Chapter 298 In the Name of the Lord

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The eyes slowly came closer, and so did the crying.

When that face appeared in front of Venakana, the princess froze on the spot.

It was the face of a little girl. Half of her face was torn apart, as if it had been eaten away by something. She was holding a doll in her hand, her eyes were bleeding, one corner of her mouth was raised, and the other side was falling. Weird and miserable.

The divinity told Venakana that this girl was the cause of those wails of the Nightfall Brotherhood.

"Run! You run! You run!"

While she was crying, she grabbed a dirty puppy from the darkness. The puppy was alive, with pitiful eyes, and it was also crying. Then, the little girl put one hand on the puppy's head and scratched it with the other. Hold the puppy's body and twist the puppy's head to the other direction like a towel.

The puppy's head turned over. It stopped crying and turned into a smile.

The little girl looked at Venakana, her eyes fixed on her.

Venakana's breathing stagnated, and her incomplete divinity obtained from the "Lord of Destiny" actually shrank step by step under the gaze of the little girl.

The little girl stood on tiptoes and walked towards Venakana stiffly and slowly.

Venakana wanted to run away, but the fear that surged over her for a moment crowded out other thoughts.

Fear almost dried out Venakana's reason, teaching her to realize that she was just a person with divinity.

...

"Isaya."

Chanting in a low voice, Venakana tried her best to call on her divinity. She could not let fear crowd her mind.

Once you fall into absolute fear, you will be nothing more than fish on the chopping board.

The ancient saying "Destiny" was chanted, and before she knew it, Venakana's hand came to the plain package tied with a belt.

Venakana didn't know why she put her hand up. Maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was some destiny.

But...the indescribable touch was conveyed through the gold cabinet and the package to the palm of Vina Khanna's hand.

Venakana stared into the little girl's bloody and tearful eyes, and she felt that the child was so miserable.

From her divinity, she saw how much grief this creepy child had experienced.

a voice,

A voice that came from the heart and could not be ignored rose up in Venakana's throat.

In Vinakana's eyes, there was a compassion that transcended human ethics.

The little girl was still approaching, staring at her prey with bloody eyes and smiling.

The prey in front of me is delicious, even more delicious than those wearing black clothes.

As a result, the little girl pressed forward step by step as if teasing prey, and a stiff sound came from her torn lips.

"Run! You run! You run!"

Venakana looked directly at the little girl. She didn't move.

The little girl covered in blood stared at Venakana with a twisted and horrifying smile. Next to her, the dog whose head was twisted was also smiling with its corners pulled.

"Run! You run! You run!"

"No, I won't run away."

Venakana said softly:

"I must save you, in the name of the Lord."

The little girl's feet stopped.

Venakana saw something incredible from her bloody and tearful eyes.

It was like...a hungry wolf looking forward to food. Finally, it saw the long-lost delicacy, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

When it was about to stretch out its claws and open its bloody mouth,

The lamb coveted by the wolf shed tears of compassion.

The little girl's face was stunned at first. She was in a daze, and after a long time, she suddenly became ferocious.

She grinned and let out a horrible laugh, which was mixed with heart-wrenching crying. One side of her mouth was laughing, and the other side was crying.

Venakana did not step back. She touched the package containing the original book of truth. The Lord seemed to calm her mind through the fragment and gave her great courage, allowing this lamb to learn to sympathize with the plight of hungry wolves.

"I have to save you,"

Venakana lowered her sword and shield,

“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.”

Unexpected.

The expression on the little girl's face could only be described as such.

Even the puppy at her feet was shocked.

They could not understand why the delicious prey in front of them would put down their swords and shields, approach them, and tell them: Blessed are those who mourn.

It's like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered pitying a hungry wolf.

This is an unimaginable picture, an unimaginable situation, and unprecedented.

The little girl seemed unable to process the situation in front of her. Venakana's behavior broke something in her heart, so that the little girl fell to her knees, her mouth opened vacantly, revealing bright red fangs.

The puppy was wagging its maggot-covered tail, restlessly surrounding the little girl, barking and barking.

Venakana's divinity was released. She stared at the lost little girl and whispered words of comfort, just like soothing a noisy child to sleep early.

The princess told fairy tales and beautiful stories often heard in the true religion.

The little girl gradually became quiet under this voice. Blood and tears were still flowing from her eyes, but it didn't matter anymore.

She raised her head and her neck made a crackling sound. The little girl's blood-filled eyes looked up at Venakana's face. She moved her mouth up and down and uttered stiff questions.

"Who are you?"

"Vina Khanna, I am...a believer."

Vinakana hesitated for a moment and then added the latter sentence.

She was not sure whether the compassion that suddenly welled up in her chest as the little girl approached step by step came from the power or miracle of the Lord, or whether God... handed that word to her through the fragment of the original book of truth. In his hand, when he finished speaking those words, the girl in front of him lost all hostility.

Venakana couldn't be sure of this. In short...she couldn't be sure whether the words she spoke were a divine flash of inspiration or the Lord's deliberate arrangement.

But in her heart, the only thing that is certain is...

The Lord seemed to...really love her.

Venakana uses that love carefully, like a child who has just learned to be sensible and feels at a loss when he finally looks at the love of his parents.

The little girl looked at Venakana in a daze. The princess noticed that the girl seemed to be dealing with some thoughts, so the princess waited patiently.

After a while, the little girl finally made another move.

"It's...the first time I've seen you like this."

The little girl's voice was stilted and stiff.

Venakana noticed that the girl was not sane.

"So who are you?"

Venakana asked.

"I am...I am..."

The little girl muttered, suddenly covering her broken head, blood and tears welling up in her eyes.

She began to cry, her mouth opened wide, and she screamed like crazy, as if she had been touched by some extremely painful memory.

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