Even though he was pushed to the ground by pedestrians on the street, the young man in white did not panic too much.

As the communicator of the Holy Light, the commander-in-chief of the Kingdom of Heaven’s conquests in all realms... He himself has countless legends and has seen too many storms.

He stood up silently, dusted himself off, and looked at everything around him coldly and calmly.

"Hallucination, or..."

Analyzing and feeling, he did not let go even of the flow in the air.

However, this instinctive clear perception of the surrounding environment now seems extremely slow. The young man in white frowned. In his current feeling, he seemed to be covered with a thick film.

, isolated from the whole world.

There were still people walking on the street, the sound of people was still loud, people were coming and going, but he had been standing there for a long time.

"Supreme Order..."

The power of the Kingdom of Holy Light, which had been activated countless times, also showed no response... After several attempts, the young man in white had stopped his meaningless actions.

He remains calm.

He instinctively does not believe that everything has been deprived of him, and that it was deprived in the blink of an eye.

"The legend disappears?" The young man in white mused: "My legend will not disappear... Even if only one child knows of my existence, I will come back."

He breathed out slowly and looked at the saint's residence high up in the [Free City]. Subconsciously, the young man in white had a thought.

Then he didn't turn into light and go away as usual, he still stayed in the same place... The young man in white frowned.

He was silent.

After silence, he chose... to walk.

Don’t panic yet!

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…

In the big and simple house, everyone gathered together.

Dinner was ready, and the children sat down on a large dining table in an orderly manner under Sister Celine's command.

"Tonight, there are two guests here..."

Sister Celine is introducing the visitors to the orphanage to the children - there are far more children here than expected. In addition to Kelly and Diona, who have already met, there are also thirteen different children.

.

The oldest among them is about fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest is probably only about five years old.

"Let us be thankful for tonight's dinner." The nun concluded with this and took the lead in praying with her hands clasped together.

Seeing the children praying attentively before the food, the maid leaned closer to Boss Luo and whispered: "Master, your life has declined very rapidly just now..."

Boss Luo knew that this could not be hidden - of course he had no intention of hiding it.

Therefore, as a maid who can manage part of his time, she can easily detect it.

"I bought some more expensive things." Boss Luo smiled slightly and said casually: "Besides, we haven't reached the police line yet."

The maid suddenly showed a doubtful look, but soon resumed entering... Although the master's time evaporated a bit, it was not an extreme operation. It was indeed as the master said, and it was still at a safe level.

The truly extreme operation? The only time the owner can reverse time and [meet] the previous shop owner in the past.

But, what does it take the master's time to drop to this level... to do something? It's obviously not arbitrary.

While he was deep in thought, under the table, Boss Luo quietly grabbed the maid's hand. Boss Luo blinked his eyes at this time, smiled and said: "Being distracted while eating is a sign of disrespect to the master.

Such disrespect."

"I'm sorry." The maid nodded slightly.

At this time, the nuns and children had completed their prayers before the meal... So, under the expectant eyes of the children, Mr. Assassis picked up the spoon and tapped it on the cup, smiled and said: "

It's time to start, kids."

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"Stop! This place is not open to the public!"

In front of the door of the saint's residence, the guard's loud voice rang in the ears of the young man in white... The young man in white could not help but frown.

He was used to being able to come and go freely in the Kingdom of Holy Light without any scruples? He didn't get used to it for a moment.

It's just that he has indeed lost the ability to manifest the Holy Light... Mortals can not only look directly at him? They can even touch him easily.

Years of cultivation did not make him angry about this situation? Facing the guard's obstruction, the young man in white said calmly: "I'm here to find someone? Please tell Grabei? Michael wants to see her.

.”

"Michael?" The guard was startled subconsciously.

Seeing the guard's expression at this time? The young man in white was moved in his heart, "Have you ever heard of my name?"

The guard shook his head directly, "I haven't heard of it...but, do you want to see Mr. Angel Grabe?"

The young man in white nodded calmly.

"Wait a moment." The guard said quickly.

This is due to the good relationship that humans in the Kingdom of Holy Light generally have - especially those who work in a place like a holy place like the residence of a saint, their moral character is naturally more noble.

We will not make unnecessary trouble to anyone, and we will even try our best to respond to the reasonable requests of those who come.

The young man in white waited patiently for a moment. The guard who went to report the incident soon came back, and he was not the only one... there was also a woman who was as moving as the bright moon in the night, also slowly coming over.

This woman is clearly the Angel Grabei.

In front of the door of the saint's residence, the young man in white was standing with his hands behind his hands, showing an extraordinary bearing... Seeing the angel Grabe appearing, the young man in white seemed to have a relaxed look on his face.

"Lord Angel, this is the one who asked to see you." The guard said quickly at this time.

Angel Grabe briefly looked at the young man in white in front of the door, then nodded. She waved her hand and said, "I understand, I'll handle it. Return to your post, dedicated sir."

It is an honor to be praised by an angel... The guard looked slightly excited, and it was obvious that his mood had not calmed down.

Angel Grabe ignored this. She just walked slowly to the young man in white and said calmly: "Is it you, looking for me?"

The young man in white subconsciously felt something was wrong, and this discomfort immediately turned into uneasiness.

"Who are you, and why do you know of my existence?" I heard the angel Glabe's eyes blazing, "The guard who informed me said that you call yourself Michael?"

"You..." The young man in white was silent for a while, his throat suddenly became dry, "Haven't you heard of it?"

Angel Grabe shook his head and said calmly: "I will not forget any name I have heard, but I have never heard of this name... No matter who you are, since you know that I am here, it means that things will not be very serious."

Simple. Explain your purpose, strange guy."

"I am..." The young man in white suddenly took a step forward.

"Stop!" The next moment, Angel Grabe shouted.

At the same time, an invisible force turned into a wall, blocking the steps of the young man in white - for the first time in his life, he was stopped by such a fragile force.

However, knowing that this was just a weak holy power, to the young man in white at this moment, it seemed like a beast blocking the road... He froze on the spot for a moment, his mind going blank.

All the doubts, uneasiness, and even the fear that I was unwilling to admit that I had come all the way to calm down, suddenly exploded at this moment!

It was as if a terrible hole had been opened deep in his soul, and all the uneasiness and fear rushed out in an instant, almost overwhelming his consciousness!

"Presumptuous——!" Under the situation where his reason was overwhelmed by anxiety and fear, the young man in white said angrily as if he had lost control: "I am [Saint Michael]! The king who rules the kingdom of heaven!"

Usually at this time, things will change. Usually at this time, the whole world will be shaken by his wrath... Usually at this time, the endless holy light will overwhelm all resistance.

Usually at this time...

Nothing happened.

Angel Grabe opened her mouth slightly at this time. After a moment of confusion, a look of sullenness appeared on Angel Grabe's face. She shouted in a low voice, "Sinner!"

In an instant, the power of the holy light made the young man in white kneel down!

"I have never heard of [Saint Michael]!" Angel Grabel said angrily: "The king who rules the kingdom of heaven is the disciple of the Holy Son [John]! But who are you?

For a single charge of blasphemy, the flame of the Holy Light should purify you!"

This Angel of Grabe may have been really angry. With a wave of his hand, a substantial flame of holy light appeared in his palm, and then bounced directly onto the young man in white.

The moment the holy light flame burned, the young man in white was afraid that he would feel the pain of his soul being burned by the flame for the first time.

After being distracted for a moment, he let out a violent wailing sound because of the terrible pain that accompanied it!

"what's going on."

At this moment, a ray of light descended, and then the man in coarse linen clothes slowly walked out of the light... Seeing this, Angel Grabe quickly lowered his head.

I only heard the man in coarse linen clothes say slowly: "Grabe, I heard your call. You should know that I am guarding the birth of [Heart of Freedom] with the other supremes of the Seven Capitals."

"I'm sorry, sir!" Angel Grabe said in fear: "I didn't mean it, it's just that this person..."

She glanced at the young man in white who was burned by the flames of the holy light.
To be continued...