<h4>Chapter 457: Chapter 461, Awakening</h4>


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    The location where Joshua taught was in the library hall at the back.


    The first floor of the library was originally used as arge ssroom, so it could withstand the ‘screams’from the Dinisha readers.


    The second floor was the library that had to maintain absolute silence.


    “Captain... I sense a dangerous aura from him. Who exactly is that man?”


    Myrce’s subordinate watched Joshua leave and finally could not help but walk up to ask Myrce.


    “Demon.”


    Myrce softly uttered this word, a word that was enough to make the young subordinate grip the hilt of his sword tightly.


    “Demon? Captain, you don’t seem like someone who likes to joke around.”


    The Holy Army seemed to be unable to believe Myrce’s words.


    This was Nn, the most prosperous city of mankind. Moreover, the Advanced Magic Academy of Luersk was Nn’s core location.


    Myrce did not exin too much to her subordinates. The ‘teaching’that Jose mentioned just now made Myrce very concerned.


    The first possibility that came to her mind was that Jose had established some kind of evil cult in Nn and secretly bewitched the believers to believe in demons.


    However, this was the library of an Advanced Magic Academy, apletely public ce.


    It was impossible for that kind of evil cult to teach in this ce.


    “Captain! Isn’t that the Archbishop of the ascetics?”


    The voice of her subordinate suddenly made Messiah raise her head and look at the door of the library.


    At the door, she saw the teacher whom she had not seen for more than three months.


    As one of the archbishops of the Kingdom of the sacred religion, the ascetic had been staying in Nn and had not returned to the sacred city.


    “Is it Myrce?”


    The ascetic walked slowly to myrce with his crutches.


    Myrce nced at Cheryl and Denisa, who were on both sides. They bowed slightly to the ascetic and went off to do their own things.


    It seemed that they were not afraid of the archbishop who could punish them at any time.


    “Teacher.”Myrce lowered her head humbly. The Holy Army beside Myrce also bowed to the ascetic solemnly.


    “Myrce, you seem to have some doubts.”


    Although the ascetic had lost his eyes, he could still sense the thoughts in his disciple’s heart through some method.


    “Teacher, you have left the sacred city for such a long time... is there anything important?”Myrce asked.


    “There’s no great reason. It’s just a simple desire for new knowledge.”


    “New Knowledge?”


    Myrce turned around and looked at the library hall behind her. She instantly understood what the ascetic referred to as ‘new knowledge’.


    “Myrce, follow me.”


    The ascetic gave a short order to Myrce.


    The female Knight was extremely unwilling to listen to a demon’s lecture. However, in the face of her teacher’s order, Myrce could only obediently walk into the ssroom of the library.


    There were not many people in the ssroom, but not long after Myrce and the ascetic found a ce to sit, spell casters began toe and sit in the ssroom one after another.


    Myrce swept his gaze across the surroundings. Every spell caster present belonged to the ‘teacher’level. Until now, Myrce had only seen one spell caster who could be described as young.


    At this moment, ascetic waved her hand and opened the terminal of her own weave, disying the message interface to Myrce.


    Although ascetic did not speak, Myrce instantly understood what her mentor meant.


    She entered her mentor’s message code and sessfully made him her ‘contact person’.


    ‘Myrce, what do you think of Weave?’ascetic quickly typed and asked Myrce.


    ‘what... What do you think of the weave?’?


    Myrce raised her head and nced at Joshua who was standing on the podium. Joshua noticed Myrce’s gaze and smiled at the female knight.


    However, no matter how politely the demon treated her, Myrce could not let down her guard against Joshua.


    The weave was the same.


    ‘It’s very convenient to contact magic, the Spellcaster Forum, and... The game partition’s games are very interesting.’


    Myrce knew that her mentor had the ‘eyes given by the gods’. As one of the owners of the ‘eyes’, she was able to read the thoughts of some weak people, she could read their thoughts through their tone and expressions.


    In front of the ascetics, Myrce was a ‘weak person’, so Myrce did not hide her opinion of the weave at all.


    ‘but this is the product of a demon. I’m not sure if that demon has some kind of conspiracy.’


    ‘the appearance of the weave has changed our lives, Myrce.’the ascetics looked at Joshua on the podium. On the floating ckboard behind him, he wrote the title ‘concept of the web’with a fluorescent pen and said again.


    ‘its appearance has not only shortened the distance between humans and changed the way humans socialize, but this is far from the whole of the weave.’


    ‘It’s over!’! Her teacher had really fallen into some evil cult.


    Myrce began to doubt whether ascetic was nning to recruit her, but unfortunately, Myrce felt that what ascetic said was indeed... true.


    ‘Can you imagine the day when the weave disappears?’ascetic asked another question, causing myrce to be caught in a dilemma.


    The weave... disappears?


    Myrce imagined that he could not open the transparent interface with a wave of his hand, and that he could not log into the spell caster forum when he woke up in the morning. He did feel empty in his heart.


    But the weave should not... disappear, right?


    ‘The carrier of the weave is the elven tribe’s World Tree.’


    ‘heresy... Court of Justice? Teacher, can you tell me what exactly happened?’


    The moment Myrce saw this message, she immediately thought of the ckwood forest fire incident that she had seen on the Spellcaster Forum.


    From that day onwards, Myrce began to doubt the sacred city that she was loyal to.


    Information about the trial court was taboo even in the sacred city.


    The ascetic chose to tell Myrce some inside information at this time.


    Myrce covered her forehead as she read the series of messages on the text message. She felt a faint pain in her brain.


    ‘how much more can the archbishops be trusted?’Myrce asked with herst bit of hope.


    ‘Gloria and Marco, as well as your other two teachers, can be absolutely trusted,’the ascetic quickly replied.


    It was no different from total annihtion!


    After Myrce became Gloria’s guardian knight, she originally had the idea of ‘assisting the SAINTESS and teaching those pedantic bishops of the holy city a lesson’.


    In the end, before Myrce’s hypothetical counterattack had even begun, the ascetic told her that ‘this war ended in defeat a few years ago.’


    ‘mentor, are you telling me all this because you want me to stay in Nn?’


    Myrce took some time to digest the information revealed by the ascetic and asked.


    ‘I want you to return to the holy city, Myrce.’the ascetic quietly listened to the content of the website that Jose had told her, then, she immediately typed and told Myrce, ‘The Tribunal is pushing our country to the opposite side of the world. I expect this to happen in thirty or fifty years, but the appearance of the weave has shortened everything to just half a year. I’ve been trying to find a solution.’


    Messiah was once again stunned by this sentence..


    ‘the country of the sacred religion is going to the opposite side of the world? How is that possible...’


    The words of the ascetic instantly woke messiah up. She realized that the news that appeared on the mana recently was all negative to her country.


    Although Messiah felt a little ufortable with this kind of news, he did not think it would cause too much of an impact.


    But in reality, it wasn’t the case..


    ‘what should I do, mentor?’Myrce asked.


    ‘didn’t that Chaos Fiend once seed? Bing an idol is a useful method. Secondly, you can participate in the construction of the weave.’at this time, the ascetic made a rare joke with her disciple.


    ‘mentor, I don’t know any of these.’


    Myrce appeared rather embarrassed. After she saw the word ‘idol’, she instantly recalled thest time she was forced to wear a dress and sing in public by Gloria in the world choirpetition.


    That period of experience was the greatest dark history of Myrce’s life.


    ‘Gloria will do it for you. Your duty is to use your eyes to identify her enemies and protect her,’the ascetic said.


    The third eye given to the Messiah by the gods had the ability to identify the judge’s disguise, which was essential to protect her.