The secular name of the Saint Lancelot was Zoe, and he was born in a small country about 500 miles away from the holy capital of Vanus.

His biological father was a well-known local earl, and his biological mother was one of the earl’s many lovers who was not favored.

As an illegitimate child, he has lived with his mother in a small manor on the outskirts of the city since his birth.

When Lancelot was four years old, his young and beautiful mother died suddenly in a fall from a horse. He was taken back to the Earls Court by his father and kept in the attic of the castle like a humble kitten. inside.

A year later, Lancelot was taken to a church in the city for the first time by his family.

At that time, he was already very beautiful.

Lancelot has the purest blond hair, and blue eyes that are as clear as the sky, his face is as white as snow, and his facial features are more refined than the angels depicted in the murals.

Such a beautiful little boy, even if he was just an illegitimate child of the earl's family who couldn't make it to the table, was enough to attract the attention of many people.

After the prayer, the priest of the church made an exception and came to the little Lancelot, greeted him gently, took his hand, led him to the holy pool, and wiped his forehead with holy water.

The priest under the earl can only be regarded as passable, and the power of the holy light contained in the holy water made by his prayers is not strong.

But when the holy water touched the forehead of the son who was also named Zoe at the time, the faint light of the holy water immediately merged into his body.

The priest stared at Lancelot, dumbfounded.

The blond and blue-eyed toddler was caged in a layer of soft light, smiling, calm and indifferent, like a painting, beautifully breathtaking.

The priest hugged the infant who was radiating the holy light and wept bitterly.

Two months later, a team of Paladins came to the earl and brought the little boy back to the holy court.

From then on Zoe became Lancelot, and at the same time became the most honored of the twelve saints.

For the Holy Court, Lancelot is an unborn genius.

He was born an extremely powerful holy light affinity body.

If measured by a numerical value, the affinity of ordinary people to the Holy Light is usually one to three; for devout believers it is four to five; through a lot of prayers and the use of holy objects, they have learned and mastered the ordinary holy light of a certain amount of power. The clergy of the court ranged from six to ten; more powerful cardinals were generally around twenty; dark creatures such as witches and vampires were all below minus ten.

After years of practice, Lancelot's value has soared to more than fifty.

This has even surpassed the current pope, who can compare with the legendary saints who have established great feats.

Under normal circumstances, a genius like Lancelot should be a strong competitor to the next Pope of the Holy See.

If he is lucky and smart enough, he should grow up in the center of the holy court, and at the right time, with the aura of a papal lover, he will be sent to a certain principality as a pastor, and then promoted to priests and bishops to accumulate certain qualifications. Later, he returned to the Holy Court, replaced the cardinal, and finally became the next or next pope.

But unfortunately, Lancelot caught up with the crucial moment of the Holy Court's Eastern Expedition.

The holy court has a doctrine that has been passed down for thousands of years.

According to its description, in a certain period of time, the Holy Lord will bring the kingdom of God to this world and launch a sacred final judgment-those unbelievers, betrayers, and sinners will usher in the end of the world, and their bodies will be killed by the seraphim. , The soul falls into purgatory and suffers the torture of burning fire; while the pure and pious lambs of God the Father will be redeemed and enjoy eternal peace in the paradise of flowing gold and honey.

This doctrine is well-known and familiar to the believers, and it is also an important basis for the Holy See to peddling indulgences.

It's just that no one knows when the legendary "certain period" is, except for the core group of powers in the holy court.

In fact, since the seventeenth Pope, the Holy Court has been preparing for the jihad expedition to the east, precisely because they firmly believe that the legend described in the land "the river is flowing with golden sand, and the spring tastes as sweet as honey". , It is the rich and prosperous Daxia Country over the sea.

And the doctrine inherited for a thousand years...or rather, it is a prophecy, and the second half that has not been spread after being deliberately deleted. It clearly pointed out the detailed date and specific method of the coming of the kingdom of God, and ordered the loyal lamb of the Holy Lord. We fulfill the guidance of God the Father.

As the most talented and capable Lancelot among the Saints, he was not only the spiritual pillar of the Holy Court Army in this Eastern Expedition, but also an indispensable part of "God Kingdom Coming."

——He will serve as a container for the will of God the Father in the process of the Holy Lord breaking through the plane wall before the two worlds merge.

Of course, one of them is a **** and the other is a human. The power gap is too great. Even if it is the strongest holy light affinity body in the world today, Lancelot’s body will receive a force far exceeding the limit of human endurance. , Quickly collapsed and collapsed.

——But what does that matter?

He is just a tool.

The life and death of tools is not worth mentioning in the face of sacred beliefs.

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The son of Lancelot was floating in the air. The black book in his hand was the "sacred relic" he inherited-the first scripture written by God himself, which also recorded the coming of the kingdom of God, the final judgment and The true doctrine of all the detailed rules including the catastrophe of the end times.

He opened the scripture to the last chapter and sang the little-known prayer in the book in a singing tone.

The beautiful and rhythmic singing covered the entire battlefield, like a foreign kingdom of God tearing the sky.

Ji Xuan only felt as if an invisible hand suddenly punched his temple, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time his body shape fell rapidly uncontrollably.

In a daze, he thought that he had stumbled and dropped the flying sword. He suddenly returned to his senses. At the same time he was highly concentrated, he suddenly realized that it was the mysterious spirit man who was driving the flying sword that had lost consciousness and would fall down with the sword. of.

-Fuck!

Ji Shu was shocked.

He tried his best to adjust his position in mid-air, and at the same time tried to find Xuan Lingzi.

At this moment, a flying dragon rushed towards him at an alarming speed.

Ji Xiaoniao and Xuan Lingzi landed on the dragon's back together.

"are you OK?"

Someone reached out and helped him.

"Mr. Ren!"

Ji Shu stood up and looked around, surprisingly surprised:

"So you caught the dragon!"

Ren Jianmo's "God Says There Is Light" was originally a mind-control-type supernatural ability, and it was not surprising that the dragon of the Holy Court could bend his head to his ears.

"Um."

Ren Jianmo first nodded, and then pulled the reins of the dragon's neck, causing the flying dragon to descend and fly to the ground. When it was about two meters above the ground, he pushed the unconscious Xuan Lingzi down.

"Because next, we need a flying tool very much."

Ji Shu: "?"

He looked down on the battlefield and found that with the exception of zombie soldiers, which were originally inanimate dead, most of the people or beasts had been unconscious in the chant of the Son, and the few who were still standing were also shaky with expressions. Pain, it seems that it may fall at any time.

And the closer people are to Lancelot, the stronger the impact, especially the people or beasts in the sky.

On the huge battlefield, the only ones who can fly in the sky at this time, except for the flying dragon hovering beside the high platform, are the only two of them.

"Sit down."

Ren Jian in front of me reminded silently:

"Because it will be very bumpy after a while."

Although Ji Lu didn't know why Ren Jianmo said that, his trust in his own beautiful Ren was already rooted in his heart.

So Ji Xiaoniao immediately crawled behind the saddle with his hands and feet, put his feet into the pedals, and supported Ren Jianmo's waist with one hand.

"All right."

Ji Shu replied.

"listen."

In the gust of wind, Ren Jianmo's voice directly penetrated into Ji Shu's mind, completely covering Lancelot's chanting.

"We have to kill Lancelot before the two worlds merge, do you understand?"

"Understood."

Ji Lu replied in his heart, answering clearly and without hesitation.

Although Ji Xiaoniao didn’t know that Ren Dameier in his family also had a super-sensing ability called "Hunyuan Youdao", which could make Ren Jianmo "see" something coming in the near future at certain critical moments. What happened, but he was accustomed to unconditional trust and obedience to the other's instructions, and this moment was no exception.

In the next second, Feilong raised his neck, like a cannonball out of its chamber, shooting straight into the air.

The saint son in mid-air was shrouded in holy light, still chanting hymns intently, staring down, his expression was not sad or happy, just like a beautiful inorganic statue, without a trace of defense at all.

However, in the mid-air kingdom of God, tens of thousands of angels flew out suddenly.

They are exactly the same as the images described in the legend. They are all blond and blue-eyed beauties, dressed in tulle, with wings on their backs, holding long swords, and burning flames on their blades.

——It's hard to deal with at first sight!

Ji Shu yelled in his heart.

Sure enough, the angels had just left the kingdom of God, like flying birds, most of them scattered around the battlefield, many of them turned to Ji Xing and Ren Jianmo, and rushed towards the sinner who dared to threaten the Son.

Ren Jianmo said nothing.

He directed the flying dragon to shuttle between the angel groups, flying up and down, cleverly and dangerously avoiding the angels' sharp swords.

It was the first time Ji Tuan rode a dragon. He was really not accustomed to this way of flying that was more tossing than falling into a drum washing machine. For fear that someone accidentally slipped off the dragon's back, he had to hug Ren Jianmo with both hands. Waist, there is no way to help with archery.

In an instant, they had flown to a distance of less than fifty meters from Lancelot.

More angels attacked them, all over the sky and the earth were densely packed with white wings, and the snow-white walls completely blocked the Saint Child's figure layer by layer.

Faced with so many obstacles, no matter how coquettish the flying dragon's flight path is, they can't avoid all the enemies.

--How to do?

All his vision is flapping wings and fluttering feathers, Ji Thrush's heart is extremely anxious.

——How can I rush over? !

"Ha ha."

At this time, Ren Jianmo's chuckle came in his mind.

"Although I have never done it before, but let's try..."

Ren Jianmo's tone was very calm, and even joked with a pleasant smile:

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent, right?"

Ji Lu: "Yeah."

For some reason, he suddenly became less nervous or afraid.

He nodded and hugged Ren Jianmo's waist harder, with a firm tone of voice:

"No matter what happens, I will stay with you."