Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 693 I will fight for Aiwass!

"Doesn't this mean that Hengwo will win and make all humans evolve—"

Isabel blurted out.

"It's impossible," said Aiwass, "because he didn't reach this realm through normal means. Others can't replicate his path... If there is no possibility of replicating it, it can't be called a [path]."

"—You are wrong, Aiwass."

The voice of the Perfect Man Bram was filled with repeated mechanical synthesized sounds, but it also had a rumbling sense of sacredness like a hymn chorus - that feeling was as if the host had turned on the solemn and glorious "Buddha special effects", giving Aiwas the illusion that he was about to be crushed under the Five Finger Mountain.

Bram's voice was noble and brilliant, and his expression was solemn, like a saint. When the black crosses in his eyes stared at Aiwass, he felt as if he was being locked.

And he did not hide his secrets - he not only lost his "shame", but also his "selfishness".

"My path is the right path. In the legend of the Moon Child, if both the Path of Love and the Path of Transcendence reach the sixth energy level, one can indeed become a perfect person... But that is nothing more than using the power of transcendence to force the power of love to 'transcend' the constraints of the power of the beast.

"But I gave another answer, the real answer!
"Loki gave me the power of love close to the sixth level, which is the purest love that is condensed when parents 'dedicate' their entire lives to their children.

"Using our same power of adaptation as a bridge, I connect his love and my transcendent heart. This is already the right path. But the most crucial point is still missing - love and the path of transcendence cannot reach the sixth level at the same time.

"Unless, I receive the gift of the Holy One. With the same pure power of 'dedication', I can strengthen my transcendent heart——"

Listening to Bram's words, Aiwass always felt a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The Eternal Pope asked solemnly, "So, who gave you your power? What is your purpose? To leave the prison? Then... you are free."

"No, I don't want freedom. I just want to repay my gratitude!
"The one who gave me the power is... Aiwass!"

[Perfect Man] Bram Stoker's expression suddenly changed, almost fanatical: "My holy donor, the holy entity that gave me my fourth life--"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Aiwass with strange expressions and subtle eyes.

Of course, they might not have taken it seriously...but in the presence of Aiwass, this sentence sounded really subtle.

But Aiwass didn't take it as a joke.

He felt the increasingly strong throbbing of transcendent power coming from his body...the restless feeling became stronger and stronger.

To put it in a metaphor, it's like the feeling of having summer vacation half an hour away. As time goes by, the urge to party and drink becomes stronger and stronger, and I can't suppress it.

In contrast, there is the sublime light emanating from the Eternal Pope.

Bathed in that aura, Aiwass felt his mood become peaceful. The closer he was to her, the stronger the comforting feeling of being in the arms of a mother became. But even so, the influence of the path of [Perfect Man] Bram became more and more profound.

——This shouldn’t happen.

No matter how powerful the perfect man is, he cannot influence Aiwass from a distance in a field filled with the power of dedication.

And Aiwass saw it clearly...Except for himself, even Selene, the lamb who was most sensitive to the path of love and wore the mask of Isabel, did not have that abnormal feeling.

In other words, the "perfect man" does have some channel to influence Aiwass.

Or to put it more clearly.

[Perfect Man] Bram, on the mystical level, does have a close connection with Aiwass!
Could it be... pastoral care?

Aiwass thought of this immediately.

But I have no memory of ever raising Bram...

Moreover, it was not right to have one - even if Bram was a pirated Moon Child, able to draw power from blood, he could not be improved by the pastoral law.

——The art of raising flesh and blood is to offer oneself as a sacrifice to the phantom demon, thereby greatly increasing the power of the phantom demon.

The art of nurturing the essence is to condense the source of the power of the phantom demon into seeds, so that the life in the material world can receive the projection of the power of the phantom demon.

...But in Bram's case, none of these apply.

The Sons of the Moon are not phantom demons. Instead, they can gain power by devouring phantom demons. In the past, the demon scholars of the Helasar Empire had their contracted demons torn apart and devoured by the Sons of the Moon.

Unless... "...a phantom demon used Shepherding Flesh on you, right?"

Aiwass said slowly.

Lily was startled when she heard that word.

The Eternal Pope turned around and looked at Aiwass in surprise.

[Perfect Man] Bram slowly raised his head excitedly and looked at Aiwass fanatically.

"It is you! Holy shell——"

As he spoke, the mechanical noise mixed in with his voice became clearer. The sharp buzzing sound was so sharp that people could not help but frown.

His every move was becoming less and less like Bram and Loki.

And the next moment, "Bram" suddenly stepped forward.

A pair of pure white, holy angel-like huge wings suddenly appeared behind him.

And on top of his head, a pure white crown of thorns appeared.

The crown of thorns began to transform after it appeared - gradually turning into a dazzling crown of light with pure white runes inlaid inside.

Aiwass was very familiar with the pattern of the rune.

——That was the mark of great sin that he himself also had.

The mark of the great sin: the sin of pride!
At the moment when the Perfect Man took action, the Eternal Pope also took action synchronously as if in response to the pressure.

In an instant, nine circular light curtains fell rapidly one after another, forming a rainbow-colored brilliant disk.

The moment the disc took shape, a long list of gain states flashed across Aiwas's eyes as if the screen was refreshed, and he couldn't even see them clearly - in the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty of them, and the number was still increasing.

I saw wings of light appearing behind everyone and then disappearing.

Three circular light shields appeared around him and rotated around him.

The weapons flashed with colorful lights that matched his own path.

The clothes on his body flashed with colorful light.

A crown appeared above the head and then disappeared again.

Everyone's physique instantly grew larger, and a strong sense of courage filled their bodies.

A golden glow burst out from his body, the roar of a wild beast sounded in the air, followed by the sound of a harp, and the illusory light formed a false illusion...

Double, double, triple...

Aiwas felt his own strength rising wildly, the nine levels of mixed power of the Tao resonated violently and could be seen with the naked eye!
The power was so huge that even Aiwas could hardly control it!

At the same time, the "perfect man" Bram flapped his wings and flew away.

A bright red light burst out from his body, instantly shattering the ceiling that had been reinforced into a temple!
The moment the Silver Crown Dragon's temple came under attack, a silver freezing wind condensed out of thin air, and as if it had life, it rushed out after "Perfect Man Bram".

That was the automatic counterattack when the temple was attacked!
Bram slowly raised his right hand high, his eyes fixed on his right hand, as if introducing the sun to people. His movements were as elegant and artificial as those of a flamboyant stage actor, and that was something Bram could never forget.

The next moment, golden sunlight gathered in his hands, forming a huge spear of light.

"I will fight for Aiwass!"

His voice was sacred and glorious, resounding through the heavens.

Then, he pointed the spear of light at the cold air and at Aiwas behind the cold air, and suddenly threw it down like a divine punishment!

“—Retrieve for Him the sacred body that was stolen by the false god!”

(End of this chapter)