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Chapter 179 The Temptation of Resurrection
Without a doubt, that was absolutely the glory of God.
Yes, absolutely.
Such magnificent glory must be the glory of the Lord!
The Lord's glory shines upon him!
"My Lord, you finally! You finally—! Waaah ┭┮﹏┭┮......"
The priest knelt on the ground with fervor, praying devoutly, and was even moved to tears.
"Arise, my Lamb. Heed my call, accept, feel, and then—"
Pray to me—
An infinite radiance surrounded Chang Yan's figure, obscuring his face.
The face of God is unseen by mortals.
His every word was like an absolute law, deeply imprinted in the priest's mind.
I don't understand, but—
My brain is trembling~~~
The voice of God is not for mortals to hear.
The words of God are not to be understood by mortals.
The light of the cross permeated everything.
Absolute holiness is revealed here.
"—"
"Praise be to our Lord, and we beseech you to give us a name."
"..."
Damn it, you're asking me, someone who's terrible at naming things, to come up with a name again. I think you're just making things difficult for me, as Chang Yan always says.
“Go, you who spread my name, you who bring forth my glory.”
The light that brings disaster is also light.
So, what will it bring to the places it illuminates?
"The will of the Lord is everything to us."
Chang Yan's figure had disappeared, only the priest remained in the same place, seemingly unchanged, kneeling there praying to the Lord to whom he/she had devoted everything.
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It's no wonder they say this outfit is a magical artifact.
The disguise is very effective, but to unleash its full power, it must be restored to its original state.
However, this is enough for now.
Chang Yan, dressed in casual clothes, used clumsy stealth techniques to minimize his presence as he strolled around the streets.
As expected, the comic convention where he had previously appeared was now closed off.
As for the reason?
Each time Altair pulls someone into reality, there is a strong magnetic field reaction, which makes it quite easy to determine their location.
Fortunately, the Holy Son's abilities are incredibly powerful. As long as there is an entity that represents "holiness," he can replace that "holiness" and appear there, even if space is sealed off.
Most importantly, this is not magic!
This is not magic!
This is not magic!
Say important things three times.
As the saying goes, I've had enough of the pain of not being able to use magic, the pain of watching others use all sorts of underhanded tricks on me while I can only passively retaliate. I've really had enough.
But now, I'm finally free from that pain!
Long live the System! Long live the Supreme God!
Within the Holy Son's mind were recorded forbidden knowledge and records that the Church had been constantly collecting. Chang Yan felt terrified just from peeking into a corner of that knowledge, fearing that his sanity would drop to zero in an instant.
Wait a minute, do I even have something like sanity?
I don't think so...
Okay, that's a great decision. I'll read more books, learn more knowledge, and strive to become a top student.
I love learning; learning makes me happy.
"Excuse me, big brother, where is the police station?"
Just as Chang Yan was enjoying the pleasure of learning, a cute little girl's voice entered his ears.
Then he instantly snapped out of his daze and looked on.
Learning is nothing compared to the fun of young girls, ugh, nothing is as interesting as helping children.
Hmm, she's still wearing a nun's habit?
Hmm, gray hair?
......
It's you, Judas launcher, the super-strong nun, the forty-something-year-old loli—
Theresa (silly)!
Wait, why is Theresa here?
Were they also dragged into this by Altair?
But, does Honkai Impact 3 or Honkai Impact 2 exist in this world?
"Hmm, such a young nun? Is this the police station? Look, it's right across the street."
After thinking for a moment, Chang Yan, who had no particular plans, simply pointed out the location of the police station to her.
"Thank you, big brother."
Haha, if I didn't know you were already over forty, I would have been quite excited.
It is often said that someone may appear to be a sunny and handsome older brother on the surface, but in reality, they may be harboring a dead fish-like mentality.
Then he saw Theresa, with her short legs, run into the police station and talk to the police.
Where is Altair? In the original work, wasn't she constantly recruiting people to join her party? Where did she go?
Filled with resentment, Chang Yan returned to the church and once again immersed himself in the sea of learning.
As for his so-called creator?
I'll go see him again tonight.
The more you learn, the more you realize how crazy that world is and how terrifying those gods are.
A decaying sun, a maddening universe, humans who have made pacts with the gods, unknown and bizarre creatures, amazing alien black technology, and indescribable sealed artifacts.
Perhaps I need to take a look at my novel first.
The title seems to be something like "Redeeming the Forbidden World Under the Dark Night"?
Who came up with that name? It's so lame.
Chang Yan muttered a complaint to himself.
He had no idea that this was a name that a writer named Chang Yan from another world had come up with after much thought.
Then he became obsessed with novels and animations, unable to extricate himself.
However, he always felt something was off while watching it.
It feels a little familiar...
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"So, Ms. Theresa, would you like to join us and bring about change to the world? Only in this way can your world be saved, and only in this way can that monster called Honkai be destroyed."
Altair stood in front of Theresa and extended an invitation to her.
"This...will cause a lot of deaths..."
Theresa looked up at Altair, staring directly into her two-colored eyes.
She could tell from Altair's face that her smile was fake.
Just like her grandfather, Otto Apocalypse, when he smiled.
Hidden beneath the smile is a madness capable of destroying the world.
For Otto Apocalypse, a world without Karen has no meaning.
For Altair, a world without Setsuna Shimazaki can only be destroyed.
In a sense, they are the same kind of people.
She was so glad that it was her who came into this world, and not her grandfather.
Otherwise, he would surely have manipulated the world at will.
"To bring about change to the world, the loss of life is inevitable, but your participation can reduce unnecessary bloodshed. Moreover, if the change succeeds, those you care about might even be resurrected?"
Altair smiled gracefully, like a true princess, as she tossed out that deadly, tempting fruit.
But to Theresa, her smile was like a sinister...
Resurrection, resurrection...
Cecilia...
I'm taking a day off.
I missed today. An aunt's 80th birthday was coming up. Sigh, my grandmother just passed away, and now another one's celebrating...
I just got home and haven't had time to update yet. Sorry everyone.
Glug glug ...
Chapter 180 The Angel of Calamity
(I realized something today: being a generous and kind person doesn't bring rewards; you might even get dragged down and drowned with others.)
(I gave an invitation code to a certain anime/manga resource website to an online friend I got along with quite well, but this idiot started selling invitation codes publicly, which resulted in my account being banned as well.)
(To hell with those old drivers, I'm never giving anyone a ride in my car again. Everyone else drives a Wuling Hongguang, I'll ride a unicycle, damn it!)
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Altair's words struck Theresa squarely.
Cecilia Shaniat.
Theresa fell in love with her during the time they spent together.
Yes, you heard right, she fell in love with her.
However, Cecilia ultimately sacrificed herself during the battle against the Second Herrscher.
Cecilia and the Second Herrscher are evenly matched, but Cecilia is at a disadvantage because she has just given birth to Kiana, her daughter with Siegfried Kaslana.
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