The Sage Demon is the Earth’s primary Guardian.
He was once affectionately and reverently called by the citizens of the world "Radiant Morning Star, Son of Glory."
He would always appear promptly during disasters, breaking through the darkness, standing before everyone.
Like the first light brought by the star before dawn, dazzling and bright.
No one can compare.
However, all this glory and honor were utterly crushed in a Holy War.
The title of "Radiant Morning Star" was completely transferred to the Sage Pope—Louis Tethys.
But he doesn’t care about any of this.
He can discard any demon title, any Radiant Morning Star title.
As long as it could exchange for her living.
Exchange for them to meet once again many years later.
Even if it’s just watching her from afar, that’s fine.
Fu Yunshen slightly raised his head, chuckling softly, as if reciting a treasure, he slowly uttered the initial title: "Little Fate."
He remembered.
Not only the days he spent with the Sage Demon and the Wheel of Destiny, but all the experiences from each of his reincarnations, he remembered them all.
And now, he has once again returned to this land.
So at this moment, in the name of the Demon—
Return!
The dark sky once again swirled fiercely in this moment.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
The fierce wind instantly grew larger, violently hitting the glass.
Even the Sage Academy, which hasn’t moved for decades, is slightly shaking.
Sara was still lying on the ground, her face pale.
The last strike given to her by Ying Zijin neither caused any physical injuries nor internal injuries.
But it made her body feel dislocated pain.
The Sage’s healing abilities cannot eliminate these pains.
Being humiliated by a mortal like this, she cannot bear such shame.
Sara’s nails dug into her palms, almost drawing blood.
"Sara!" At this moment, the Priestess hurried over, her expression anxious, "Devil has returned! He really has returned!"
Sara’s face changed dramatically: "What? How did he return? Has he entered the Sage Academy?"
"No, no one has ever entered the layer he belongs to." The Priestess’s voice was urgent, "Sara, we all know his fall is different from the other Sages, he must have recovered his memory and strength through some other method."
Joy flashed in Sara’s eyes but disappeared in an instant, returning to coldness.
She indeed does not wish other sages to see that she has affection for the Sage Demon.
This would be damaging to her reputation.
After all, she hadn’t expected the once-brilliant Sage Demon to willingly fall, start a Holy War, become a betrayer pinned on the pillar of shame?
Sara supported herself against the wall, standing up with effort, coldly speaking: "Tell Chariot and Moon The Sun to prepare for battle."
The Priestess had not yet spoken when a series of hurried footsteps sounded again.
It was the Sage Pope.
For the first time, Louis’s expression appeared somewhat distressed: "He has returned?!"
"Yes, he has returned." Sara turned her head, her expression mocking, "You say this title of ’Radiant Morning Star,’ can you still continue to use it?"
Now, the residents of the City of the World reverently address the Sage Pope as "Radiant Morning Star."
No one remembers the Sage Demon.
But they are clear, it is a Thief.
Louis’s expression changed, and he suddenly sneered: "I want him to know that this title of ’Radiant Morning Star,’ he is completely unworthy of it!"
At least, this ignominious Holy War, the Sage Demon can never wash away.
**
Meanwhile, in the Leaangle Family.
Norton also noticed the changes in the weather, his expression slightly shifting.
As fellow Combat-type Sages, he had already sensed it when the Tower and The Hanged Man made their move.
But before this, Ying Zijin had repeatedly "ordered" him to definitely guard the Leaangle Family, ensuring her family wouldn’t suffer any harm.
She is always like this, never considering herself.
After communicating with Fu Yunshen several times, Norton vaguely guessed something, but had never been able to confirm.
And now, he can confirm.
Qin Lingyu was surprised: "Xuesheng, has he recovered?"
"Yes, he has recovered." Yu Xuesheng smiled faintly, "Because at that time I was guessing, Yunshen had to rely on some External Force’s strong stimulus to be able to recover."
"Strong stimulus?" Qin Lingyu was stunned, "What stimulus?"
Yu Xuesheng was silent for a moment, then slowly: "His bottom line."
Ying Zijin.
Thus, they can also conclude that Ying Zijin is, undoubtedly, the Wheel of Destiny.
Even though they still don’t know what price Fu Yunshen must have paid to make Ying Zijin return.
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