067: The Charismatic Saint

A handsome young man, dressed in a pure white holy robe, was lying peacefully on the table.

Outside the window, there are breathtakingly magnificent Western buildings.

There were clergy and servants coming and going, moving among them.

No one dared to come in and disturb the breathtakingly beautiful young man.

Then, Huai Yan's closed eyes trembled.

Upon entering the world, the system was still transmitting data.

073 is doing his best to explain the background of the current dimension.

“This isn’t exactly the Western world,” 073 said, “but it incorporates a lot of Western elements.”

The original owner was the high priest of the continent of Seer, a holy son who represented the royal family in communicating with the gods.

In this world, the words of the Holy Son are nothing less than golden rules.

The Son needs to go to the foot of the statue of the Father God every day and pray day and night, asking the Father God to descend.

Then, he will use his powerful magic to maintain order and peace on the continent.

After the background introduction, a storyline from another dimension flooded into Huaiyan's mind.

The original owner was a high priest with powerful magic and impeccable purity.

His abilities are unmatched by any other great mage in the entire continent of Seer.

But later, a young man suddenly appeared on the continent of Seer.

This young man, through his own strength and by using his body, traveled between various races and gained the trust of several racial leaders.

The continent of Seer is home to five major races and a church that governs all affairs.

Only when the race submits to the church can the continent be at peace.

However, after the unknown youth emerged, the tribal leaders began to break with the church one after another.

Even the church's great magician was bewitched by the young man, completely losing his senses.

Therefore, the church later fell apart.

The original owner was a kind-hearted, naive, and gentle young man with a saintly personality.

They had no idea about the intricacies involved.

By the time the original owner realized what was happening, the church had already been overthrown.

A completely new church was established by that young man who appeared out of nowhere and disrupted the order.

The new Holy Son has also become a young man.

The original owner was ousted from power and then abandoned by the new church, ending up in obscurity.

And because the boy was so innocent, the education he received from childhood was all about helping others.

While living among the common people, he was tricked and coerced by several individuals.

The Son of God was thus no longer pure and was utterly corrupted.

But who would have thought that the young man's actions would plunge the continent of Seer into chaos and disorder, thus offending the Father God.

After the Father God discovered this, he directly punished the entire continent of Seer.

The mainland suddenly became like a living hell.

At the same time, the Father God wants to find his original Holy Son, save the continent, and restore order.

—That is, the original owner.

However, at that time, the original owner had already fallen. After being discovered by the Father God, the Father God was furious and bestowed a divine lightning bolt, which took the original owner's life.

Huaiyan is now worn before the young man appeared.

His mission is to rewrite the original owner's fate, turning him into a sex pet.

And to stop the Father God from bringing down punishment and to save the continent of Seer.

The boy was stunned for a long time after watching the story.

To stop God the Father from bringing down punishment, one would probably have to contact God the Father from the very beginning.

But the Father God—it sounds like a deity that will only appear in the final part of the story.

Initially, there was no way to make contact.

All Huaiyan could do was pray for the arrival of the gods in front of the statue every day.

"This mission is relatively easy," 073 said with relief. "As long as we latch onto Father God's coattails, everything will be fine."

Or rather, as long as your heart is sincere when you pray.

Perhaps the Father God will descend one day.

"Okay." The boy nodded firmly and said obediently, "I will try my best."

Strive to have the Father God bless the entire continent of Seer.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the temple door.

The heavy metal door made a rhythmic sound.

With one person per system, the discussion fell silent.

"Your Highness, it's time for lunch." A respectful voice came from outside the door.

Huai Yan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Okay, I understand."

The original owner was named Messiah, but in the continent of Seer, no one dared to call him by his full name.

People would often respectfully address him as His Holiness the Holy Son.

Standing in front of the mirror, Huaiyan realized that the term "holy son" was true.

The boy's pure white holy robe was surrounded by a faint golden light, making him look especially sacred.

Her beautiful face and fair skin were as smooth as jade.

Just standing here inspires a sense of awe in one's heart.

Huaiyan stared blankly at the person in the mirror, and involuntarily reached out to touch his face.

I can hardly imagine such a pure, innocent, and beautiful Messiah.

The final outcome was so tragic.

However, Huaiyan soon had no time to think about it anymore.

Surrounded by a group of servants, the boy hurried to the restaurant.

The great mage Xiu Yi was already standing at the door waiting.

"Your Excellency, Holy Son."

The young man, dressed in a navy blue cloak, placed one hand on his left chest and bowed slightly. "Please have your meal."

The boy nodded, stepped forward to help the person up, and said, "Let's go together."

Then, they went to the restaurant and took a seat.

Xiuyi stood there, stunned, looking at his wrist where the boy had touched him.

Recalling the soft and warm touch from just now.

Xiuyi's ear tips immediately turned red, and his wrists also became burning hot.

Your Highness, you remain as kind and beautiful as ever, and your body is still soft and fragrant.

It carries with it some kind of unknown allure.

Unbeknownst to him, Xiuyi began to have thoughts he shouldn't have.

This thought made the young man restless, and he pinched himself hard.

Strange, why did I feel so strange seeing His Highness the Holy Son today?

There was a strange, uncontrollable heat.

"What's wrong with you?" Huaiyan gripped her knife and fork, blinked, and said, "Come and eat."

Xiu Yi suddenly came to his senses and said in a panic, "Okay, okay, Your Highness."

He sat down awkwardly to Huaiyan's side and picked up the sandwich in front of him.

The church's meals were exceptionally plentiful.

Especially in front of the Holy Son and the Great Magician.

After finishing her meal, Huaiyan went to the statue of the Father God to pray for three hours.

We beseech the Father God to bestow blessings upon the continent of Seer, so that it may enjoy peace and prosperity.

The boy devoutly knelt at the feet of the Father God, placing his head on the statue's knees.

He muttered prayers, asking for the Father's forgiveness and endless love.

In the entire temple, only the boy's incredibly devout voice could be heard.

As he recited the words, the light emanating from the boy grew stronger and stronger.

It felt as if something had descended upon us at that moment.

A few seconds later, Huaiyan's nose tingled, and she suddenly burst into tears.

A thought kept lingering in his mind.

What will he do if... if the Father God no longer loves him?

As if bewitched, for a moment, the boy's mind was filled only with images of his father.

He weeps for the Father, and he laughs for the Father.

Because the Father God had not yet appeared, she cried until she fainted, and her eyes became red and swollen.

From outside the temple, only the boy's slender, petite figure could be seen.

They lay obediently on the lap of the enormous statue of the Father God.

She cried pitifully and helplessly.

Until that beam of light that had suddenly descended slowly dissipated.

The boy stopped sobbing and, trembling, nestled in his father's arms.

Fortunately, no one else should be nearby when the Son of God is praying.

Otherwise, the boy's appearance would likely attract the attention of those with ill intentions.

After praying, Huaiyan dragged his heavy steps back to his bedroom.

"Okay, that's so strange..." Huai Yan slumped onto the bed, her voice soft, "Just now, I think I really was praying about something..."

He seemed to truly believe in God the Father.

They knelt in devout worship and wept with fervor.

“It should be the original owner’s remaining self-awareness,” 073 explained. “It’s probably because the Messiah himself believed in the Father God.”

That's why I unconsciously cried when I prayed to God the Father.

Just like the real Messiah, kneeling on the Father's knee.

“You’ll get used to it,” 073 said. “It’s normal; the connection between the Son and the Father is very strong.”

Such incidents will only increase in the future.

When they truly see God the Father, the Messiah within them will inevitably and completely submit to Him.

After figuring out the whole story, Huaiyan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had other things to do next.

The Son of God is very busy every day.

In the morning, we should pray; in the afternoon, we should tour the city and help those in need.

It is precisely because so many people have helped that the Holy Son has gained the trust of the people on the mainland.

In fact, wherever the Holy Son appears, he is sure to be surrounded by a large number of fanatical believers.

The guard beside the Holy Son was one of them.

"Your Excellency, please get in the car."

The guard bowed his head respectfully and extended his arm so that the boy could help him onto the carriage.

The young man gently thanked the guard, then, with a slight touch of his forearm, bent down and sat into the carriage.

Watching the Holy Son's retreating figure, the guard couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

The hand that was supporting him was fair and soft.

As expected of His Highness the Holy Son, even his body smells sweet.

The guard, still feeling dizzy, brought his forearm to his nose and smelled it.

Upon smelling it, his face turned even redder.

The guard's neck also turned bright red. He stood there, at a loss, not even knowing how to pull the carriage.

"What's wrong?" The Holy Son's gentle voice came through the curtain.

The guard suddenly came to his senses and said repeatedly, "It's nothing, Your Highness, we're about to depart."

Huaiyan responded with a puzzled look, saying, "73, why do I feel like the people here are all... weird?"

One or two of them are prone to daydreaming.

The great mage Xiu Yi in the morning also seemed to have been bewitched by something.

"I don't quite understand either." 073 shook his head and guessed, "I feel that perhaps it's because the Holy Son's charm is too powerful?"

After all, the Holy Son is the most popular person in the entire continent of Seer.

Everyone, regardless of who they are, needs help.

He treats everyone the same.

-

"Father God."

The angel knelt on the white carpet, holding a bowl of fruit in one hand, and whispered, "Please have a meal."

The tall, aloof man didn't even lift his eyes.

He stared intently at the crystal in front of him.

The Father's powerful aura was almost suffocating the angels.

Seeing that the Father God did not react, they were even more frightened and trembled.

But the angel dared not show it, and could only suppress his fear and kneel with utmost devotion.

Because the last angel who displeased God the Father has already turned to dust.

After a long while, just when the angel could no longer bear it.

The towering Father God casually waved his hand, dismissing him.

The angels, as if granted a pardon, awkwardly carried the fruit platter away.

The Father God's gaze was fixed intently on the pitifully weeping boy within the crystal illusion.

So obedient and gentle.