Felix turned around, his long silver hair was like a ray of moonlight, swaying in the holy light.

He lowered his eyes to look at the female vampire who was slowly walking out of the cave, his eyes seemed to be filled with surging emotions.

The female vampire in front of him was covered in a tattered, torn black robe.

When moving, large areas of snow-white skin glowed with a cool light in the moonlight, and were mottled with ice cracks like the best porcelain that had been shattered.

She had an exquisite and beautiful face, and a pair of light brown eyes like honey, but at this moment, those eyes contained only hatred and anger, or perhaps some determination and calmness.

She looked at Felix, not caring at all that she might be burned to ashes by his tiny holy light, and said, "...You think I am a fallen demon, a heretic destined to be destroyed, and a born devil."

Felix stood there, not saying anything.

Or rather, he rarely knew what to say.

The woman in front of him was covered in wounds. She was much weaker than the vampire who was fighting with the paladin outside and had not yet been defeated.

He even felt that as long as he raised his hand, this weak vampire would turn into ashes.

But there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, she spoke these words in a questioning tone.

Lina looked at the pure white Saint standing in front of her, and suddenly smiled, "...It seems that you are not completely ignorant, right?"

She had already hinted at something, but she didn't expect that with just this one sentence, the Son of God would take a rare step back.

He looked at her with his eyes as blue as the sky, and there was a hint of hesitation in them.

"You are here to kill me," Lina said, smiling as she tucked the hair that fell to her cheeks behind her ears. "I really don't want to live. If that gentleman hadn't said that the king needed me, I would have died long ago."

She looked at the Son, her gaze falling on his blue eyes: "I have always wanted to see the blue sky. They say that the earth illuminated by the sun will glow with golden light, just like your eyes."

Felix moved his lips: "...The day you see it will be the day you die."

Lina blinked: "I said, I am not afraid of death."

She took a step forward, approaching him: "So, are you going to kill me now?"

Felix knew that he should have killed her as soon as they met, so that his heart would not waver.

But the vampire in front of him had already said too much, and he tightened and unclenched his grip on the staff, and found that he could not bear to do it.

Over the years, he was not completely unaware of the people around him's seemingly discordant attitudes and their respectful yet secretive behavior.

It’s just…it’s just that the Saint raised him, and his teacher’s kindness to him was as heavy as the mountains and seas, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and just prayed to the God of Light.

God, he will definitely eradicate the evil in the world, there is only light in his heart.

He was right, he had not committed the unforgivable sin.

But the doubts and hesitations in his heart hid in his soul day after day, growing gradually like seedlings.

In Felix's world, there is only the Holy Church, nothing else.

He is a boring person who only wants to be a devout believer and a knife in the teacher's hand.

But occasionally... just very occasionally, he would be alone and confused again.

The Holy Book of Light says that God loves the world and God loves everything. The history of vampires and humans is equally long. Has His light never shone on them?

Felix knew that this outrageous idea was wrong, but he only dared to think about it and did not dare to show any abnormality.

And now, the biggest "anomaly" was standing right in front of him, asking him to kill her.

Felix gritted his teeth, and the staff in his hand gradually gathered a bright light. There was a struggle in his blue eyes, but when he was about to launch an attack, he stopped.

"Why didn't you do it? Did you think... maybe I was innocent?"

Lina said.

"Tell me, what happened to you?" Felix closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. "You just want me to know...where there is light, there must be shadow. The Holy Church is not as holy as the sun."

"...Why don't you come and see it yourself, Holy Son?" Lina smiled bitterly, and her eyes suddenly became like a whirlpool, attracting people to fall into it.

Felix could sense that she was using her innate skills. He could break free, and he could also not be affected by it at all, but with his mind shaken, he still looked over.

Almost instantly, Felix realized that the scene he was looking at was her memory.

She is a maverick vampire who doesn't like living in groups and only likes walking on the earth alone.

I don't like blood, so I became a vegetarian.

She likes to sleep in the woods at night, and also likes to stand on the treetops and watch the changes of the moon.

She even lends a hand when she sees humans in distress.

But such a peaceful day was broken on a sleepy night.

She was caught and tied up, but her beauty aroused evil thoughts in humans.

There are five people in Mark's family. Apart from Mark's wife, the rest are Mark and his three adult sons.

They cursed the pale vampires, yet coveted her beauty. When faced with a "fallen" who was destined to be killed by the Holy Church, evil thoughts grew like weeds.

So they tore off the vampires' clothes and committed all kinds of evil deeds that only criminals would do in that woodshed that was even smaller than a straw hut.

When Felix saw Lina lying in the dry grass covered in blood, he closed his eyes.

He broke free from Lina's memories, with a look of pain on his fair face.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

Lina stood in front of him and asked him: "...Now, Lord Saint, do you still think I am guilty?"

Felix opened his mouth, his face full of confusion: "...I don't know."

"Then are you going to kill me again?"

Felix took a step back. He had never felt that the staff in his hand was so heavy. It seemed as if it was going to drop him to the ground.

"Sir Saint, if you don't want to do it, let me do it."

While he was hesitating, a knight withdrew from the siege on Enoch, and at the signal of the Knight Commander, he quickly rushed to his side.

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, the sword flashed, and was about to chop down Lina's head.

Lina stood there, looking at Felix with her eyes that showed no lingering feelings, without moving.

"Squeak!"

[Aren't we going to save her?!]

The little bat, who had been squatting on Legolas' shoulder and watching the show for a long time, couldn't help himself.

Legolas' eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the struggle on the Son's face and said in a deep voice, "...wait a little longer."

He wanted to see what choice this legendary man who was as bright as the sun would make.

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