Chapter 165: Deicide

"Even if you are a saint, you cannot cancel your engagement at any time." The voice of the Holy Spirit echoed in the castle: "Your engagement was held under the witness of the Lord."

"I will lift it under the witness of the Lord." Momoki Kanonai said firmly, "I have made a sincere prayer to the Almighty Lord."

"The Almighty God will not care about your little thing. Your prayer is with me." The Holy Spirit said in a deep voice: "But I disagree."

"On the first day of your admission, nothing belongs to you, but everything you have belongs to the Most High."

"Including your body, soul, and even marriage."

"But." Momoki Kanonai wanted to say more.

"That's enough." The Holy Spirit interrupted, "I don't want to hear you babble about these useless things anymore. If you use this kind of thing to pray a holy prayer again, I will think you are blaspheming the Holy Spirit."

"That's all decided."

The Holy Spirit flapped its wings and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." A strange voice called out to him.

The Holy Spirit was stunned. How could there be other people in this small world?

Turn around slowly.

Momoki Kanonai covered her mouth with her small hands, unable to close them for a long time in shock.

The already exaggeratedly small face was now partially occupied by the wide-open eyes.

This is no longer just a dream, this is a small world where I communicate with the Holy Spirit. Why does the uncle still appear?

Could it be that all this was still a dream? Did her prayer fail? Momoki Kanonai kept shaking her head, trying to make sense of the world.

"Who are you?" The Holy Spirit asked doubtfully, "A mortal? No, the incense on you is so mixed, there is no faith at all, you are not a believer of Protestantism, who are you? Intruder, what are you trying to cover up with such mixed incense?"

"Don't worry about who I am." Fang Zuo walked forward slowly: "There are some things I can't figure out, and some roads are blocked. I want to kill a more powerful god to do an experiment. You..."

Fang Zuo opened his mind and scanned.

A ray of light suddenly appeared on the Holy Spirit, blocking the divine thoughts.

"Not bad." Fang Zuo nodded: "Where do you rank in your group? Can you make it into the top ten?"

"You want to kill God?" The Holy Spirit's blurred face showed a mocking expression, and did not answer: "I don't know who you are, the intruder, or which sect you come from, but this is in my little world."

“God said: Strip away.”

The castle disappeared, and three people appeared in the void.

An invisible law pulled the incense on Fang Zuo's body and slowly left Fang Zuo's body.

Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows, trying to control the departing incense sticks, but found that they had instantly dissipated and merged into this world.

Sure enough, things that are not yours are still unreliable after you snatch them away.

"You not only don't have a throne to carry the incense, but you also don't have the kingship of the New Testament. How can you keep the incense?" The Holy Spirit mocked, "Intruder, you will pay the price for your recklessness. The price is that your soul will be locked in my world forever, and you will keep singing the gospel for me."

The Holy Spirit flapped its wings, scattering countless white light like drops of water, and spread its arms. Its voice echoed between heaven and earth: "God says: Imprisonment."

"God's throne? New Testament kingship?" Fang Zuo ignored what the Holy Spirit said next. He touched his chin and was about to ask more, but the other party said "confinement".

The laws of this small world turned into white holy chains that bound it up.

Fang Zuo was tied up tightly in an instant.

"Uncle." Momoki Kanonai covered her mouth and looked up at the two people confronting each other in the sky.

"Pa." He suddenly slapped himself hard on the face, then pinched his face hard: "Is this my dream? Wake up, wake up, Momoki Kanonai, if this is a dream, wake up quickly, uncle is going to die."

The Holy Spirit looked at Fang Zuo who was tied up tightly, smiled slightly, flapped his holy wings, and slowly approached.

"Intruder, I can feel the strength of your body. Just now when your soul tried to detect me, I could feel that your soul is countless times stronger than your body."

"I never thought that such a powerful soul would appear in my world. I can't wait to taste how delicious your soul is."

Fang Zuo said calmly: "So, you holy spirits also devour souls?"

"No, how can you say such blasphemous words." The Holy Spirit landed in front of Fang Zuo, slowly folded its wings, and looked Fang Zuo up and down: "Are you from the East? Which country? China? I know how powerful you Chinese monks are. I have seen it, but this is in my world."

"Also, gods don't devour souls. They just like the energy of this world."

Fang Zuo had a blank expression on his face: "So, gods like you are no different from hyenas? You eat everything?"

"I forgive your rudeness." The Holy Spirit smiled: "After all, your soul will belong to me, and this powerful body will become my disciple."

"I want to tell you two things." Fang Zuo said.

"First, thank you for tying me up. Otherwise, I would have been driven out of your little world and there would have been no good way to find you."

"Secondly, people in our area never use their hands or feet when they fight, so tying me up is useless."

After saying this, Fang Zuo’s mind expanded.

The Nascent Soul rushed out of the body and leaped into the air, bringing out a huge spiritual pressure that made this small world shake constantly.

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A wooden scabbard flew out of Yuanying's little hand and instantly became extremely huge, locking the Holy Spirit tightly.

"What is this?" The Holy Spirit's blurred face revealed a horrifying expression: "God says: Suppress."

But there was no effect.

The laws of this small world tremble in great fear.

All the laws are falling apart, just like cotton thread falling on a sharp blade, unable to withstand any pull of the blade.

And there was an unknown thing in the air, emitting an aura that made him unable to resist and trapped him tightly.

"Almighty Lord, your light is swaying in the strong wind. Your humble servant begs you to save me." The Holy Spirit flapped its wings desperately, trying to escape from this breath.

The Holy Spirit's glorious and holy body continued to absorb the broken laws torn apart by the spiritual pressure, becoming larger and larger, trying to break free from this bondage.

All the laws in Fang Zuo's body had been gone, and seeing that the small world was about to be shattered, he did not hesitate at all.

The scabbard turned into a rainbow light and pierced into the huge body evolved from the Holy Spirit.

The rainbow light was like a substance, passing through his heart unhindered, then returned to the hands of the Nascent Soul, and then followed the Nascent Soul back into Fang Zuo's body.

The Holy Spirit was still struggling to escape, and the remaining incense was surging in his body, as if it was about to bloom with its final brilliance.

A huge golden hand dropped from the sky and smashed him and his small world into pieces.

Everything became nothing again, and then the scene changed dramatically, returning to the Gothic church.

Momoki Kanonai knelt in the church, in a daze.

Everything that just happened made her wonder whether it was a dream or reality.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly became blurry and she fainted.

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Abe Noja was sitting on the sofa in the villa, looking at the message sent by Asai Kinnosuke. The more he looked, the paler his face became.

It turned out to be just as I had guessed.

At the same time, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was in her villa, looking at these congressional documents, and felt a chill spread throughout her body.

The two congressmen simultaneously raised their delicate little faces in their respective spaces with expressions of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)