speaking or communicating, even he couldn't tell the truth from the lie.
Of course, it's possible that both are true.
If the little saint wants stability, she should first let a substitute or fake body start the ceremony on her behalf. If something unexpected happens, her true body will be hidden behind and she will not be harmed.
According to her character, it is entirely possible for her to do such a thing.
Eggs cannot be put in the same basket, but everyone in power will have this idea.
Just now, the little saint attacked him for no reason.
After attacking him, he was entangled in the black energy, causing the angel's power to be ejected from his body, and then reentered the body of another little saint.
The black energy lingering around the little saint is the power of original sin.
Why was a born saint who later became a pope a powerful saint entangled in the power of original sin?
The confusing behavior before contacting the little saint was obviously planned by her.
From the beginning of the second trial mission, she seemed to be consciously collecting "original sin" for herself.
Its purpose is actually to shut out the angelic power from the previous life during the induction ceremony?
The first level of confusing behavior of the little saint who indulged herself was solved, but the second level of confusing behavior still left Chen Yu puzzled.
Of course, it can also be understood this way.
That's how the little saint came into contact with Chen Yu. She was a substitute from beginning to end, and the real little saint was actually the new one.
The purpose of the substitute's "crime" is to block the angel's power and make it return to its true body.
However, this still could not explain why the little saint attacked him.
"Forget it, let's continue looking at it."
Chen Yu shook his head and continued to stare at the two little saints.
The little saint, who was surrounded by black energy, had woken up and opened her eyes.
Although the angel was repulsed by original sin, she still had a lot of divine power gathered in her body at this moment.
Converted into attributes, there are probably hundreds of millions of points.
Yes, hundreds of millions of points.
And that's just a drop in the bucket of Lucifer's Seraph power.
The little saint woke up and looked in the direction of Chen Yu.
Chen Yu's expression suddenly became solemn, and the long sword transformed from Sword Intent Grass was held in his hand.
Five elves surrounded him.
In the mental world, the endless vitality and the magic power of the abyss are mobilized, and they are ready to fight at any time.
However, the little saint did not continue to attack him. Instead, she smiled apologetically at him and then flew towards the newly appeared ritual circle.
The little saint in the ritual circle is still receiving the power of the angel.
As the power continued to return, a look of pain appeared on her face.
His expression changed from peaceful to ferocious, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
The first little saint showed a smile, stepped into the ritual circle, stretched out her right hand, and directly penetrated the second little saint's chest.
With a gentle pull, she took out a small dough monster.
"Get it back again? What the hell?" Chen Yu was stunned.
"Wait, no, it's not the same thing as before."
The dough monster that the little saint took out was only the size of a fist.
It also has only one pair of wings, and it doesn't have as dense an eye as the dough monster in the giant angel.
Looks like a simplified version of the giant angel dough monster.
The little saint held the dough monster, then opened her mouth, took a bite, and chewed slowly.
A sharp scream from the soul spread throughout the void.
The little saint didn't seem to notice, and ate all the dough monsters in one bite.
The introduction ceremony of the second little saint is also coming to an end.
Most of the divine power has been transmitted.
In the end, the entire giant angel turned into a force and was sucked into the body of the second little saint.
The ritual circle also dimmed and turned into nothingness.
It stands to reason that once the ceremony is completed, the little saint can be considered successful in regaining the throne of God.
But the condition of the second little saint became even more bizarre.
She held her head tightly and kept screaming, yelling some syllables that had no meaning.
Immediately afterwards, her whole body began to tremble violently, and her pain became more intense.
His facial features were distorted and his body was out of control, like a rabid patient in the final stage.
Just when Chen Yu wanted to step forward to observe, she suddenly returned to normal.
He stood up straight and looked at the other little saint with a complicated expression.
Another little saint looked at her with a calm face and said lightly,
"Now, what should I call you?"
"Seraph of light and hope, Lucifer, god of the sun?"
"Heratugus the Ascetic?"
"Or...Cinderella, the Witch Queen from ancient times?"
"Heratugus? Is this the dog?" Chen Yu felt a huge wave in his heart.
Fortunately, he didn't drink water, otherwise he would have choked himself to death on the spot.
The second little saint is a fake of Heratugus...
Everything seems to make sense.
Heratugus pursues power and immortality, so stealing the power of Lucifer Seraph from the little saint's previous life is undoubtedly a shortcut, no, it should be said to be a broad road.
He tried his best to help the little saint and complete the introduction ceremony, because he and the little saint had the same purpose, but they would have differences at the last moment.
Both of them need to get the power of the gods.
Now it seems that Heratugus succeeded.
As for the strange witch queen Cinderella, she should be the identity that Heratugus had before joining the Holy See.
But why does it seem that the little saint who has lost the power of the gods is the victor now?
"It doesn't matter anymore." The second little saint, or Heratugus, said with a somewhat dazed expression.
"Heratugus... Cinderella... Lucifer Seraphim..."
"They no longer exist."
"All this is under your control, right?"
"Whether it is following Heratugus's inducement, causing oneself to be riddled with original sin."
"It's better to give Heratugus the power, leave all the ritual arrays to him, and let him do whatever he wants."
"Even pretending to have a good impression of him a hundred years ago to make what happened later was reasonable was your intention."
"Yes." The little saint nodded, "But I have never pretended."
"Oh? Because you really have a crush on him, so you are willing to give up your power to him?" Heratugus was a little confused, "No, neither Lucifer nor you would do such a thing. , and will not be attracted to such a person.”
"I'm very curious as to why you would do this..."
"This was originally your power."
"A power almost comparable to that of the Sublime Lord."
"When you return to heaven with a body of faith, you will surely ascend to the supreme throne and share heaven with the sublime Lord."
