The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

one day ago.

Glorious Holy See, dusk.

Cavins was not in a pretty mood.

The words of the cursed son this morning were still reflected in his heart.

As a person born with glory, as the son of a priest of the Holy See, Cavins' life should have been glorious and stable.

Born into a family of the Holy See, he was awarded the title of 'Man of Glory' when he prayed for the first time. At the age of only sixteen, he had reached the threshold of a second-level sorcerer. In this border city, he should be the leader of the new generation.

He and the quasi-saint Luojia had known each other for a long time, long before the Cursed Son.

In the past, he often regarded himself as the saint's childhood sweetheart. Even though Luo Jia was not familiar with him, he still placed himself in this position.

This also brought him a lot of glory and convenience, and many people respected him.

Until the Cursed Son was recommended by Luojia and came to the great Glorious Holy See.

Everyone's attention was gradually taken away by this outsider.

Also praying for the first time, he received the title.

He reads and studies in the library every day, pretending to work hard, as hypocritical as his annoying smile.

But it also caused him to be affected.

It's obviously just a cursed child.

But Cavins knew that this period of humiliation was coming to an end. His father had found several small secret sect strongholds for him. Tonight, he would lead his father's Paladins to destroy those evil cultists.

On tonight's red moon night, he will become famous in this border city, and great glory will come to the world!

Paladins are a must.

According to the rules of the goddess, you need to kill the secret cultists yourself in order to obtain faith points.

But he alone cannot eliminate so many esoteric believers.

It was up to the Paladins to take action and deal with the high-level believers that Cavins could not handle, leaving only the weak believers for Cavins to fight.

This plan is foolproof.

This is the heritage of his family.

By then, when he becomes a second-level warlock at the age of sixteen, even Luojia will look at him with admiration.

Thinking of these things in his mind, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

The sun slowly set, and the setting sun dyed the mountains blood red. The layers of fire clouds spread completely, covering half of the sky.

The blood moon will be born from the most brilliant red blood cloud.

Dusk is gradually falling, and the church bells are ringing in the distance.

Cavins has finished his homework for today.

He stood up and put on his robes. The sacred robe made by high-level craftsmen, the staff inlaid with rubies, and the blood-red cloak trailing on the ground made him as majestic and sacred as an apostle of the gods.

"Lord Cavans, are you ready?"

"I'm here." He opened the door with a solemn and bright smile on his face, which was completely different from the gloomy look in the room. "Everyone who believes in the favor of the light, I bless you."

He bent down, lowered his head, put his left hand on his chest, and performed a blessing ceremony impeccably.

As soon as Cavins appeared, half of the believers in the Holy See were impressed by his temperament.

This look and this temperament make him a born saint.

The border city was not big, and many lively believers had long known that the priest's son was going to hunt witches in person tonight, and they all came to witness the saint's grace.

Everyone has high hopes for Cavins.

With his sharp eyes, Cavins noticed that Luojia was also saying mass in front of the statue, and he came with a satisfied smile on his lips.

She really couldn't let me go.

Luojia was wearing a pure white robe today, kneeling quietly in front of the statue, her long hair like moonlight blowing in the wind.

She was so devout during Mass that she didn't notice what was going on around her.

Cavins came directly to the former and knelt down on one knee, "Dear Madam, I am honored that you can come to see me off."

Being interrupted from the mass, Luo Jia opened his eyes in confusion, tilted his head, and almost blurted out "Who are you?"

She was really confused.

Luojia simply came to pray, hoping that Ansu could pass the next saint test.

But she was still very polite and just said awkwardly, "Okay."

"Tonight's honor is dedicated to you, my saint."

In full view of everyone, Cavins raised his robe and said, "I will dedicate all the honors I obtain tonight to you. This is my promise. May the divine light bless you!"

'how romantic'

‘A saint’s promise’

‘I’m so envious’

‘A match made in heaven’

Cavins' words sparked quite a discussion among the crowd, especially the gossipy girls, who excitedly chatted and discussed with their companions.

Luo Jia was still in a dazed state, she blinked her eyes, "Ah, thank you?"

After thinking for a long time, she remembered that the exaggerated man in front of her seemed to be the son of Priest Lu Wen.

She then added awkwardly but politely, "I'm looking forward to it?"

Cavans stood up as if he had been given a shot of blood, saluted like a gentleman, and walked towards the Paladins.

The Paladins were all dressed up, and there were thirteen knights in total. They were all second-level saints of the Holy See and were under the management of the priests.

"You don't have to be so polite." The leader was an adult woman with long golden hair. She looked at Cavins with admiration, "We should be colleagues from now on."

"You are my senior, I should respect you." Cavins behaved modestly, politely, elegantly and appropriately, attracting frequent glances from the female believers around him.

"Let's set off." Cavins saluted the believers around him again, "Everyone, please wait for my triumph."

It is now eleven o'clock at midnight, the night is getting darker, and the blood moon is at its strongest at this moment.

Under the light of the bloody night, they rode out of the city gate on the cavalry of the Holy See.

First, we started cleaning up the secret cult stronghold closest to the city-state. We rode five kilometers along the east side and found a river. There was a cave on the east side of the river. Cavins still remembered the location given to him by his father.

The Holy See's horse hooves shattered the midnight tranquility, and they soon saw the river. Looking for the river and walking up, they found the cave.

Cavins felt heat rising. He had already seen his glorious and bright future. He felt that he was the paladin who saved all living beings, and he would eradicate evil for his saint today.

——Those secret cultists and children of the curse, he will slaughter them one by one.

He dismounted straight away, held the staff in his hand, and was the first to rush into the cave.

The cave is dark, but the bright future lies in this dark cave.

"Atone for your sins, you despicable bastards." Cavins snorted coldly in his heart.

He finally walked to the center of the cave, saw the huge altar, took out his staff, and was about to cast Holy Light Magic.

But only halfway through, he stopped abruptly.

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The silence around was eerie, with only Cavins' confused voice echoing in the empty cave.

"Where are the people?"

Update on time, and the next chapter will be released together. This time I won’t wait until eight o’clock to avoid emotional tearing.

Then there are some data problems in the previous two pictures, which Yudrop has revised again.

Please forgive me if there are any errors in the data. Yudrop is a person who has a fever and dizziness and is not sober.

Relatives came to my house during the Chinese New Year, and Yudi’s whole family was infected with the virus, hahahahahahaha, I’m in great spirits.