"Are they okay?"

Yassen came over uneasily: "I mean... can they still recover?"

He didn't know these blood slaves who were tortured to the point of being transformed into human beings.

——In other words, the youngest of the blood slaves he met at the Earl's Mansion should be able to run on the ground now.

It is already a relationship where we are destined to see each other again in the next life.

But this didn't stop him from feeling pity for these blood slaves... and thinking about his past self.

Once upon a time, he was one of these people. He suffered no less pain than them, but he relied on his own will to survive... He has also seen other people go crazy, or completely give up on their actions.

human identity.

"Normally..."

Aiwass shook his head slightly: "All mainstream treatment methods popular in the material world should be useless to them.

"They were not just frightened, but their personality itself was completely destroyed. They failed to survive the torture...I am afraid that now only their animal instincts are left."

"how so……"

Yassen murmured in a low voice and looked at the blood slaves who had been healed by Aiwass. The limbs had completely regenerated as before, but the pupils were still empty and lifeless, unable to speak or move, and only twitching to the extent of nerve reflexes.

There was obvious sadness in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly and mourned for them.

Because in Yassen's understanding, if a person's personality itself is destroyed...even if his limbs are intact and his soul is intact, it is tantamount to death.

"——But for me, this kind of thing is fairly easy to solve."

Looking at Yassen's reaction, Aiwass suddenly showed a proud but approving smile: "I recognize your purity as a devotee.

"But who do you think I am?"

Aiwass, in the form of the Sin Beast, raised his head and chanted softly:

"I call upon your moonlight, solo dancer of the three phases...

"The God whose holy numbers are one, the God who nurtures again after death, the God who has been ignorant for a long time - the eternal self like the moon!"

As Aiwass's voice fell, the sin thorns wrapped around his body began to slowly squirm, cutting the skin and causing it to bleed.

At this time, the sun was rising outside.

But under the call of Aiwass, the sun and moon rotate here——

In the chaos where people were either frightened, happy, admiring, or praying, time seemed to flow backwards, and the cold and warm white moon hung in the night sky again.

And Aiwass was still praying.

This is the fifth level of ritual magic.

It is not the "higher divine arts" that are essentially equivalent to turning oneself into an apostle of the gods, but the "prayer" skills that can only be used at the fifth level!

This level of prayer spell can only be used by cardinals or popes.

And Aiwass happens to be both.

"I pray for your care, mother, lover and child incarnation!"

Aiwass prayed: "My tears are the saltiest salt, my blood is the strongest wine, and my flesh is the sweetest fruit.

"I ask the moonlight to mend the broken heart, sew up the broken soul, and pick up the lost memories! Peel off my flesh and bones and brew the true wine of bathing in the light!"

"——Wine of devotion in the name of love!"

As Aiwass prayed, his skin gradually melted away under the moonlight.

First the skin disappeared, then the flesh and blood. Until most of the body was turned into white bones.

However, these dissolved flesh and blood are not pink, but a cold and pure white as clear as moonlight - a warm silvery white that exudes a light golden light just like Aiwass' long platinum hair.

——This magical technique is called "Brewing Moon Wine".

It can only be used once a month. A fifth-level priest will offer flesh and blood under the moonlight and pray to the eternal self. From this, a strange wine - Yue Li can be created.

This wine must be consumed under the illumination of this moonlight. It cannot be preserved in other ways, so it cannot be prepared in advance.

Through this ritual, mental damage that was originally incurable can be repaired - whether it is a personality defect, a broken soul, or a loss of memory, it can all be made up for in this way.

——This is the purest "path of love" ability.

It is not the forces entangled by the path of the beast and almost polluted into the "path of desire", but the original and purest "dedicative love".

This is also a special requirement of this ritual - when performing this ritual, the life saved cannot be closely related to oneself. Only in this way can the power of those chaotic beasts be abandoned, so that it is not for instinct, nor for

yourself, thereby getting true and pure love.

It's ironic to say.

The pillar god of the path of love himself has been polluted, which leads to the fact that the purest love has to be found through the path of devotion...

Aiwass stretched out the sin thorns spreading from his body to every blood slave who had lost his mind, and fed the moon sweetness into their mouths. And those who clenched their teeth and could not open their mouths were easy - Aiwass directly dropped the moon sweetness.

In their eyes, the difference is not big anyway.

With just one drop, the broken consciousness begins to heal and the lost memories are recovered.

Even their souls themselves became dark and turbid because of this experience, and they could no longer walk on the path of transcendence other than the path of love. But now their souls have become bright again - their tarnished qualifications have once again returned to their original state.

One by one, they regained their consciousness and clearly recalled all the truth.

Therefore, they realized very clearly that it was the sacred and strange white deer in front of them that saved them - the white fur of its limbs and head were glowing, but the chest and abdomen where the internal organs were supposed to be stored were ripped out.

In the sky, only half of the ferocious white skeleton was exposed. The holy brilliance and the empty skeleton formed a strange and harmonious scene.

I don't know who started first. They turned over and knelt on the ground.

Without saying a word, they were already bowing to the ground - with the most respectful gesture they could imagine, they kowtowed to the white deer in the middle.

First it was these blood slaves who were cured, and then even those blood slaves who stood aside as silently as ghosts with hunched backs. They were all healed by Aiwass equally, and the melting of Aiwass's limbs had already

It spread to the limbs.

Even his beating heart, shining with dark red light like a red gem, can be seen with the naked eye.

Except for the area above the chest, which still held its head high, the entire white deer had turned into bones.

Not just one person, but two people... but more than 140 blood slaves in the entire Earl's Mansion were saved.

They can no longer be called blood slaves at this moment.

The broken mind was healed, and the personality that collapsed after being tortured was restored to its original state. Even the addiction to the enchanted kiss was completely cured by Aiwass.

——What kind of misfortune they have encountered, what kind of misfortune they are about to encounter, and what they have done to others. When these memories emerge with incomparable clarity, they make them feel sincerely about the sacred white deer in front of them, which is no different from the gods.

worship.

My body couldn't help but tremble, not from fear, but from excitement.

Some people were crying, some were sobbing. Some were praising enthusiastically, while some were just silent and didn't say a word.

When they encountered misfortune, they all called to the gods.

But it's a pity.

There is no god to save them.

Of course they know that gods do exist in this world. But gods who cannot save them, what difference does it make to them from "non-existence"?

Rather, the "gods" gave those children of the moon the power to induce them to commit atrocities against themselves!

There is nothing more worthy of reverence than the white deer in front of you!

Their lives are so low, in everyone's eyes, they are pieces of meat that are hopeless and need to be abandoned; or they are puppets who have done many evil things and have lost their qualifications as human beings. But now they are saved together...

Not only their lives, but also their future lives—even their souls that have fallen into the abyss will be purified.

That is something that even praying to gods cannot do.

And such a great miracle actually required such a sacred earthly god to pay such a huge price - just thinking about it, they felt their own sin and pain.

"...It's okay, you don't have to kneel down and worship me anymore."

Suddenly, Aiwass said softly: "I am not your god."

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When his magic ended, his body suddenly ignited with fire - in an instant, skin and flesh grew on the white bones. In just a few breaths, he returned to his original state.

The body of the Sin Beast is always in a state of illumination or fire sacrifice. Otherwise, he would not be able to save all the people here - just like the swimming pool in the elementary school math problem, he can "enter and exit at the same time".

Let him restore everyone in one breath.

Just like the extremely powerful life recovery ability, those spells that consume a large amount of life force instantly can also make the blood loss extremely slow. If it can be faster, it can even achieve a balance between loss and healing.

But this is already the fastest situation. If you use other fifth-level priests, I am afraid that you can only save three people at a time, and if you save more, they will die completely.

"Why……"

Seeing these people rescued from the abyss, Aiwass sighed softly.

He was not dissatisfied or disappointed with these people. Rather, he was sighing because he could only go so far.
To be continued...