Across the entire Stars Continent, there are not many great beings capable of complete reincarnation.
The King of Redemption happens to be one of them.
It is rumored that the Red Moon Maiden is the eldest daughter of the King of Redemption.
And the Red Moon Maiden is precisely the one who retraced the cycle of reincarnation under the arrangent of the King of Redemption.
If it's that guy...
It's quite normal for Rephya to reincarnate.
"Rephya..."
"Present!"
"Let's go out together. I'm hungry."
"Sure, sure, I'll treat you to a al, senior."
"Co on, with that skinny wallet of yours, just honestly eat at your senior's place."
Xiaolu saw that the senior didn't delve into the matter, and instantly regained her energetic deanor.
Chloe's mouth curved into a smile at her lively voice.
This Rephya, no matter how you look at her, seems unrelated to her naturally aloof friend.
There's no way she could really be Jian, right?!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
After leaving the Underground City, the two didn't stay local for long.
They headed straight for Dante Port.
As a relatively large seaport, Dante Port's seafood isn't bad at all.
But on the way to find food, Chloe suddenly stopped in front of a Divine Hall.
Rephya's cute little face was looking around at the scenery, completely unaware that he had stopped.
Then she bumped straight into Chloe.
"Ouch."
"Ah, sorry, are you okay?"
Chloe felt a slight push from behind.
Huh?
Xiaolu has been growing fast lately.
He used Recovery to heal Rephya's aching nose.
Rephya then curiously asked:
"Senior, what are you looking at?"
"Ah, I just noticed the Divine Hall of Patrol Hunting."
Rephya said bewilderedly:
"Ah, I rember you seem to like using the rituals of Patrol Hunting."
Chloe nodded and said:
"Because the rituals of Patrol Hunting are simple and efficient."
Rephya's cute little eyes rolled, and she said:
"Then senior, let's go in and take a look."
Chloe couldn't resist Xiaolu.
He was already lenient with Rephya, and after those blood-curdling battles alongside the Sword Hero, his voice grew even gentler.
If Jian really reincarnated like this, perhaps it wouldn't be bad.
Better than being a taciturn person.
At this ti, the Patrol Hunting Church happened to be holding the Lord of the Hunt's mass.
As a ceremony to commorate the sacrifice of the Lord of the Hunt, the church scene was quite lively.
Patrol Hunting is not only the title of the Star God but also the na of the path.
The developnt direction of Patrol Hunting generally splits into two branches.
One branch follows a path similar to knights, with high mobility high attack semi-tank dium to short-range attack range.
It can be considered a very practical developnt direction.
The other branch is that of Hunters, characterized by rapid shooting armor piercing precision strikes long-range attack range.
Chloe's teammate during his sophomore year, Hunter Gregory, took this path.
However, compared to the knight branch, the hunter branch has been steadily declining.
Hunters following this path are quite helpless about this.
Chloe had heard Gregory complain before.
"The Patrolling Path is closely related to the Lord of the Hunt, so why is the statue of the Lord of the Hunt depicted as a Centaur with a longbow, yet the promoted path is the knight branch?"
At this mont, Chloe stood under the vast Divine Hall.
Looking up, he saw the statue of Patrol Hunting leaping with a drawn bow.
He stood there bewildered, but his eyes gradually lit up.
With the mass coming to an end, the followers of Patrol Hunting were preparing to leave.
Suddenly, a clear voice echoed through the venue.
"I hereby proclaim—"
"By my hunts, by my rebirth, by my destruction, by my end, none can escape my grasp, none can evade my gaze."
"Shatter, the prey shall be guided by to the Divine Kingdom."
"Rest, the souls of the dead shall fly elsewhere."
"I, the King of Hunting who presides over pain and the hunt, shall anoint sins and bring peace to the hunted."
"Only in death can eternal life be attained. I, incarnate, vow here, please show rcy to all souls."
A clear and powerful voice resonated in the church.
So followers glared angrily.
The mass had already ended, what was the aning of reciting prayers at this ti?
However, before that follower could intervene, he saw an endless light descending on the statue.
The apparition of Patrol Hunting erged within the Divine Hall.
He slowly turned around, quietly watching Chloe.
Instinctively, Chloe summoned the Thunderous Battle Halberd.
Filthy thunder flickered on the halberd.
The longbow of the hunt lightly intertwined with the halberd, and after a mont, the shadow let out a sigh of longing yet relieved laughter.
The shadow vanished in an instant.
On this day.
The followers of the Hunt in Dante Port heard a shocking news.
The Lord of the Hunt descended a divine projection, suspected to be the birth of the Holy Son of the Hunt.
For a ti, the Patrol Hunting Church was in unprecedented turmoil.
But the next day, an even more surprising news ca out.
The Holy Son chosen by the Hunt refused the invitation from the Patrol Hunting Church.
For a ti, various powers focused their attention on Dante Port.
Everyone was curious why the Hunt, which had been fervently hunting the Evil God and its followers, suddenly had new moves.
...
Location: Mayer Floating City·Mayer Comrce Headquarters
Lilith, who was taking ti to handle docunts, looked up in surprise and said to her assistant:
"What did you say? The Patrol Hunting Church has set their sights on Chloe?"
The assistant nodded and said:
"Yes, miss, now the church's interior is already in turmoil, after all, for over a hundred years, the Lord of the Hunt rarely descended."
Lilith frowned and said:
"What does my... classmate think about this?"
The assistant didn't dare look at Lilith's expression, and instead spoke truthfully:
"Mr. Chloe refused the invitation."
Lilith nodded and said:
"Then pass a ssage to the Patrol Hunting Church for , saying that Chloe is my... friend, and not to trouble him."
The assistant secretly chuckled inside.
Miss Lilith indeed has reached the age where spring emotions stir.
She nodded her head and went down to handle this matter.
...
Location: Patrol Hunting Church
The rushed Cardinal said with a headache:
"What are you people doing?
Why did the Holy Son not accept the invitation?
Did you do sothing to displease the Holy Son?"
The Cardinal was already sowhat flustered.
You know how hard it is for the church when no new Holy Son was born for over a hundred years?
Now finally one is born, there's no ti to stop requesting.
The Cardinal who hurriedly ca over from the headquarters via the teleportation array, his gaze gradually becoming more violent.
"Is it possible soone tried to shortchange the gifts prepared for the Holy Son by the church?"
The ever more violent gaze of the Cardinal made the head of the Dante Port church break out in cold sweat.
"No, absolutely not, my lord, if you don't believe , you must believe my loyalty to God!"
The head of Dante Port was about to shed tears like small pearls.
He must not be blad for this.
Although the Patrol Hunting Church is also a True God Church, their god and followers have never denied that in history, the Hunt has been more brutal, even surpassing many Evil Gods.
Pulling out the sinews and skinning other Evil God's followers, branding them with oil, and occasionally lighting sky lanterns, such things were not rarely done.
The nature of the god dictates the nature of the followers.
The entire high managent of the church was tinged with a certain cruel justice.
He did not want to be seen as a traitor by the high managent.
It would be fatal.
At this ti, a knock on the door was heard.
The Cardinal, in no good mood, said:
"Co in."
A Vice Bishop walked in, knelt on one knee, and said:
"Lord Alok, Lady Lilith of the Fantasy Association from Mayer Comrce sent a ssage."
"Hmm? What happened with the Fantasy side? Are they asking us to hunt the Evil God's followers again?"
"No, just..." The Vice Bishop hesitated for a mont and said, "Lady Lilith's assistant said they hope we won't trouble Lord Chloe, as he is Lady Lilith's..."
The Vice Bishop cautiously made a gesture.
The Cardinal slapped his forehead, tangled, and said:
"So it was Mayer Comrce, no wonder the Holy Son wasn't impressed with the gifts."
Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
It's well known that Mayer Comrce is very wealthy.
If you have to ask how wealthy, describing it as rich beyond a nation's capacity is inadequate.
[A nation's wealth approaches that of Mayer Comrce]
—This is the highest complint to an economically prosperous country.
The Cardinal sighed and said:
"Troubleso, now the gift lacks sincerity."
"So should we still send them?"
"Send, why not send, send twice as much!"
"Yes, Lord Alok!"
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