He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Night fell, and the sky darkened.

The young man stood on the steps, looking up at the moon that peeked out from behind the clouds. Under the watery moonlight, his golden hair was hazy yet beautiful, and his deep dark blue eyes reflected the soft moonlight, making him look unique and eye-catching.

Ansel.

Grand Master of the Kingdom's Holy Knights.

"Aren't you going back?" a man in plain clothes asked respectfully from behind.

"Wait a moment, then you can go back."

"Ok."

The man left, and the young man looked into the endless darkness in the distance.

At that moment, he felt at peace.

All sounds are silent.

Tranquil, and harmonious.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of tiny lights out of the corner of my eye, like fireflies, but even brighter than fireflies.

Ansel narrowed his eyes, gripped the hilt of his sword, and strode over.

He chased after it, but the light disappeared. Just when he was about to give up, it reappeared in another place.

It seems like they're trying to lead him somewhere.

Ansel understood what was going on, but he was neither afraid nor flustered, and calmly followed.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, we slowly arrived at a garden within the Papacy. The flowers here were all planted for the God of Light. In the early morning, after the servants carefully washed their hands, they picked the most beautiful and delicate flowers and offered them perfectly to the God of Light.

The terrain here was wide open, and Ansel was able to see clearly what the glowing thing looked like.

Suddenly!

It burrowed into the soil and disappeared without a trace.

Ansel was startled and ran over to take a look. There was nothing unusual on the ground, but he had indeed seen the thing burrow in with his own eyes.

Could it be that underground...?

In a corner, 3333 observed Ansel's expression and nodded in satisfaction.

It has completed its task, and there's nothing more for it to do.

He gave a goofy smile, ready to slip away, but when he turned around, there was a pair of feet in front of him; if he looked directly at them, he could only see his knees.

"It was just a dog?"

The man's voice was slightly lower and very pleasant to the ear.

"Woof!!!"

You're the dog!

A large hand gripped the back of her neck, and 3333 felt herself getting taller and taller until she met a pair of dark blue eyes.

It bared its teeth and made a "fierce" sound.

Ansel raised an eyebrow: "Why aren't the stars appearing anymore?"

Why did you lead me here?

"Wang!"

Pretend you don't understand.

Ansel's thoughts shifted: "Let's lock him up."

"?!!"

"It would be best to starve him for a few more days, no, more than ten days."

"??!!!!!"

"I don't even know if dog meat tastes good..."

He stared in astonishment at the fat dog that was licking his wrist with its tongue out.

The next second, he looked disgusted.

3333: […]

Get out of here, I can't serve you.

Qu Yi waited for two days, but there was no movement outside.

That day, a door opened in the air, and a man walked out.

Brown hair, handsome appearance.

He was dressed in papal robes adorned with wondrous patterns, garments reserved exclusively for the Son of God.

Qu Yi stepped out of the white house and stood on the steps.

The two looked at each other.

silence.

It was the man who broke the silence first.

“Viya, you’ve scattered the power of light again.”

Viya was the name the original owner chose herself.

"Shouldn't it be?" Qu Yi asked calmly.

Odis didn't understand her actions. Even if it was dispersed, it still existed, as he could absorb the power of light between heaven and earth.

The light in the space gradually disappeared, and the flowers that had bloomed because of this warm power withered instantly, their stems all limp and falling to the ground, as if they had lost their lives.