Chapter 508 How to Tame a Sun
Chapter 508 How to Tame a Sun
He looked at the young man walking towards him with a sword in the rainstorm, and suddenly laughed: "Then kill me." He pointed at the festering wound on his chest, "Once the first generation dies... the third generation can be truly free."
Chu Ziyu's sword hung in the air, and rain dripped down the blade onto Aaron's face.
“Go ahead!” Aaron coughed up blood and roared, “Unless you want to see the Son of God being controlled by the church for the rest of his life!”
A cold light flashed, but Aaron did not feel any pain. He was held in someone's arms, feeling the sound of the wind in his ears.
Someone even joked, "This is my first time being a deserter, how are you going to compensate me?"
"But if you knock me out secretly again, I'll make you pay."
The originally dead heart seemed to come alive a little.
"Boss, are you still chasing?" The voice of 6872 sounded.
"What are you chasing after? Go check on Xiao An."
The glass dome was as smooth as a mirror in the heavy rain.
Chu Ziyu's flying sword pierced the Pope's feet an inch away, while Lin Ci'an's holy light spear was against Chu Yuntian's throat.
"Remove the brand." The Son of God's voice was like thunder, "Otherwise I will bury the entire Holy City with you."
The Pope's golden crown shone coldly in the lightning: "Are you willing to let go?" He suddenly lifted the red cloth of the altar - a woman with a similar appearance to Lin Ci'an lay in the crystal coffin, "Your mother's soul... is still trapped in the holy remains."
Lin Ci'an's pupils suddenly contracted.
Chu Ziyu's sword suddenly burst into black flames: "Don't listen to him! That's just--"
"Just an illusion?" Chu Yuntian grinned and crushed a rune stone. The crystal coffin instantly lit up with blood-red lines. "What about this?"
The woman in the coffin's fingers twitched slightly.
(Memory Recall Laboratory)
Six-year-old Lin Ci'an was tied to the laboratory table, watching the man in white robes pierce the needle into his mother's temple. Amid the hissing sound of the liquid being drawn out, the woman said to him with her lips: "Live."
"Look, this is the price of Holy Light." Aaron's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his consciousness, "They used the blood of their loved ones... to forge the perfect puppet."
Chu Ziyu suddenly smashed the altar, and the black flames devoured the blood runes: "Your mother is long gone! That is a fake made with your memory!"
Lin Ci'an's white robe moved without wind, and his emerald pupils completely turned vertical: "I know." The Holy Light Spear suddenly turned around, "So I've been waiting--"
The moment the tip of the spear pierced through Chu Yuntian's heart, the Pope's golden crown exploded into countless light blades!
The blackening value is reduced by 25%. The current blackening value is 0.
(One year later, border town)
The morning light shone on the low wall covered with roses. Chu Ziyu opened the window and saw Aaron and Lucien sparring in the yard. The former judge was now a tavern owner, and the knight commander who had taken off his mask was dedicated to tasting the newly brewed cider for him.
"Awake?" Lin Ci'an's voice came from behind. He was wearing an apron and holding a fried egg in his hand. "Aaron said that a caravan will bring tea from the East today..."
Chu Ziyu turned around and hugged him in his arms, his fingertips stroking the faded scar on his heart: "Does it still hurt?"
"I should be the one asking you this." Lin Ci'an raised his head and kissed his chin, "Last night someone..."
Before she could finish her words, Chu Ziyu lowered his head and sealed her lips. The morning breeze blew past, opening the cover of a handwritten notebook on the table:
How to Tame the Sun
Rule 1: Let him think he is the tamer
Article 2: Always be his sharpest sword and softest shield
Article 3: ... (The ink was smeared by fingers)
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