I loaded the gods module

Chapter 56 We will meet again
The saint fell into the deepest, deepest dream.

The moment she saw the crimson full moon, the puppet-like face of the silver-haired saintess finally changed drastically. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and the flood of sleepiness completely overwhelmed her. It got heavy.

She was dragged into the bottom of the abyss by the Lord of Storms, she faced the red moon, and mortals looked directly at the gods.

Even though the extremely weakened Red Moon has no malicious intentions, his eyes are still absolutely unbearable for mortals.

A strong sense of fear instantly gripped the saint's heart, and she subconsciously tried her best to use her extraordinary characteristics, trying to summon the power of the holy light in this strange world.

But at the moment when the idea of ​​rebellion arose, the red moonlight like substance swallowed her in an instant, and the saint wailed, only feeling that every drop of blood in her body was endowed with independent consciousness, involuntarily Boiling jumped up.

After all, Feiyue's other name is the supreme tyrant who manipulates blood.

Although this authority is now running out, it does not mean that Hongyue has forgotten the use of power.

"Hongyue, is there a way to regain her humanity?"

At this moment, Scarlet Moon heard the words of the Storm Lord. Red Moon was silent for a moment, and then responded with his actions.

Although Hongyue has sensed the vicious power of the Holy Light from the mortals in front of her, since the Storm Lord has opened her mouth, Hongyue will naturally try her best to fulfill the requirements of her allies.

Even if he has weakened to the extreme.

The "Dream of Eternal Life" in the Kingdom of God, which is always in chaos, has undergone a strange change at this moment, and the saint with a painful expression froze completely, and her consciousness entered the deepest part of the spiritual world under the guidance of the moonlight.

Under the crimson moonlight, all the dreams of the saint so far seemed to be re-turned pages of a book that had been dusty for a long time, and countless grotesque dream worlds were outlined out of thin air.

The swing of the manor swayed back and forth in the morning light, the silver hair danced in the wind, and the laughter of the two sisters melted in the morning light.

The gentle woman sat in the sea of ​​flowers, patiently wiping the dirty dirt on the little girl's face due to a fall, seeing the cute expression of the other party holding back tears and showing strength, the silver-haired woman smiled and hugged her In my arms.

The delicate halo of snowflakes spun rapidly under her feet, and the silver-haired woman looked curiously at the pure ice crystals jumping in her palm, with a smile on her face, she had the power to protect her family.

……

Scene after scene of dreams was concretized by Hongyue. The sweet dreams were kept by him, and the nightmares were abandoned by him. Hongyue carefully screened the fragments of human nature in the dreams.

He suddenly felt a little emotional that he had not been immersed in the dreams of mortals for too long, so that his kingdom of God was empty, leaving only chaos and nothingness.

But the darkest hour has passed, and the storm has reached out to him.

"A pure soul buried by the holy light...follow the guidance of the moonlight..."

At this moment, the god whispered his call to the figures in the dream, and the gentle crimson moonlight descended on each dream, so the unimaginable miracle happened so lightly.

In the manor, she let go of the swing, and in the sea of ​​flowers, she stood up straight, holding the ice crystal tightly, looking at the moonlight in front of her thoughtfully...they held the falling crimson at the same time...

The saint's eyes widened. In her unbelievable gaze, she saw one after another silver-haired figures coming out of the illusory dream. Their figures overlapped and merged into one in front of the saint.

So fantasy becomes reality.

The crimson moonlight wrapped around the silver-haired woman's body round after round, turning into a multi-layered red dress composed of spun yarn, lace, ruffles, ribbons, bowknots and other elements.

"Who... are you?" The saint looked at the face that was exactly like her own, and an inexplicable sense of panic rose in her heart.

"Have you forgotten your own name, Susannah?"

The woman in the long red dress lifted the hem of her skirt, she blinked her eyes and showed a gentle smile: "Our name is Suzanne Campbell."

She continued to laugh and said, "And I am the eldest daughter of the Campbell family of this generation, an outstanding graduate of Violet College, the dream lover of countless male students, and little Natalie's bosom sister~"

"Stop joking! You are a fake fabricated by the evil god!"

The madness in the depths of the saint's pupils became more and more intense, and the voice of the saint who was taken away from all human nature became more and more sharp. Some kind of strange power completely destroyed the saint's reason in an instant. She wanted to Recklessly killing the gentle woman in front of him.

At this moment, the holy light seed in the saint's mind trembled, trying to extend out of the host's body, but it was a pity that it was crushed into powder by the crimson moonlight before it could stretch its body.

The pupils of the saintess dimmed.

And Suzanne stood quietly in front of her, watching the face that was exactly the same as hers shatter like fragile glass in the dream.

She stretched out her hand softly, closing the saint's hateful and bewildered eyes.

The newly born silver-haired woman softly made a final farewell to her past self: "Farewell...the prison and sins I couldn't escape and get rid of..."

The saint's body was completely shattered and disappeared in the crimson moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, Susanna turned her body around, lifted the hem of her skirt, and lowered her head in gratitude to the crimson moon that gave her a new life in midair.

At this moment, any gorgeous praise seemed a little pale, but a pious and passionate heart was enough to explain everything.

With the help of the storm, Hongyue regained the believers who were loyal to the dream.

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Natalie's expression became uneasy, and she saw countless fine cracks visible to the naked eye on the delicate face of the saint.

"Sister! Sister! What's wrong with you..."

The silver-haired girl caressed her face, as if she wanted to prevent the tragedy from happening, but under Natalie's terrified gaze, there were more and more fine cracks on the saint's body, just like a piece of porcelain that was about to shatter.

Immediately afterwards, the crimson moonlight bloomed in the crack!The dazzling light made Natalie close her eyes subconsciously.

The silver-haired girl rubbed her eyes, but felt that she was suddenly hugged.

"I'm back~Little Natalie~"

A brisk and gentle familiar voice rang in her ears.

The gorgeous crimson dress swayed in the wind and rain, and the neon lights of the city illuminated the woman's doting smile.

The silver-haired girl was stunned, she opened her eyes bit by bit cautiously, she was suddenly a little afraid that the familiar voice was an illusion created by the saint to get away.

She finally opened her eyes, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

She saw her sister looking up and down curiously, and the pupils of the woman in the red skirt sparkled.

"You've grown so much! Little Natalie...you've become a beautiful woman with long silver hair!"

Susanna rubbed the girl's cheek with a smile, but the next moment, she felt a little cold.

She saw big tears dripping down her sister's cheeks, rolling down into the lights and rain.

"..."

Susanna's eyes softened instantly.

"I'm sorry... You must be working hard alone, right?"

Exactly the same as before, the woman in the red skirt stretched out her hand and gently stroked the girl's forehead. She smiled softly: "I'm back... I've broken free from 'Glorious Future'..."

The woman in the red dress hugged her sister tightly again, her eyes became firmer than ever before: "I will never allow the same thing...to happen again..."

【Natalie Campbell's bright future has been successfully cut off】

At this moment, the system panel popped up in front of Roy.

[The time-limited module task has been completed! 】

[The master of the storm will never tolerate the believers being insulted by others. The storm and thunder will eventually bring endless fear to the defiler! 】

[You have obtained the majesty of the Lord of Storms! 】

(End of this chapter)