097: "Don't be nervous, little believer."
Huaiyan subconsciously took a step back.
Fortunately, no one around him noticed his every move.
"You...you are..." Huaiyan's eyes widened, and she asked incredulously, "What do you mean?"
The man's tone carried a sense of impending danger.
The next second.
As soon as the boy finished speaking, a flash of white light appeared.
In the blink of an eye, the man appeared before them.
The boy involuntarily looked around.
Why was there not a single sound of commotion among the crowd when the Father God appeared so suddenly?
However, when Huaiyan turned around to observe...
But then they discovered...
Nobody was looking this way.
It's not an illusion, nor is there anything wrong with it.
Rather, those people couldn't hear their conversation.
They could not see the Father appearing before the Son in a grand and imposing manner, uttering bold and explicit words of love.
"Nothing."
The man slightly curved his lips, chuckled softly, and said in a light tone, "Don't be nervous, little believer."
Men use frivolous language and have many nicknames for teenagers.
From a little believer to a baby, and then to a little liar.
Every time he changes his nickname, what remains constant is the man's ambiguous and intimate tone.
The boy kept backing away, the man's hot breath falling on his fair neck.
Smoked red, sticky.
Until an invisible, transparent thin wall pressed against the boy's back.
There is nowhere to go.
The man's movements were forceful and brooked no refusal, pinning the boy directly against the thin wall.
"Baby."
In the blink of an eye, the man changed to a more intimate and affectionate way of addressing her.
He gently nibbled on the boy's earlobe and said casually, "Look, they're all watching us."
It's quite obvious who "they" refers to.
Upon hearing this, the boy froze.
He turned his head with difficulty to look at the group of people behind him who were kneeling respectfully on the ground, praying devoutly.
The members of the church, even the wing and the guards, are steadfast in their faith in God the Father.
Little did they know, the man had already embraced them, the purest and kindest of boys.
Among the crowd were Lang Qing, Lu Xi, Zhou Luo, Xia Ya, and Esther.
If they could see...
The boy dared not think any further.
Just the thought of it made him involuntarily clutch the man's clothes tightly.
The boy silently shook his head, looking at the man pleadingly: "Could you...not here?"
He was afraid something might happen, especially if someone overheard them.
Then the Holy Son would no longer be the Holy Son.
The man's tone was gentle, but his words were particularly cruel: "No, you can't."
Because this is also part of the punishment.
He finished speaking before the boy could react.
The man then leaned in and easily lifted the petite boy into his arms.
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I stayed in the independent space created by the Father God for nearly half an hour.
When he was released, Huaiyan's mind had barely recovered.
However, in front of outsiders, they could not see what the man had done to him.
Amidst the clamor of the church members, Huaiyan managed to get through the ordeal, barely managing to stay upright.
During the time when the man cherishes the boy.
From an outsider's perspective, it is the halo of the Father God that completely envelops the holy Son who is kneeling devoutly on the ground.
In a daze, everyone actually saw it.
—On the boy's back, a pair of huge, beautiful wings grew.
Then, the church members became even more convinced of the claim that God the Father had already descended.
After another round of kneeling and worship, the church members looked up and were surprised to find...
His Holiness the Holy Son, who had been kneeling devoutly just moments before, now held a large bouquet of white roses in his hands.
The rose appeared out of nowhere, right in front of everyone, in the boy's arms.
It should be noted that planting white roses without permission is strictly prohibited throughout the entire continent of Seer.
Legend has it that the white rose was the first flower the Father God saw when he first descended upon the continent of Seer and established the primitive system.
Therefore, the white rose later became the national flower of the continent of Seer.
Only churches are qualified to grow white roses.
Only during the Father's admonition ceremony can the people hold white roses distributed by the church to express their respect for the Father.
White roses are generally not allowed to be picked except on major holidays or as a last resort.
And now, in His Highness the Holy Son's arms was a large bouquet of incomparably precious and pure white roses.
The leading pastor was shocked and immediately led the church members behind him to kneel down once again.
Everyone knows what that bouquet of white roses symbolizes.
When Huaiyan came to her senses, this was the scene before her.
He held white roses in his arms, while hundreds of people knelt in devout worship behind him.
"Your Highness the Holy Son has won the favor of the Father God!"
"Your Excellency, Holy Son!"
"His Highness the Holy Son has been blessed by the Father God! He will lead the continent of Seer onto a new journey!"
"His Holiness the Holy Son is indeed the destined one!"
"Your Highness is the Father God's favorite!"
Huaiyan was stunned, and looked down at the pure white rose in her arms.
Is he the Father's favorite?
Perhaps, yes.
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