As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Just thinking about it made Alice's heart beat fast and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

Shrinking her neck slightly, hiding her face with the quilt, Alice feigned calmness and said, "To become a saint, there's still one last ritual left, right?"

Roy nodded and smiled, "Well, all that's left is the final Saint's inauguration ceremony. Then our Alice will be the true Saint."

Unlike the formal ceremony during the Saint's Trial, the Inauguration Ceremony was a truly extraordinary ceremony. The Church would shower down the pure power of holy light, blessing the Saints and fully activating their bloodline power.

That is an indispensable ceremony for Holy Light Transcendents to enter a higher level.

At that time, Alice, whose bloodline has been activated, will show her angelic appearance and officially become a saint under the attention of the world, ushering in the ending of "Angel Waltz".

This should have been something I had been looking forward to for a long time, but now I think about it and feel a little reluctant.

Roy sighed inwardly.

The girl leaning on Roy's shoulder gradually became blurry as she listened to the story about the inauguration ceremony.

The power of blood, the position of a saint, the overwhelming authority, all of these things are good.

Compared to these mysterious things, what really made her excited was the meaning represented by the saint.

Finally, I won't lose to anyone again.

Charlotte and the others said that confession requires a suitable opportunity.

At a perfect time, express your feelings to the other person.

In this case, once I truly become a saint, I will confess everything to my master, to Roy.

And in response, Roy would definitely look at her, hug her, and then—

The girl, who was dreaming about the beautiful scene, fell into a sweet dream without forgetting to whisper softly.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Roy smiled bitterly and covered Alice with the quilt. He also relaxed and closed his eyes.

[Bloodline Fusion Degree: 1.34%]

After a fierce battle in the Saint Trial, the blood fusion degree finally made progress.

However, the magnitude of this was so touching that Roy immediately understood why Rowling had gone mad back then.

At this rate, he might not be able to reach Sequence 5 even after another ten years, let alone break through to a higher level.

The plot of "Angel's Round Dance" is about to end, but whether it is a cult or a demon clan, there will still be various potential hidden dangers in the future.

To this end, we must never be complacent with the status quo.

Fortunately, there is no movement in the Defiance Node for the time being. Next, all I have to do is accompany the little maid to complete the final plot.

On the bright side, when Alice becomes the powerful Saint of Destiny, it wouldn't be bad for me to just cling to her and eat her gigolo.

Who cares about the evil cult or demon clan? Who dares to provoke the Saint?

That was the scene Roy had hoped for countless times.

However, one heavy thought after another shattered Roy's beautiful dream.

The position of a saint is never easy.

Rowling also said that the Church of Light cannot be trusted.

Moreover, judging from the character of Levi and the others, it is conceivable that the church forces in the East Continent will never allow Alice to order them around.

Especially the top leaders represented by the Cherubim, they seem to be quite obsessed with Alice's power. Do they really have no hidden secrets?

Do I really want to push all these responsibilities onto Alice and just stay out of it?

Looking at the girl's defenseless and peaceful sleeping face, and thinking of the heavy responsibility of a saint who shouldered the burden of thousands of Holy Light believers, Roy suddenly realized that he was not as happy as he had imagined.

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In dreams, the blood is surging, the soul is churning, and one can personally feel the time going back.

That was a memory Roy had experienced countless times, engraved in his blood and soul, belonging to the blood of the false king.

In other words, the road to becoming a king.

However, strangely, this time he did not come into contact with the King's Certificate.

Not to mention, I am now unable to accommodate more divine power.

As Roy was puzzled, the memories that emerged in his mind became more and more vivid.

In the broken picture, there are mottled light and shadows pouring in from the window.

The magnificent architecture, the elegant and beautiful sacred paintings, and the sacred and solemn atmosphere that Roy has become familiar with in the past few days all show why this place is.

This is probably a church of the Holy Light Church.

Strangely, there was a crystal coffin placed on the altar.

Roy was trying to peek at the figure in the crystal coffin, but the next moment, his soul trembled as another figure emerged.

A girl with black hair and black eyes, with a face similar to her own.

Although he had only seen a portrait, Roy would never make a mistake.

Rowling?!

Carl's wife, the senior time traveler, the blood of the false king from eighteen years ago, and that Rowling who went to the East Continent and disappeared without a trace?!

At this moment, Rowling was covered in blood, her black hair was scattered, and her breathing was disordered. It was obvious that she had been through a fierce battle.

But even so, there was no pain on Rowling's face as she stared at the crystal coffin, only unconcealable ecstasy.

"I knew it! I knew you were killed by the church!"

"I should have known earlier that it was the Church that was hiding all this. The Saint is the key to the [False King] breaking through to a higher level!"

"Haha, no wonder no [Pseudo-King] has been able to break through to a higher level since that guy. After all, apart from him, no one else can come into contact with the Holy Blood of Angels, right?"

"Sorry, First Saint, you're lying down anyway. I'll use your power for my own benefit!"

Just a few words had a huge impact on Roy.

It was not surprising that the church concealed the promotion of the "False King".

The first saint was killed by the church?! Who is that guy that Rowling is talking about?!

The secret of [False King] breaking through to a higher level is actually related to a Saint?!

Just as Rowling was about to open the coffin, the church door was broken down.

Knights and priests swarmed in, forcing Rowling into a desperate situation and making Roy's heart heavy.

If the previous false king's blood Rowling was really killed by the church, it would not be as simple as whether to trust him or not.

However, just as the knights and priests were about to launch an attack, the crystal coffin behind Rowling burst into dazzling light.

The screen is interrupted.

The young man woke up from his dream and looked at the faint sunlight outside the window, his face was extremely solemn.

The First Saint. Rowling. The False King and the Saint. The Truth of Eighteen Years. And the True Meaning of the Church.

What exactly is going on?

Instead of raising any doubts, this dream brought more mysteries, causing Roy to have a headache.

Fortunately, this dream is not all bad.

[The influence of high concentration of Angel Holy Blood has been detected, the bloodline of the [False King] has been activated! ]

【Integration deepens!】

[Bloodline Fusion Degree: 27.81%]

Chapter 86 A Wise Choice

Putting aside other mysteries, the increase in blood fusion degree at least shows one thing.

Rowling’s conclusion is correct. The promotion of the [False King] is indeed related to the Saint!

As Alice entered the intermediate sequence 6, the [Angel] bloodline also showed its true power and began to affect herself?

Unexpectedly, the key to bloodline advancement that Rowling had worked so hard to find for many years and had to risk her life to break into the Church of Holy Light was actually right next to her.

Thinking of this, Roy was so happy that he really wanted to pick up the treasure girl and kiss her.

Ahem, it’s just a description. A gentleman would not do that!

However, Roy had another doubt.

"Phoenix, was there anything wrong with me last night?"

"More than that, your soul was quite turbulent yesterday. It seems you were dreaming."

Phoenix's childish voice was inexplicably vulgar: "Well, sleeping in the same bed with a blonde girl every day, it's understandable that I can't hold back at night..."

No, don't compare me with your lolita boyfriend!

After Roy explained what happened last night, Phoenix stopped playing around.

"Em... The power and soul fragments of high-level transcendents are indeed passed on to their descendants through blood. The soul of the [False King] is extremely powerful and extremely sensitive to the residual souls of his predecessors."

"Every time you draw on divine power, don't you see the memories of your predecessors? Yesterday's dream probably worked on the same principle."

Roy was concerned: "But I didn't absorb the King's Certificate this time."

Phoenix explained, "First, you've entered Sequence 6, making you more sensitive to souls than ever before. Second, Rowling is your blood relative, and you two can still trigger a similar resonance without a medium."

After figuring out what happened in last night's dream, Roy felt relieved.

But he immediately realized one more thing.

"Wait, a high-level transcendent? Are you saying that Rowling has already reached a high level?"

Thinking of the Red Blood Dragon that had been submerged in lava for eighteen years and the Pale Queen who was severely injured by Jon Snow's father, Roy quickly asked, "Is it possible that she is still alive?!"

"On the contrary." Phoenix's tone dropped.

"Only the power and residual souls of the deceased can be passed down in this form. The fact that you can see fragments of her soul actually proves that she is no longer in this world."

"..."

Roy didn't have any deep feelings for Rowling, whom he had never met, but he didn't completely indifferent to her either.

Thinking that the other person has disappeared, I still feel a little melancholy.

As a younger generation of time traveler and her bloodline son, I refuse to succumb to the fate of the false king's blood, which can be regarded as inheriting her will.

Rest in peace, J.K. Rowling. I won't make the same mistake you did.

By the way, I will help you take care of Carl.

"Owner......?"

Hearing a confused call in his ear, Roy immediately put away his melancholy and greeted the girl beside his pillow with the brightest expression.

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White Harbor Church.

Early this morning, Simon came to visit on the pretext of discussing the Saint's inauguration ceremony.

"The inauguration ceremony involves the greatest secrets of the Saint and must not be disclosed. I wish to speak alone with the future Saint."

Alice didn't agree, but looked at Roy first.

Roy nodded: "It's okay, go ahead."

The inauguration ceremony will bring down the power of holy light and completely activate the holy light bloodline of the saint.

For the nobles, it is equivalent to the formula of a magic potion, involving the root cause of the rise and fall of a power. It is a secret that even [Saint Sister] Theresa has no way of knowing.

Simon's request was reasonable.

This is White Harbor Church, and Theresa is waiting outside. Roy is not worried that Simon will be so ignorant as to take Alice away by force.

Senior executives from all parties were waiting quietly outside the meeting room.

The top leadership of the Church of White Harbor and the Church of Holy Light remain separate as always.

The difference from before is that now it is the turn of the church leaders in the East Continent to feel ashamed.