Chapter 340 Protecting You is My Duty (2)

Did the Goddess of Night arrange for you to come? Hiss! Several girls took a deep breath. Ron was really not going to stop until he said something shocking.

Ron waved at the six-winged angel, and then the six-winged angel landed in front of Ron very obediently. This scene was shocking enough. Christian, Dolores, Diana, and even the quiet Agnes, had not yet digested this scene. But who could have thought that Ron's next sentence would bring an even greater shock.

Goddess of the Night.

Another title of god appeared in Ron's mouth.

In the Dusk Continent, there is no belief in the Goddess of Night, nor is there a Church of the Goddess of Night. Even the legends about the Goddess of Night are very rare. However, the words "Goddess of Night" occasionally appear in some novels and picture books.

But most of these are just fabricated by the authors themselves, and they usually play villain roles... As for the positive roles, they are naturally played by the members of the seven orthodox religions. If you dare to describe the seven orthodox religions as villains, do you still want your novel to be sold? Believe it or not, you will be charged with blasphemy.

But when Ron said the words "Goddess of Night", the four women subconsciously believed them. After all... Ron was a prophet.

Every word he said and every prediction he made has been verified and there has never been any mistake.

After believing that the Goddess of Night really existed, what followed was a doubly great shock.

Ron, you can actually get in touch with God? What an honor!

Christian is a true saint, and she knows a lot about the seven major orthodox religions. Although the seven major orthodox religions are now in great glory, the clergy of the seven major orthodox religions have not received the blessings of God and the oracles for how many years? A thousand years, or two thousand years?

Anyway, there was no clear record of any oracle in the history books that Christian read.

In today's Dusk Continent, if one wants to truly have some connection with the gods, the best way is to be corrupted by the evil gods.

Although the goddess of night was not one of the seven gods, Ron was able to communicate with her, and she didn't seem to have any signs of being eroded. Wasn't this too exaggerated? Could it be that this was the person favored by the gods?

For a moment, several people felt their heads buzzing, and all kinds of thoughts kept circling in their minds. They wanted to calm down, but they couldn't do it at all. Looking at Ron in front of them, this person was clearly standing in front of them, but they always felt that Ron was covered with a mysterious veil, making it impossible for them to see clearly.

They had no idea how many more surprises Ron would bring to them... or shocks? After hearing this, Ron raised his eyebrows, and a certain idea in his mind was confirmed.

You know, at the moment when Ron strengthened the Angel Ring to plus thirteen, the Goddess of Night suddenly interfered with the Dusk Continent and forcibly transformed the Angel Ring into the Fallen Angel Ring. The original summoning of angels also became the summoning of fallen angels.

Now that the fallen angel had admitted it himself, Ron no longer had any doubts in his heart.

"Thank you for what you did just now." Ron took a deep breath and said.

Although this was arranged by the Goddess of Night, Ron still showed enough courtesy. It was not for any other reason, but because the other person was very powerful. He might need to rely on him for help in the future. It wouldn't cost him anything to say something nice.

"You're welcome. Protecting you is my duty." The six-winged fallen angel replied quietly.

Although she is a fallen angel, her voice does not have that perverse or fierce feeling at all. On the contrary, it is very gentle and peaceful, and sounds very comfortable, like some kind of soothing music.

Christian and the others felt a slight tremor in their hearts.

Protecting you is my duty? Confirmed, confirmed, now everything is clear, the prophet Ron must be a follower of the mysterious goddess of night, otherwise, why would the goddess of night specially arrange a six-winged fallen angel to guard beside him?

Only Agnes frowned. She felt a little strange. Wasn't Mr. Ron's faith in Mr. Captain?

Why do you still believe in the Goddess of Night?

Could it be possible to believe in multiple gods at the same time? This is not good! I must persuade my husband later. Belief is not like love. It is better to be single-minded.

What if the Captain finds out...

Uh, no, Mr. Captain can also see into the past and the future. Maybe he already knew it, but he just didn't take it to heart? For a moment, all kinds of thoughts came to Agnes' mind, and her beautiful face looked more and more distressed.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Ron spoke again, trying to get closer to this six-winged fallen angel.

"Niyafu..." The six-winged fallen angel gave the answer very quickly.

Niafu, as expected, a name as gentle as her voice.

If you hadn't seen the fallen angel's battle with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a woman with such a gentle name could be so violent in battle.

After giving the answer, Niafu frowned slightly. She suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky above her head. Her eyes changed from gentle to stern: "Sorry, I can't stay in this world for too long."

"If you encounter anything you can't handle in the future, you can summon me at any time."

After saying this, Niafu's body quickly turned into a black light and sank into the Fallen Angel Ring on Ron's finger.

Ron looked at the ring in his hand quietly, then looked up at the sky. In the dim light, he seemed to be able to glimpse chains like giant pythons dancing in the air, as if looking for a target.

This scene made Ron's heart tremble slightly.

Soon, he understood.

This is the rule set by destiny.

After the demise of the dragon clan, no masters beyond the legendary realm were allowed to appear, except for some beings who had obtained the gift of destiny.

The shackles on the body limit the upper limit of living beings.

Even if there are occasionally people with extraordinary talents who break free from the shackles, they will still be hunted down by fate.

Niafu even felt the chains that represented the will of destiny, so she entered the ring to hide.

As for the huge mountain of flesh in the secret room, perhaps, on the one hand, it was not a normal creature and had never been restrained by shackles, and on the other hand, it might be related to the Andre family.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The Andre family are all guardians of destiny. They are the embodiment of the will of fate, and destiny has given them great freedom within certain powers.

Ron exhaled slightly and looked at his left hand. There was a gray-black shadow wrapped around his left hand. It was the soul of Archibald's sister Sally Andre.

An incomplete soul.

What to do with this soul is also a problem. For Archibald's sake, Ron saved the soul, but what next... Ron was not very clear about how to store the soul. He couldn't refine Sally's soul into a necromancer, right?

If this were true, then the fellow-township bond between him and Archibald would probably disappear completely.

Ron could tell from Archibald's notes that although this senior time traveler was very disgusted with the terrible inheritance of the Andre family, he seemed to like his sister Sally very much.

Of course, it's a very pure kind of liking.

The kind without mixed desire.

Just as Ron was holding his chin in thought, the soul wrapped around his hand suddenly floated up from Ron's arm, and then flew above Dolores' head in Ron's surprised eyes.

Dolores also noticed this strange, gray-black substance.

She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Sally's soul seemed to have entered Dolores' body.

Ron didn't have time to stop it, and of course, he didn't really want to stop it.

From Ron's perspective, this was a good thing.

The cultivation of a broken soul often requires the use of hostages, where one's broken soul is placed in a normal living body, relying on this life to nourish one's soul.

In this process, the residual soul can also bring many benefits to the host.

This is a mutually beneficial process.

Of course, another reason why Ron was relieved was that through Sally's memory, Ron could conclude that Sally was not the kind of villain who would take over other people's bodies for her own use. She was a very quiet and kind girl.

Just like Dolores now, her expression suddenly became serious, and her originally wide-open eyes slowly closed, as if she was receiving a large amount of information, and even a layer of hazy mist gradually emerged on her body.

A slight repulsive force came from Dolores, and Ron and the others all took a few steps back.

Chapter 2 is here.

(End of this chapter)