Xiu rolled up his sleeves and paced back and forth in the room twice, his long black hair falling and fluttering behind him. When he walked over again, Fang Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed his long hair.

"..."

Xiu looked at her coldly, "What are you doing?"

Fang Ke smiled and said, "You look really good with long hair."

Then her hand was slapped away. Xiu was obviously offended by her frivolous behavior, "Philomena..."

But after he called her name, he didn't say the next sentence for a long time. He could only turn away with a cold face and said, "If you don't take care of your hand, I'll chop it off in a while."

Fang Ke laughed heartily on the bed. The sound of her laughter was so pleasant to the ears. Xiu looked at her in disbelief, not understanding.

Why after he revealed his identity, Philomena did not feel more awe and respect for him, but instead seemed to treat him as a person of the same class?

At least before, I was able to call him "Your Excellency" and "Your Excellency" easily...

Xiu looked at Fang Ke's smiling face with seeming displeasure, but in fact, miraculously, he couldn't feel angry in his heart, and this was what made him even more angry.

"That's enough. Do you still have the demeanor of a saint? If you don't want to hear it, we can talk about it another day."

He was about to leave, but Fang Ke casually used a light spell to grab the corner of his clothes.

The veins on Xiu's forehead were about to jump out. Is Philomena crazy?

It's a pity that after this god was born, he has always been in a high position, respected and loved by people, and worshipped from afar. He has never tasted the sweetness of human love, and no one dared to come close to him and tease him again and again.

Fang Ke smiled and turned over to sit on the bed, saying to him, "Let's talk today. Your Excellency is very busy, and I don't know when we will meet again."

It wasn't Xiu's illusion. Every time Fang Ke called him "Sir", it seemed like he was making fun of him.

Xiu Wei endured it for a moment, turned around and looked at her coldly.

"What exactly do you want to know?"

Fang Ke said, "Why not start from the beginning to show your sincerity."

Xiu stared at her for a long time and smiled coldly, "Okay, but if you still want to betray me after hearing this, don't blame me for turning against you."

Fang Ke spread his hands and shrugged, obviously not taking his warning to heart, his eyebrows were still curved, looking very nice.

Xiu realized that he had unconsciously been looking at her for a long time. He turned his eyes away uncomfortably and began to speak, "The prophecy about you does exist, but it was not made twenty years ago, but two hundred years ago. An elderly and distinguished prophet once predicted that two hundred years from now, a human knight will appear in the world, holding a silver sword, and pierce the chest of God. On that day, the order of the world will be rewritten."

Fang Ke was slightly surprised and equally puzzled, "200 years ago... I wasn't even born yet."

Xiu glanced at her coldly and continued, "And that person has lived for a long time. He actually found this news interesting and said, 'Great! There's something new to look forward to after the boring next two hundred years.'"

"He's actually looking forward to your arrival."

Only then can you remain silent.

"But he has this false magnanimity, but the other cardinals don't allow it. They all offer advice, asking him to prepare in advance."

Fang Ke said he was listening carefully, and Xiu sneered, "Then they came up with a plan to have that person separate a part of his soul essence, and have a certain protagonist take it to the underworld and hide it."

"This way, even if part of the soul is damaged, the root will not be damaged."

Fang Ke showed some expression, "So, sir, who are you?"

The coldness on Xiu's face continued, "Yes, I was incarnated from a part of his soul essence, but I am completely different from him."

Then you can ask carefully, "How is it different?"

"Oh, at first, the bishop hid me in an unknown little church in the human world, hoping that no one would find me because the mountains were high and the roads were far away and the place was sparsely populated."

"Unfortunately, no matter how well-concealed a Horcrux is, it cannot conceal its divine origin. Even a glimpse of the energy here would be enough for an ordinary person to cultivate for a lifetime."

"Soon, people within a hundred miles discovered that prayers here were particularly effective. This shabby little church welcomed countless believers, and I, myself, listened to their stories every day. I learned that this world is not always fair, just, united, friendly, brotherly, respectful, harmonious, nurturing, and loving parents."

As Xiu spoke, his eyes became more distant, "I didn't know the world had become like this. Every day I hear countless cries, requests for help, sins, regrets, sadness, greed, and desires.

"And those hypocritical gods in heaven haven't discovered anything in all these years, and they're still ruling the Nine Continents with peace of mind!"

Fang Ke looked at him, seemingly a little surprised that the plot would turn out like this.

Xiu continued, "So one day when I couldn't bear to listen anymore, I possessed a young boy and walked out of the church."

"This boy was my believer. He used to come to church to see me whenever he had time, talk to me, and tell me stories. But for a while, he suddenly stopped coming, and when he reappeared, he had become mentally retarded. I later learned that his gambling father had sold him to the son of a wealthy family in the city as a study companion."

"That young master had a big wolf dog, and he loved to put the wolf dog and the child in a cage to play. The child was bitten several times and almost died. After surviving, he became stupid and was finally thrown back.

Xiu recalled this memory and his face turned pale. "This child once said that he was willing to dedicate his faith and flesh and blood to me, so I took over his body and his soul has been reincarnated."

"This time, I brought his identity to the back garden of a wealthy city dweller. Through the iron fence, I stared directly at the rich young master. The rich young master was so excited to see me that he had the fence opened and clapped his hands, causing the wolfhound to charge towards me. I smiled at him, and the wolfhound, upon meeting my eyes, suddenly lost its mind and turned back to bite the rich young master."

"The rich young master was naturally terrified. He desperately tried to escape, but was unfortunately mauled to death on the spot by the mad wolfhound."

At this point, Xiu laughed, as if mocking himself for disposing of a life at will, what a cruel person he was.

"After this incident, I discovered that a trace of black demonic energy appeared on the soul essence he gave me."

Fang Ke hadn't interrupted him, and Xiu seemed to have spoken out, so he simply said, "Countless things like this happened later, so the essence he gave me was already half contaminated, but I can't stop walking in this world."

"One day I was wondering, aren't the culprits behind all this the people who are standing by and watching, looking on with disregard for the lives of those below? I thought of the prophecy from two hundred years ago, and so I made up my mind to have him step down from his divine position and personally experience this suffering world, and everything I've witnessed."

Fang Ke couldn't help but climb out of bed when he heard this.

Xiu heard rustling sounds behind him. Still recovering from his emotions, he sneered, "Why, do you still think your god is bright and powerful, worthy of admiration?"

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a pair of slender but strong arms wrap around his body and hug him tightly from behind.

Xiu almost froze immediately and wanted to push her away, but Fang Ke held her tightly. Her voice came from behind with a healing breath.

"My Lord, are you confessing to me?"

When people do bad things, they will go to a priest to confess their sins and seek forgiveness.

Then he could say, "The world can understand your punishment of evil and promotion of good. Now, in the name of the Saint and the loving Father, I forgive your sins."

Xiu was completely stunned. He couldn't help but retract his strength in pushing her hand away, and finally covered her hand.

For him, this was already a huge violation of the rules.

"Philomena..."

"Sir, I'm sorry for your misfortune, but after listening to your story, I now understand my future beliefs and direction."

"..."

"I believe your ideas are correct. I will follow you to the battle. I feel sorry for you."

Xiu felt as if he had been electrocuted. He couldn't believe what he heard. "Heartbroken?"

"Yes, I feel sorry for you, sir, so I am willing to be the sword in your hand. Let us work together to straighten the course of this chaotic world."

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