At the moment the Holy Spirit Ball exploded, Ruo Sen did not move.
He had a feeling that this wouldn't hurt him, and that something was guiding him.
A tiny particle of light from the Holy Spirit Ball also floated out.
Getting it can help him solve his current confusion.
But the next moment, someone pounced on him.
Accompanied by the fragrance of roses, the girl's soft body pressed against him, and her intoxicatingly beautiful deep blue eyes were filled with his figure.
Ruo Sen didn't have time to think and hugged the girl to protect her.
"Ruosen..."
The girl murmured until the dust settled. She thanked him, "Thank God of Light, this didn't cause too much damage."
But the girl lowered her eyes, looking as if she was frightened by this sudden accident.
He shouldn't have spoken.
But Ruo Sen looked at Fei Wan and remembered the word "friend" she said.
His throat moved, but he still uttered a word.
"I'm fine."
…
It happened so fast that even Thane hadn't seen it coming.
The Holy Spirit Ball exploded just like that...?
The point is, this isn't some random toy you can get from a roadside store.
Sean protected Crystal and took a step back.
Unexpectedly, Fei Wan and the silver-haired young man were safe and sound.
"God of Light, destroying the Holy Spirit Ball is disrespectful to God."
Thane glared and was about to draw the holy sword from his waist.
A voice suddenly came from the Holy Spirit Tower, full of majesty.
"Thorn, stop it!"
An old man was wearing a red robe with mysterious and ancient patterns around it. He was holding a staff, looking majestic without even being angry.
When Thane saw him, he immediately greeted him with the highest courtesy: "Your Holiness."
The Pope passed through Sein and looked at Ruo Sen. He narrowed his eyes, then his frown relaxed again. "His divine power talent... is so high. He is simply a natural candidate for a divine messenger."
A messenger of God is someone who can communicate with God. This kind of person is harder to come by than one favored by God, because one favored by God is a temporary blessing, while a messenger of God is an eternal blessing.
Even rarer than those favored by God.
Since the birth of God, there has been only one messenger of God, who was eventually called an angel and has never appeared again.
Even though the stories about God's messengers are too old and only exist as legends, the Temple of Light has not given up the search. Every once in a while, it will summon those with extremely high talents and divine powers to establish contact with God.
Without exception, there was no response.
The Pope changed his solemn expression and looked at Ruo Sen with a smile:
"Are you willing to follow me to the Temple of Light?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another old voice came.
"Atwood, you can't take him to the temple."
He was also an old man, but his clothes were simple and not as gorgeous as the Pope's. However, his temperament was no less than his.
"He should stay at Holy Spirit College."
"Bert, this Holy Spirit Ball came from the Temple. I didn't expect you to sense its movement and come here to snatch people from me."
The Pope shook his beard in anger.
This is the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy. Even though he does not belong to the Temple of Light, his strength is comparable to that of the Pope. He has always been neither humble nor arrogant when facing the Pope.
Fei Wan dug out memories from his mind.
Dean Bert is a mysterious person. It is usually difficult for people like them to meet each other, but they met all of them at once.
Somehow, Thane had alarmed these important figures. He quickly explained, "Your Excellency the Pope, the Holy Spirit Ball is so important. You shouldn't..."
Thorn's words were drowned out by Dean Burt again. The two big men seemed to ignore him during their conversation.
"It contains divine power left behind by the God of Light. Until God declares its sovereignty, it belongs to no one."
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