Chapter 819: Ancient Rite
A cry of alarm escaped Sister Mony's lips.
It was unconscious.
Her eyes lost focus as she fell into her memories.
Had it been fifty years ago?
No, no, it had been much longer ago.
She had not yet been a Saintess, merely an ignorant novice nun who had once glimpsed from afar the radiance of the Dawn Church's last "Son of god."
It had been just like this—gentle yet tough, unyielding, like the dawn itself.
That had been the Dawn Church's last glorious era.
After that...
Even the "Son of god" had been unable to resist time.
He had grown old and passed away. Everything had been fated long ago.
When the "Son of god" passed away, she became one of the candidate Saintesses.
When the Nobles began to rebel against the church, she had been appointed Saintess in a moment of crisis.
Then, the Dawn Church declined day by day and became history.
It could even exist only in certain books.
All that remained was a school.
It felt like a dream.
Coming back to herself, Sister Mony let out a long sigh.
She had already seen the visitor's face clearly.
Qin Ran.
He was not the "Son of god" from her memories.
Yet precisely because of that, Sister Mony's expression as she looked at Qin Ran became complicated.
Gonglansen naturally had not concealed the information that Qin Ran might be the "Son of god," but after Qin Ran's death, such information had become useless.
But Qin Ran had appeared again.
He had returned in a manner even more powerful than imagined.
After the Dawn Church had completely fallen, the "Son of god" had appeared.
Was it fate playing a joke?
For a moment, Sister Mony had no idea how to face Qin Ran.