Original God's Dark Priest

Safire felt that this matter was...well...a bit inappropriate, but it was only difficult for Nazison Cruz to face it.

Not to mention Saphir, even Paimon felt that this was a bit too exciting. After all, according to the information they had learned so far, no one would agree to such a thing no matter how hard they thought about it, right?

But Nazisen Cruz didn't even hesitate and agreed directly: "No problem."

After hearing this, Saphir had only one thought in his mind: This guy is about to become a Buddha.

This is not a joke, this is serious.

When a dead soul's obsession with the world disappears, that person will become a Buddha, which is the so-called salvation.

Isn't Nazison Cruz the ghost of Rene left in this world?

It is indeed a major blow that everything you have been insisting on has become meaningless, but think about it from another perspective. Since the problem has already been solved, isn’t there no need to insist on it, and no obsession?

Nazison Cruz's thoughts were clear at this moment.

This wasn't what Safire wanted. Otherwise, why had she come all this way? To be a witness? She wasn't a witness; she was a troublemaker.

Just as Saphir was beginning to think about how to keep this guy alive, Paimon asked in surprise, "Hey! Don't they usually have to go through some psychological struggles and then ask us to persuade them for a long time?"

"Don't mistake this guy for you, Paimon." Saphir knew Nazison Cruz quite well. "How's the saying? Reason and emotion are always relative. An absolutely rational person will hardly be bound by emotion.

Hesitation is a taboo. They only know what should be done and what should not be done, and then execute it without hesitation, like a machine.

This was not the first time Safir had seen such a person, and of course, it would not be the last.

Being evaluated in this way by Safire, Nachisen Cruz did not think there was anything wrong with it, it was indeed so.

It laughed at itself, "Perhaps you're right. I've figured it out. Whether the past was right or wrong is no longer important. Even if everyone thinks I was wrong, I don't feel guilty at all."

Now, the great cause has collapsed, but the world has been saved. Let others scold and laugh at me. My heart is empty, and only a longing remains.

"Do you want to use your short childhood to heal your long life?" Safire said in one word.

Nachisen Cruz shook his head up and down, as if nodding. "Yes, I want to go back to the beginning, when the Narcissus Warrior had not yet embarked on his journey."

"You know this is impossible. Of all the things in this world, time is the only thing that cannot be reversed." Saphir narrowed his eyes slightly. "Stop dreaming about that kind of unrealistic dream. You should be looking forward."

Nazisen Cruz sighed, "I've watched for too long. Ultimately, it's not oneself who determines one's fate. Now, I've lost even the power to dream...

I just want to go back and take a look, as if it were a pilgrimage."

"A pilgrimage to the holy land, picking up flowers in the morning and evening in the evening." Saphir nodded, "So we really have to go to that place after all."

The site of the Narcissus Cross Orphanage, the true resting place.

An's original purpose was there. On this matter, his idea was consistent with Rene's. No matter doing evil or being harmed, when life is about to come to an end and all things return to silence, the original intention will jump before the soul before it falls asleep.

The biggest regret in the heart of every traveler who sleeps in a foreign land is the word "hometown", where the childhood dreams of every brave man are buried.

René, he's finally going to fall.

Saphir pursed his lips and walked straight towards the exit without saying a word.

"Eh?" An was a little confused when she suddenly left, but he still called out, "Knight Ying, when we're ready, let's go reseal the Fetal Sea and leave here."

After saying that, she chased after Saphir and left.

The Narcissus Cross Holy Sword can seal the original fetal sea here, so the sealing work can only be done by Ying, the person holding the holy sword.

An followed Saphir out and took the initiative to speak: "You don't look in a good mood."

"Is it obvious?" Saphir tilted his head to look at the pure water elf following him.

An shook his head. "It's not obvious, but... I know you. Can you tell me why you're suddenly like this?"

Saphir looked at Ann. Actually, Ann was not a suitable person to confide in. As for the relationship between Marianne and Rene, no matter what conflicts they had in the past, the friendship between childhood sweethearts still existed.

Presumably, he would not agree to the other party continuing to exist in this half-human, half-ghost appearance.

But after careful consideration, Saphir said, "What kind of behavior does An consider salvation?"

"I don't understand. All this seems too far away for me." Although An can express his thoughts more fluently than when they first met, these things are still too profound for him.

Saphir nodded when he heard this. An was indeed not a good person to talk to.

What kind of act is saving the world? Saphir couldn't really say.

Is it a willful individual heroism? A heroic act of taking on everything? A heroic resistance of unity and purpose? Or a tragic finale doomed to failure?

It seems to be both, but it also seems to be neither.

Rene chose personal heroism, but facts have proved that this path is not feasible. On the path he chose, failure is already a given today, but this does not mean that Rene himself is a complete loser.

In Saphir's opinion, Rene still has extremely high value, but...

She had saved many people, but she didn't have the confidence to save someone who had given up the will to live.

Those who seek death are doomed to eternal damnation. This is not fate, it is a choice.

Rene chose to die, chose to die in his hometown that he longed for. As soon as he set out on his journey home, the countdown of his life began. Should he really just stand by and watch?

Safire didn't care what he did wrong. When the time span was long enough, no matter how big the sin was, it would be just a few words in the historical record, which was not surprising.

The value that can be created will not be forgotten or erased over time, but will instead shine brighter and brighter. That is the true treasure that belongs to the world.

Rene is the one who can create such a treasure, but he took the wrong path. Even though he made himself half-human and half-ghost, today when the Fontaine prophecy has been completely resolved, it can still be said that he has accomplished nothing.

He clearly possessed wisdom and intelligence that surpassed almost 90% of people, but he did not leave even the slightest achievement for future generations. This is a loss.

Actually, if you really want to say it...it's not that we haven't achieved any results.

Saphir remembered that once, Vashé, the culprit of the serial disappearances of young girls, obtained the research data of Rene and Jacob, and then, in order to reverse the experimental process and save his lover, he began to conduct experiments to dissolve the Fontaine Man.

This eventually led to a horrific series of disappearances of young girls.

Vashé's mediocre qualifications are not enough to support him in completing this research, but if it were Rene, he would definitely be able to do it.

What a tragic genius, he left behind nothing but the seeds of sin.

Saphir couldn't help but wonder, if Rene hadn't gone astray and lived to this day to meet Vash, would he help him rescue his lover?

Probably... maybe. After all, Rene is also a gentle child.

Watching Ying use the Holy Sword to seal the Primordial Embryo Sea, Nazisen Cruz seemed to finally be relieved: "So that's how it is. The Holy Sword doesn't need to be a sword. It can even be a blonde stranger, a demon god with different eyes...

It could be anything... As long as one has that kind of faith, anyone can pick up any object, and that is the Narcissus Cross Sword."

This is a concept. What is important is not appearance or quality, but spirit, a spirit that denies the future by standing in the past.

Ying and Saphir knew the past of Narcissus Cross and denied what Nazisen Cruz was doing now, so it was defeated by the Narcissus Cross Holy Sword.

In fact, Nachisen Cruz has been on the opposite side of the past from the very beginning. No matter who it faces, it will fail in the end, because it is never Ying or Saphir who denies it, but the obsession and memory of its past hidden deep in its heart.

Those who have lost themselves cannot move forward. No matter how much power they possess, if they deviate from the path they came from, they are weak. Therefore, victory or defeat is determined from the very beginning.

The few of them quickly returned to the Narcissus Cross Society. This was also the first time that Saphir came to this place.

There is a mechanical dog and a little boy here. The moment the little boy saw Safir, his eyes widened and he recognized Safir.

Of course, Safire recognized him too.

"Hey, look who's here. Isn't this... the girl who stopped the baby from crying at night? She's grown up so much now." The little boy didn't say a single nice word as soon as he opened his mouth.

Saphir didn't indulge him and curled his lips: "You are a monster. It was my mistake to let you stand and talk to me."

"Woohoo! Stop fighting!" Paimon quickly tried to stop them.

Unexpectedly, before she could say anything else, Saphir spoke again: "Long time no see, my dear cellmate Katepila."

"Long time no see. I thought you would drown at the bottom of the sea in Fontaine. Now it seems that you are living a good life." Catepila looked at Saphir steadily, as if trying to see something from her.

"Eh? So you two know each other?" Paimeng was confused.

Safir and Caterpillar naturally knew each other, or rather, they had a close relationship. After all, when she wanted to escape from prison, it was impossible for her to do so simply because Leosli turned a blind eye.

It was with Caterpillar's help that she successfully avoided the guards and garrisons everywhere, and finally escaped and fled far away.

Caterpillar is a ghost that haunts Melo Petersburg, an underwater prison where his power seems to be extraordinary.

It's not that his connections are extensive or anything like that. It's just that, with his superior physique and hundreds of years of continuous work, he has obtained a number of franchises that are unimaginable to ordinary people. He only needs to spend a very small portion of it to smooth relations, and it is not difficult to bribe some guards.

Ying and Paimon can get to this point with the help of Caterpillar.

"Speaking of which..." Caterpillar looked at Mr. Purple Water Drop, "It's a bit unexpected... Not only did you come back in one piece, but you also have one more person and one more... uh..."

An popped up and introduced, "Let me introduce you. This is the Nazion Cruze. Or rather, what little remains of it."

“…Master.” Hearing this name, Caterpillar was silent.

Nazisen Cruz was in a good mood. "You've made some progress, Caterpillar. You're more human than you were a few hundred years ago."

If he even learned to bicker, wouldn't that make him more human? Speaking of which, this was Baisafil's rhetoric. Anyone would have thought of retorting to this guy's sarcasm. Over and over again, Caterpillar had learned some linguistic skills and charm.

Of course, this ability is usually activated only when encountering Saphir, which is a kind of treasure for Saphir.

Caterpillar was not happy about the compliment: "I thought I would be more excited to see you again. But now I am unusually calm.

Over the past few hundred years, I've read many books and understand some of your teachings, but I also understand the absurdity of some of your theories. Perhaps my understanding isn't deep enough yet."

Saphir patted Katepila's shoulder and soothed her softly, "It has nothing to do with your comprehension. It's normal that you can't understand. This means you're more human than it is. This is progress."

Carterpila was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Compared to the master's insincere praise, Safire's nonsensical complaints made him happier.

Seymour's camera was trained on Nazison Cruz. "Image record for individual Nazison Cruz has been updated. Please do not act rashly, Nazison Cruz."

Saphir tutted his words twice: "What a sin..."

"Stupid dog, aren't you going to activate the wide-area annihilation mode this time?" An was enjoying the fun.

Seymour didn't take it seriously. Perhaps it was just a machine, a relatively low-end one at that, without any emotional modules yet. "I judge the threat it poses to you all to be low. In any case, please do not act rashly, Nazison Cruz."

Regarding the robot dog's hostility, Nazisenkruz felt more nostalgia than displeasure: "It's Alain Guillotin's creation. I originally thought it had great potential, capable of achieving what the ancient golems couldn't... but it doesn't matter anymore."

"Alan's creations are more than just this. This is just a less outstanding work in his long life." Safire said casually.

Nazison Cruz was a little curious: "So, you have seen a more powerful guy?"

"Well...how should I put it? I guess so." Safir didn't comment and fooled around for a while.

An immediately thought of the puppet that entered the sleeping place with Saphir, the puppet that looked very similar to Marianne. Was that also Alan's creation?

"I really want to see the internal structure of that thing..." Nazisen Cruz sighed.

Saphir's heart moved and he nodded: "Okay."

"Huh? What you mean is... that thing is in your hand?" Nazisen Cruz suddenly became excited.

To its disappointment, Saphir shook his head and said, "The ownership of that thing does not belong to anyone, but I do have the ability to let you study it carefully. Do you want to study it?"

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to, but I can tell from the amplitude of your mental fluctuations that you're deceiving me." Nazsen Cruz wouldn't be fooled. "Perhaps you can indeed bring him to me, but I bet that wouldn't be a good thing for me."

"How could that be?" Saphir laughed dryly.

The damn guy actually saw through it. However, Saphir really considered kidnapping Sandoni and taking him apart for research, but considering the consequences later...

Let's not talk about this for now. Anyway, it's enough to pique Nazionale Cruz's interest, and the rest can be done slowly.