Chapter 241

Philos stood in the distance, looking at the saint on the sacrificial altar.

Her movements and demeanor are [-]% similar to her back then, but unfortunately she is not like her, with a pair of green eyes that are so beautiful that they seem to be able to talk.

He quietly watched the young saint praying to the God of Light, trying to find Xu Niannian's shadow in her every move.

He really missed her so much, thinking that even though he clearly knew that the other party was not her, he still wanted to miss her in this useless way.

After the young saint finished praying, she stepped off the stage. Philos was a little disappointed. Although her movements were so similar to hers, they were still far from hers.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a person calling out to the young saint.

The man was a middle-aged uncle, who was over half a century old and almost half-legged into the coffin and asked like a young man, "Saint, is the God of Light really the most powerful existence?"

A surprised expression appeared on the face of the young saint, and Philos stopped when he was about to leave.

He wondered what she would say.

The young saint thought for a while, and said with hesitation in her tone: "No, I think the devil may be stronger than him. Wasn't the former Pope defeated by the devil?"

When Philos heard it, Xu Niannian's voice rang in his ears.

Even though she has never been in contact with demons, her tone is so firm. She believes in the God of Light from the beginning to the end, just like she believes in the light.

After all, it is still different, and only that fool would think that this kind of belief really exists, and only she believes so firmly.

The middle-aged uncle smiled, and he said: "I asked the holy girl of Jiage about this question more than ten years ago. How did she answer it? I don't seem to remember clearly."

Philos left here, and now he can finally rest assured that he helped her complete the peaceful continent she expected.

After Xu Niannian died, he originally wanted to destroy the entire Casti, but he thought that she still cared about the people here before she died, so after killing the pope, he stopped.

He was reluctant.

It's not that he is reluctant to destroy this place, but that after she dies, he will erase her only concern, so she will definitely hate him even more.

In the past 20 years, in the dead of night, he always had a deep desire and impulse in his heart, wishing to drag the whole Casti to be buried with her, so that they could feel the same pain as him.

Because of his jealousy, she gave them all her kindness and love, and in the end all she left for herself was cruelty, or even a little pity before she died.

Did that kiss of pity, even though she hated him so much, give him forgiveness in the end?

He lay next to her, because she hated the dark, he didn't dare to bury her near the dark swamp, and he couldn't bear to leave her, as time passed, he got used to lying on the ground next to her, quietly stay with her.

But today, he suddenly became a little world-weary, no, it should be said that after she died, he became world-weary.

As a demon, he has lived long enough, so long that few things can attract him and touch his heart, and her appearance seems to be arranged by the heavens, in order to let him experience the taste of being alive .

"Darkness will always be driven away by light, and haze cannot last forever."

Jia Ge, you are right, the darkness will be driven out by the light.

Philos looked at her phantom in mid-air, and plunged the dagger into his chest.

He stretched out his hand, stroked her beautiful face, and said with a smile, "Now, can you give me some love?"

The people in mid-air also smiled, and he seemed to feel her place a light kiss on his cheek.

The body on the ground turned into dust and merged with the ground.

 This plane ends here~
  Let's go to the next plane~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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