Chapter 299 Return to the Kingdom of God, the pilgrimage

Mr. A did not hesitate at all, pretending to resist desperately, and then quickly withdrew and rode the strong wind away.

In terms of ability matching, he is better than Mr. S.

"Go after him!"

When Mr. S chased after him, his heart suddenly shrank and his whole body was so cold that even his blood almost froze completely.

He didn't dare to continue chasing because there was a terrible enemy watching him from the dark.

He had only experienced such an intimidating look from Lord Ourolyus.

Mr. A eventually escaped.

There was not much frustration on the face of Mr. S who had lost his target. Today, the person who came to solve Mr. A's matter was not only him, a divine messenger, but also a saint.

The reason why I hid in the dark and didn't take action was because I wanted to see who else was behind Mr. A.

Right now, Lord Saint should have caught up with him, he just needs to stay here and wait for the news.

After taking a look at the corner of the basement that had been exposed, Mr. S ordered his subordinates to dig out the basement.

After drilling through the basement, Mr. S led people inside. The dark environment could not block his sight.

In the quiet and cold basement, there was an empty coffin quietly placed. Apart from that, there was no other debris.

When he was about to step forward to observe the coffin to see if any key information remained, the originally intact coffin was like a sand coffin, decaying and withering, and then scattered into ashes.

Mr. S's face became more solemn. After carefully inspecting the basement and finding no other problems, he left the basement.

Not long after he came out, he saw the Dark Saint who came with him today returning empty-handed.

Have you even lost the Saint?

Mr. S was very discerning and knew that the saint must have returned in vain just now, so he was very sensible and stayed aside quietly without saying anything.

"Did you find anything in the basement?" A cold voice said from Kesma's mouth.

Mr. S quickly told the truth about what happened in the basement just now.

Kesma snorted coldly, with unwillingness flashing in his eyes, but in the end he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked Mr. S to replace Mr. A as the person in charge of Backlund before turning around and leaving.

Mr. S respectfully watched Kosma leave. As for the continued pursuit of Mr. A, the Saint did not mention it, which meant that this matter was no longer something that they, the divine envoys, could solve.

On the other side, Mr. A, who fled Tamu Town, came to the seaside port under the guidance of the oracle.

It's time for them to travel far.

Mr. A used his extraordinary ability to easily get a ship, and everyone on board except the sailor who was operating the ship was kicked off the ship.

He came to the captain's cabin, which was reserved for the captain, and respectfully requested the coming of the Lord.

When the channel to the spiritual world opened and the Lord's figure appeared in his field of vision, Mr. A truly felt relieved.

Realizing that the Lord was looking at his broken arm, Mr. A felt hot in his heart and said quickly: "Please don't worry, Lord, my injury will return to normal later."

He looked seriously injured, but for him who was once Bishop of Rose, physical injuries were never a problem.

Hastur did not speak, but looked through the window at the vast sea in the distance.

Compared to being on land, staying at sea can save you a lot of unnecessary trouble.

To him, a container of stars, distance in space is nothing.

The only thing to note is that he cannot come for too long during the day.

Today, it was he who heard Mr. A's cry for help and prayers that he temporarily used a nap as an excuse to lie on the bed and go to the Hall of Stars to start the divine descent.

The time he comes out should be kept within two hours as much as possible so as not to arouse unnecessary suspicion from others.

At night, when the stars shine brightly, this is the time when this starry container really comes into play.

"Lord, where are we going?" Mr. A, who had regrown his arms, asked in a low voice.

He didn't quite understand what the Lord said about traveling far away, but at that moment he felt numb and numb.

Now that we have arrived on the sea by boat, we need a way forward.

“Wherever you look, that’s the direction you’re going.”

Mr. A's heart was suddenly shaken. He carefully compared the direction of the voyage at this moment. His face changed and he asked tremblingly: "Lord, are we going to return to your kingdom of God?"

Return to the Kingdom of God?

It sounds interesting too.

Hastur said calmly: "It's time to return to the once abandoned land."

Could it be the legendary place abandoned by gods?

Mr. A was so excited that his breathing became dry. It is said that the Lord’s Kingdom of God is in the place abandoned by God. But over the years, believers have been coming one after another, always wanting to follow the Lord’s gaze and return to the Lord’s Kingdom of God. Unfortunately, No believer has succeeded yet.

To be able to enter the Lord's Kingdom of God, one must at least be an angel. Only a person of this kind is qualified to serve the Lord.

And do you have the chance to become an angel serving the Lord?

Traveling afar and returning to the Kingdom of God is your own pilgrimage.

Could it be that this incarnation of the Lord appeared here just to extradite himself to the Kingdom of God, the land abandoned by God?

Mr. A's heart almost stopped beating when he thought of this.

Carrying all the sacrifices and infamy, he traveled far and embarked on the road to the Kingdom of God.

This is what you should do in your limited life.

"Lord, I understand. You, the merciful One, have been guiding me."

Mr. A murmured softly in his heart, and became more determined about the path he would take next.

Hastur did not stay here for too long. He told Mr. A to prepare a suitable coffin again and lie in it. After arranging some early warning measures, he ended the descent and returned to the Hall of Stars.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur's eyes swept across the star where the real creator was.

He still did not have any abnormal behavior, but Ouroboros, who was originally with him, was now gone.

Did Ouroboros leave the real creator because of Mr. A's incident this time?

Hastur was not very panicked about this. Ouroboros was indeed terrible, but his whereabouts had always been under his watch.

Hastur slightly shifted his gaze and looked at the brightest light spot next to the star where the real creator was.

In the picture, Ouroboros was crossing the sea.

Hastur only observed for a while and then moved his eyes away. He scanned the stars again. When there was no other abnormality, he retracted his gaze.

Inside the castle, Hastur stretched himself and got up from the bed. Azshara, who had been waiting beside him, rushed over from the corner of the table.

Hasta grabbed it and put it in his arms, stroked its little head, and walked out of the room with its comfortable meow.

Caius, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried to meet him. After getting Hastur's approval, he talked about the recent situation of the Red Gloves Team that stayed in Pnin Port during this period.

Pnin Port is the port that Hastur is most optimistic about among the three ports, so there are many members of the Yellow Monks who have transformed into ordinary people to collect relevant information.

The behavior of the Red Gloves Team asking around for their own information naturally aroused the vigilance of the members of the Yellow Monks, and then the information was summarized and came to Caius.

Caius has never been the most prestigious and powerful person under Lady Lisa, but now he is the person closest to Hastur. The power in his hands is constantly expanding, and even the demigod of Sequence 4 has to give him enough face.

"Lord Earl, should we?" Caius gestured with his neck.

"Let's wait and see for now, they can't find anything." Hasta had no intention of directly tearing his face with the Church of the Night.

Let the Red Gloves team investigate if they want to. As long as they don't investigate themselves in the end, they can naturally leave Punin Port safely.

"Lord God's Envoy, let me go there to watch." Lady Lisa came to Hasta with a respectful face.

Unlike Caius, she was used to calling Hasta Lord God's Envoy, not Lord Earl.

Of course, she would rather call him His Holiness the Pope directly, but Hasta didn't let her call him that.

In the end, she could only choose between Lord Earl and Lord God's Envoy.

"I believe you will understand how to act." Hasta allowed Lady Lisa's initiative.

"We have always been silent followers who pursue the back of God in the dark." Lady Lisa left after leaving this sentence.

Caius said with great envy: "Mrs. Lisa's spirits have been getting better and better recently. She seems to be much younger. That's great."

Hasta just glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

Only he knew that Mrs. Lisa had been promoted to Sequence 2. Other members of the Yellow Monks did not know the inside story.

In the Yellow Monks, only by reaching the corresponding sequence and standing on merit can one know the potion formula and promotion conditions of the next sequence.

Currently, among the members of the Yellow Monks, there is a gap in the extraordinary people who steal lives at Sequence 3. Below Mrs. Lisa, there are 6 priests of Sequence 4.

This is all the high-end combat power of the Yellow Monks organization at present.

Unlike other extraordinary paths, this extraordinary path is the most difficult step to be promoted from Sequence 4 to Sequence 3.

Stealing lives can easily lose oneself and eventually lose one's own destiny.

According to Caius, the number of members of the Yellow Monks who have fallen at this step has exceeded eight.

For a new organization established about a hundred years ago, it is very terrifying to have such a foundation.

Moreover, under the leadership of Madam Lisa, the yellow monks have always believed in keeping a low profile and staying hidden. Not many people have had the opportunity to witness the terrifying extraordinary power of this path.

The fate of Dickaf, who successfully advanced from a Sequence 4 priest to a Sequence 3 Life Stealer, was stolen by a Sequence 3 of the Moon Path.

Stealing the fate of a higher-sequence Extraordinary is the promotion condition required to advance to a Sequence 3 Life Stealer.

The more difficult the promotion, the more terrifying the power it brings.

If Dickaf chose to leave at that time, even if I were a Sequence 2, I would not be able to keep him.

Unfortunately, he chose a fate of death for himself.