paranoianovel Chapter 398 Heratugus Usurps The Power Of God! Who Is The Winner?
Chapter 398 Heratugus Usurps The Power Of God! Who Is The Winner?
"What the hell is going on? What exactly are they doing?"
Chen Yu was completely puzzled at the moment.
The two little Saintesses were exactly the same.
In a situation where they couldn't speak or communicate, even he couldn't tell which one was real.
Of course, it was also possible that both of them were real.
If the little Saintess wanted stability, she would have a substitute or a fake body to perform the ritual on her behalf. If anything unexpected happened, her real body would be hidden behind, avoiding any harm.
Given her personality, it was entirely possible for her to do such a thing.
You shouldn't put all your eggs in one basket. Anyone in a position of power would have such thoughts.
Just now, the little Saintess attacked him for no reason.
After the attack, the black aura wrapped around him, causing the angelic power to be expelled from his body and then re-enter the other little Saintess.
The black aura lingering around the little Saintess was the power of original sin.
Why would a natural-born Saintess who later became a powerful holy-type expert of the Pope be entangled with the power of original sin?
Considering the confusing behavior of the little Saintess before, it was obvious that she had planned it all herself.
Starting from the second trial mission, she seemed to be consciously collecting "original sin" for herself.
Her purpose was actually to exclude the angelic power from her previous life during the induction ceremony?
Chen Yu had unraveled the first layer of her indulgent behavior, but the second layer of confusion still left him puzzled.
Of course, it could also be understood this way.
That is, the one who had contact with Chen Yu from beginning to end was a substitute, and the real little Saintess was the new one that appeared.
The purpose of the substitute's "crime" was to block the angelic power and make it return to the true body.
However, this still couldn't explain why the little Saintess attacked him.
"Forget it, let's continue watching for now."
Chen Yu shook his head and continued to observe the two little Saintesses.
The little Saintess wrapped in black aura had already awakened and opened her eyes.
Although the angelic power was rejected by the original sin, she still had a large amount of divine power gathered on her body.
If converted into attributes, it would probably be in the billions.
Yes, billions.
And this was just a drop in the bucket compared to the power of Lucifer's Seraphim.
The awakened little Saintess looked towards Chen Yu's direction.
Chen Yu's expression immediately became serious. The sword intent formed by the grass turned into a long sword, which he held in his hand.
Five little elf shadows surrounded him.
In the Heart World, the constantly mobilized vitality and Abyss magic power were ready to fight at any time.
However, the little Saintess did not continue to attack him. Instead, she smiled apologetically at him and flew towards the newly appeared ritual array.
The little Saintess in the ritual array was still receiving the infusion of angelic power.
As the power continued to return, a painful expression appeared on her face.
Her expression gradually changed from peaceful to ferocious, as if she was enduring something.
The first little Saintess smiled slightly, took a step into the ritual array, reached out her right hand, and directly plunged it into the chest of the second little Saintess.
Gently pulling it out, she took out a small-sized dough monster.
"You took it back again? What the hell is this?" Chen Yu was stunned.
"Wait, no, it's not the same thing as before."
The dough monster that the little Saintess took out was only the size of a fist.
It only had a pair of wings and didn't have as many eyes as the giant angelic dough monster.
It looked like a simplified version of the giant angelic dough monster.
Little Saintess held the dough monster in her hand, then opened her mouth and took a gentle bite, chewing slowly and methodically.
A sharp, soul-piercing scream echoed through the void.
But Little Saintess seemed oblivious, eating the dough monster bite by bite.
The second Little Saintess's induction ceremony was also coming to an end.
Most of the divine power had already been transferred.
In the end, the entire giant angel transformed into a single force, being absorbed into the second Little Saintess's body.
The ritual array dimmed and dissipated into nothingness.
According to reason, with the completion of the ceremony, Little Saintess should have successfully regained her divine position.
However, the second Little Saintess's condition became increasingly anomalous.
She clutched her head tightly, screaming continuously, and uttering some syllables that may or may not have had any meaning.
Then, her body began to tremble violently, and the expression of pain intensified.
Her features twisted, her body lost control, like a rabid patient in the final stages of the disease.
Just as Chen Yu was about to approach and observe, she suddenly returned to normal.
Standing straight, she looked at the other Little Saintess with a complex expression.
The other Little Saintess met her gaze calmly and said lightly,
"Now, what should I call you?"
"The Radiant Angel of Light and Hope, the Sun God Lucifer?"
"The Ascetic Heraclitus?"
"Or... the Ancient Witch Queen Cinderella?"
"Heraclitus? Is that this dog's name?" Chen Yu's heart surged with waves.
Fortunately, he didn't drink any water, otherwise he would have choked himself to death on the spot.
The second Little Saintess was an imposter pretending to be Heraclitus...
Everything seemed to make sense now.
Heraclitus pursued power and immortality, so seizing the power of the former Lucifer, the Radiant Angel, was undoubtedly a shortcut, or rather, a grand Great Dao.
He wholeheartedly helped Little Saintess complete the induction ceremony because their goals were aligned, only to have a disagreement at the final moment.
Both of them needed the power of the divine being.
Now it seemed that Heraclitus had succeeded.
As for the Ancient Witch Queen Cinderella, she should be Heraclitus's identity before joining the church.
But why did it seem that the powerless Little Saintess was the victorious one?
"It doesn't matter anymore." The second Little Saintess, or rather Heraclitus, said with a somewhat absent-minded expression.
"Heraclitus... Cinderella... Lucifer, the Radiant Angel..."
"They no longer exist."
"Everything is in your hands, right?"
"Whether it was following Heraclitus's guidance, allowing oneself to be burdened with original sin..."
"Or giving Heraclitus power and entrusting him with the arrangement of the ritual array, letting him do as he pleased..."
"Even pretending to have feelings for him a hundred years ago, making everything that followed seem reasonable, it was all intentional on your part."
"That's right." Little Saintess nodded, "But I have never pretended."
"Oh? Because you really had feelings for him, so you willingly handed over your power to him?" Heraclitus was somewhat puzzled. "No, neither Lucifer nor you would do such a thing, nor would you be attracted to such a person."
"I am curious, why did you do all this..."
"This power originally belonged to you."
"A power that can almost rival the Supreme Lord."
"You, as a body of faith, will return to heaven and ascend to the Unsurpassable divine position, sharing heaven with the Supreme Lord."