I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear the Outer God with my hands

It was hard to imagine that at the end of such a deep and dark cave, there would be a very ordinary wooden door.

Although there was a magic seal on the wooden door, it was easily cracked by Joan.

An Jie and Joan looked at each other and walked in together.

The moment they entered the wooden door, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and when it returned to normal, the two unexpectedly came to a mountain forest.

The crisp and melodious birdsong and the rich fragrance of flowers all show that everything in front of you is not an illusion.

"Teleportation circle?" Joan squinted her eyes, looking at the ancient magic circle under their feet.

While Joan was researching the teleportation circle, An Jie noticed that there was a small wooden house in the dense forest, "Chief Joan, look!"

"Go, go in and have a look."

"Uh-huh."

The wooden house had obviously been abandoned for a long time. Weeds grew over the open space that should have been the yard, the rusty door lock was covered with moss and vines, and the corners of the house were also covered with cobwebs.

An Jie cautiously pushed the door open, and the dust in the room rushed towards her face, making An Jie frowned subconsciously.

Joan turned a blind eye and walked into the cabin, looking around carefully.

Very simple and ordinary layout.

Dilapidated tables and chairs, dusty closets, moldy and rotten food, vases knocked over by small animals, and tattered dolls in the corner.

"You go upstairs to investigate, I'll go to the basement." Joan pointed to the stairs, "If anything happens, call me."

"Okay." Anjie nodded.

Following the stairs, An Jie came to the second floor of the wooden house.

There were two rooms on the second floor, apparently both bedrooms.

Due to years of disrepair, the door of one of the bedrooms was broken. As soon as An Jie tried to push it, the door frame slammed down with a bang.

Looking at the handle that was still in her hand, the corner of An Jie's mouth twitched.

[Oh roar.What crime should be punished for breaking into a private house and maliciously damaging other people's property?Ah, classmate Ansan. 】

An Jie was not in the mood to fight with the system, but observed the layout of the room.

The room was very dilapidated, and the dust in the air was clearly visible under the moonlight.

A single bed, pink quilt and sheets, a chandelier with a star pendant, and a broken wind chime by the window all indicate that the original owner of the room is a girl, and she may be very young.

After searching around and finding nothing unusual, An Jie pushed away the second bedroom on the second floor.

"Strange, it's like a studio for designing dogs..." An Jie looked at the messy instruments in the room and whispered.

The floor was covered with yellowed balls of paper, and the invalid magic lamp was placed on the table in the center of the bedroom, with several piles of draft paper as tall as a person piled up next to it.

After searching, An Jie finally found a diary with a clasp in the desk drawer——

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1/1

In the new year, I should develop a new good habit, just start by keeping a diary.After all, I have to work hard to become the hero in the heart of little Lena!

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2/21

Baby Lena is sick... always talking to me about being sleepy.This disease is a bit tricky. I went to all the clinics and bright churches in the surrounding towns, but I couldn't find the cause.I heard... Royal Capital Saint Church will have a solution.Let's go tomorrow.

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4/3

Still back here.There's no way...damn...no way...Babe Lena's been in a coma for a week...what should I do?

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4/7

Today baby Lena woke up for an hour and passed out again.I really... can't find a way.And I found out...Little Lena's got some black spots on her back, I hate to admit it, but...it's a corpse spot.

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5/1

Lena hadn't woken up since the last coma.The plaque on her body is getting denser... God, Goddess... or something, please, save my little baby... Huh - at least, the only good news now is , Baby Lena's breathing is fairly stable, and her vital signs haven't started to fail.

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5/15

I heard from a strange guy that there seems to be a god called (smeared marks) who can save my baby.But...it takes ten human lives to sacrifice...should I do that?Never mind, I am willing to die and go to hell, but I want my baby to live.

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6/1

Good news: Through the sacrifice, Lena's condition began to improve, the corpse spots decreased little by little, and the number of waking ups also increased.

Bad news: the townspeople are starting to suspect me... After all, I've killed too many people...

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6/5

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!Why, why did the sacrifice this time have no effect! ! !Why... Lena's condition started to deteriorate, no, I have to find another way out.What bullshit gods, goddamn gods, are all deceiving ghosts... When disaster strikes, only we can save ourselves.

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6/10

[Witch Gathering]...Phew, this is my last hope, I hope those crazy women are worthy of my trust...

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 The Responsibilities of the Holy Maiden (Second Change)

Many pages after this diary are blank, or there are only records of dates, but no specific content.

An Jie flipped back again, and finally saw a new written record when there were only a dozen pages left.

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9/11

Finally got the machine built... I hope those crazy women didn't lie to me.Baby Lena's body is getting weaker and weaker, and I really can't tell how long she can last.Huh... Now, there is only one last problem left - the power source.

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9/12

Hehehe... What a comeuppance.I didn't expect that the power source of this evil machine turned out to be the blood of blood relatives... But it doesn't matter, as long as it can cure my baby, let alone blood, even if it really takes my life, I am willing.

Lena baby, I'll save you.

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9/20

The machine starts up.Looking at Lena soaked in blood and the magic potion provided by [Witch Gathering], I always have an ominous premonition.But I know I have no choice.I finally closed the machine's cultivation chamber and pressed the switch.hope everything is fine.Because... I don't have much time... Maybe this is retribution.

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9/22

The sequelae of worshiping the evil god have appeared, and I found that my limbs began to swell strangely.I can even hear the crunching of my bones from time to time...but that's nothing.The only trouble I have with the body mutation is that it is difficult to do some delicate operations.

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10/1

why!why!why!Those crazy women!Those crazy women!Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!What on earth have I done! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !I!study!actually!Do!up!Varied!what! ! !I...

I'm sorry Lena baby, my dearest daughter.

In the end, Dad, I still can't be your hero.

(chaotic and disorderly redacted)

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The diary ends here.

After that, there are broken paper and meaningless scribbles. It is obvious that the owner of the diary has a mental problem when he writes here.

The daughter's illness, the torment of faith, the witch's deception, and the price of worshiping evil gods are all tormenting this strong and fragile father.

After closing the book, An Jie's mood was complicated, and she didn't calm down for a long time.

Judging from the content of the diary, all the visions here should be created by the owner of the diary.

Could it be the machine, or the witch's conspiracy, or the evil god's price?

While An Jie was thinking, Joan's voice came from downstairs: "An Jie, come to the basement!"

"coming!"

An Jie responded, and after a little thought, she put the diary in her arms, turned and walked out of the room.

After coming to the basement, An Jie realized that it was brightly lit. It turned out that Joan used magic to light up the magic lamp on the wall.

"Look at that." Joan pointed to the giant creation in the center of the basement.

On the whole, it looks like a weird culture chamber, with scarlet liquid swaying in the translucent glass cover.A series of thick pipes are connected to the back of the cultivation chamber from all directions, like the steel blood vessels of this huge creation, full of a sense of brutality.

Strange magic lines were engraved on the ground and walls, and a strange feeling came over us.

The creation like the cultivation warehouse is huge, occupying more than half of the basement, and the rest of the space is also occupied by those densely twisted magic symbols.

"It's very strange. The breath of this creation is very mottled...Humans, evil gods, witches." Joan frowned, and looked at the creation carefully with golden eyes. "And this technology is also very weird."

An idea flashed in An Jie's mind.

Creation...Mechanism...[Witch Gathering]...Cthulhu...

Is it...

"Chief Judge Joan, can you feel what's in the red liquid in the middle?" An Jie asked very quickly.

Joan realized that An Jie seemed to have discovered something, and quickly concentrated her perception in the center of the training chamber.

The next second, Joan opened her eyes suddenly, her tone was a little surprised, "There are... life fluctuations. And it seems to be a human being, still alive!"

"There's a little girl over there. Let's save people first. I'll explain to you later."

"...it is good."

Because they couldn't find a way to open the machine, the two could only choose to break it violently.

Under Joan's powerful magic, the huge creation couldn't even support one side, and it was declared scrapped with a bang.

Scarlet liquid flowed out from the shattered cultivation chamber, and the smell of blood mixed with the pungent scent of flowers and herbs filled the entire basement.

When the red liquid in it drained out, I saw a little girl lying quietly in it.

The girl was very beautiful, her delicate facial features and fair skin seemed to have been carved by a god.With her eyes closed, she lay quietly in the weird training cabin.

Judging by the rising and falling of the girl's chest with her breathing, she seemed to be asleep.Like a quiet and well-behaved kitten, it is dreaming sweet dreams, so that people can't bear to disturb it.

An Jie just wanted to step forward to pull the girl out, but Joan grabbed An Jie's wrist and fixed her in place.

"Uh...what's the matter?" Anjie looked at Joan strangely, but noticed Joan's frown.

Joan's expression was hesitant to speak, "That child...is a 'God'."

Abominations... unnaturally born monsters against the will of the gods... are the enemies of all living beings, even the demons of hell avoid them.

An Jie was stunned for a moment, then smiled dryly, "Chief Joan must have admitted his mistake. That kid doesn't look like a 'god'."

"No one has stipulated that the appearance of 'Abominable' must be terrifying. But without exception, they must be harmful to living beings."

Joan's words shattered the last illusion in An Jie's heart.

After the words fell, a golden long sword was condensed in Joan's palm.

The Church of Light, as a religion that serves the Goddess of Light and protects living beings, regards "sinality" as an enemy.

And the enemy needs to be eliminated.