Chapter 697: Captive

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“Your Excellency Bishop, I don’t understand!”

Seeing the bishop hospitably arranging food and lodging for the youth named Django, even treating him better than others, a trusted aide finally asked him in confusion after waiting for everyone around to leave, “Why? Aren’t they the sons of the Evil Demons and accomplices of the Purgatory?”

As an aide of the bishop, he knew that just on his side, the number of ‘Sons of Purgatory’ that they had secretly captured and executed were not few.

As for the sudden change in the stance of the church, he naturally had some doubts.

“First, this is because of the oracle... Furthermore, did the Sons of the Purgatory decrease from us capturing them? No, they’re becoming stronger, and it’s instead the Church that is gradually suffering losses!”

A wise glow was seen in the eyes of the bishop. “Not to mention, after so many years of killing, do you see a decrease in the numbers of the Evil Demons? No, this also indicates that for the short term, we can’t do anything about the Purgatory. Thus, we must change our course of action!”

“Draw over a portion of the Sons of Purgatory?” The aide seemed to slightly comprehend.

“Correct!” The bishop nodded. “The Church has already prepared to form an Apologetic Knight Group, and the members are already chosen. It’ll be those who worship Mother Earth and soldiers who have fought the Evil Demons for a long time.

“Therefore, please remember to entirely forget about everything before. We need to change our attitude toward the Sons of Purgatory.”

“As you bid!” The aide was immediately solemn.

...

These two people did not notice that after they had left, a faint glow flickered in the sky and materialized into a human figure.

She was as tall as an ordinary middle-aged woman, her eyes were amiable, and her body had a stern majesty that was inviolable.

She came before a set of doors, and the doors on both sides automatically opened.

Django crawled up from the bed and yawned before suddenly shouting in surprise, “Ah! Who are you?”

Logically, such a loud scream should have alerted the guards outside, but at this moment, it was silent, as if the entire room had been separated from the outside world.

“Child, do not worry!” The woman smiled amicably. “Are you scared? Uneasy because of the abnormalities in your body? Even though it came from your father?”

“Yes... that’s right!”

Django clenched his fists tightly, as if he had returned to that night.

His father was a strong soldier. He was summoned to the battlefield, but he suddenly returned one night with his body drenched in blood.

“Go! Leave immediately! The further the better!”

Regardless of how long had passed, as long as he closed his eyes, the scenes from that night would vividly appear.

However, after escaping his hometown, he discovered that he was different.

Even without training, he was as strong as soldiers and unafraid of heat and cold.

If not for this ability, how would he have survived the merciless life of drifting from place to place, homeless and miserable?

This was the deepest secret in his heart. But not knowing why, his eyes became hot and he divulged everything after seeing this woman.

“Do not worry, my child!” The woman walked forward and lightly embraced Django. “You have unparalleled talent and will definitely bear a huge destiny. I will bless you, to let your heart be filled with brightness at all times and not misguided by darkness!”

“Thank... Thank you!”

A warm feeling filled up Django’s heart and tears flowed out in two streams.

...

This scene not only happened in the Church of Mother Earth.

In many other parts of the continent, the destinies of a few Sons of Purgatory were altered.

After Django fell into a deep sleep, Meira turned around and vanished into the sky.

When she reappeared, she had already reached the roof of the monastery.

“My pastor has run this place quite well!”

The God’s gaze penetrated everything, and after a while, Meira nodded.

Seeing the glow of the sun in the horizon, she became a little worried.

According to the final will before Sun God Ramon fell into deep sleep, we’ve all been fooled by Apophis, that scheming Evil God. When he descended with the Nine Tier Purgatory, he was heavily injured and did not even have a body, only a strong will remaining!

He dispersed divinity in preparation for a huge plot. After the Sons of Purgatory slaughter each other to decide the final champion, his will will descend and resurrect in the body of that Son of Purgatory!

In order to stop everything, we need to change our actions!

The analysis of divinity has already been placed on the agenda by the Knowledge God, and the other is to divide the Sons of Purgatory through education and guidance, having them stand on the righteous side!

After experiencing the horror of the Sons of Purgatory and the Nine Tier Purgatory, all the Gods were already beginning to gradually change their actions.

Letting the Sons of Purgatory execute Apophis was a very good idea.

Furthermore, the Gods could gradually sense that the world’s Son of Destiny was in the midst of being born.

The retaliation of the Monger World was about to begin!

...

At the focal point of all this, Fang Yuan had not yet detected anything.

He looked at the Goddess in front and could not help but rub his forehead, feeling a small headache. “This freak can also become a Goddess?”

In front of him, Sunny gracelessly knelt on the floor and cried, ” Boohoo ... Don’t hurt me. I will listen to everything you say!”

Even that bracelet artifact was already in Fang Yuan’s hands.

Earlier, he had simply walked into the cave and easily captured this Goddess. The process was so simple that even he found it ridiculous.

“You are Sunny? The Joy Goddess?” Fang Yuan asked to be sure.

“Yep, this is my God Name!”

The Joy Goddess waited for a moment before finally rubbing her teary eyes and crawling from the ground with an innocent expression.

Impossible. Even for a fool, how can she still be so innocent after being a God for so long?

Fang Yuan’s eyes contracted, and suddenly, a thread of imposing manner condensed and swiftly charged toward Sunny.

The Gods in this world obtained their Godhoods either through being born with it or bestowed it by being a Domainer who obtained the approval of the world.

Perhaps there could be an existence of poor character, but whatever the case, it should not be like this!

Indeed, after being incited by that imposing manner, Sunny’s face suddenly changed.

“Mortal, you actually dare blaspheme a True God?”

A horrifying aura instantly appeared on her body, having the flavor of an aloof mountain’s chill.

“Sister! Don’t...”

At this time, another voice came from Sunny’s mouth.

“Hateful!” the Goddess scolded harshly.

The aura on her body instantly vanished, and a pair of large innocent eyes stared at Fang Yuan.

Split personality?

Fang Yuan looked at this and rapidly thought of something. “The emblem of the Joy Goddess is a double-faced mask. Inside the records of the ancient book, this Goddess was prone to capricious moods, often releasing conflicting oracles that led to believers being lost. If we categorize by groups, she is definitely inclined toward chaos!”

Although it was a little unbelievable for a True God to form symptoms of a ‘split soul’, this world was huge and had all kinds of incredulous things.

“Then... Sunny, tell me!” Fang Yuan walked forward like a big wolf. “It’s easy for a God to create an incarnation right? Why don’t you split?”

“Because... my sister says that a normal incarnation cannot inherit our will...” Being forced by him, Sunny looked as if she was about to cry, her voice carrying a sobbing tone. “Once we separate, we’ll split the true body’s origin and even the Godhood!”

After she finished speaking, her face immediately changed and said fiercely, “Are you a fool? How can you tell an outsider this?”

Instantly, Sunny returned to her pure, innocuous smile and apologized in fear and trepidation, “Sorry, Sister!”

Okay... Such an opponent is really causing me to become unenthusiastic! Luckily, this Goddess was always staying in the God Nation and living a secluded life. If she was seen by her believers, there’s a large chance that they would collapse.

Fang Yuan rubbed his head and looked at Sunny. “Okay, Goddess, please follow me.”

Against such a Goddess, there seemed to be no need to kill. Fang Yuan decided to capture and confine her before thinking of what to do.

Regardless, this was a True God!

Although she looked very worthless, by keeping her around, she would have some value, right?

At least, her Saint cultivation was not fake.

If an average person met this teenage girl, perhaps they would be instantly suppressed onto the ground by her invincible might.

“Follow you? Why do I have to follow you?” Sunny’s eyes widened and seemed a little dumbfounded.

“You fool. He’s preparing to grab hold of you to use you. Let me do it!”

Instantly, she changed face and a strong surge of imposing manner condensed. “Even if you’re a Legend, in front of my artifact... uh...”

The Goddess looked at her empty wrists, then at the bracelet in Fang Yuan’s hands, and immediately exploded in anger. “Sunny, you fool! How could take out the bracelet?”

“Sor-Sorry... Boohoo . Sister... it’s my fault!”

Sunny’s expression instantly became tragically sorrowful like a weeping beauty.

It seems to be the repercussions of being swept into the human world. These twin Goddess’ schizophrenia seems to be getting worse! Fang Yuan thought calmly and suddenly walked forward.

This power and influence immediately changed Goddess Sunny’s face. “Mortal... what do you want to do?”

Fang Yuan suddenly laughed and shouted, “Sunny, quickly come or I’ll hit you!”

“This isn’t good!”

Goddess Sunny’s pupils shrank. She wanted to say something, but her temperament instantly changed back.

“Lie down for me!”

Fang Yuan naturally made use of this good opportunity and immediately appeared behind Sunny, using his right palm to press a position of her nape.

Instantly, this Saint rolled her eyes and collapsed weakly.

“Seal!”

After achieving what he wanted with one blow, Fang Yuan’s hands were like butterflies flitting through flowers, immediately arranging numerous seals on Sunny’s body.

With his current cultivation, the seals that he arranged would basically be impossible to break for this extremely incapable Goddess!

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