So next, even if Adams were to die at the hands of the Paladins, they would still feel at ease.
But Stuart seed to have overlooked this point; he always felt that such ans of exploiting innocent humans were no different from the evil of the Alien Clan.
Reflecting on the days in the Sanctuary of Light, Stuart suddenly realized that it seed everyone held this belief.
As long as the Alien Clan could be eradicated, various thods could be used without hesitation, even dragging ordinary people to their graves without remorse.
The purpose of the Sanctuary was to save humanity, but now they willingly turn the slaughter towards mankind, completely violating their doctrine.
"Great rciful Father, do you know all of this?"
Thinking of the Pope he revered as a deity, Stuart's expression grew complex.
At this mont, Raphael suddenly chuckled, "This selfish little man is still smart. At least he's temporarily kept his little life."
Upon hearing this, Stuart's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think, "Could it be that Raphael Sanctuary wants to silence him?"
Thinking of this, Stuart's face darkened.
The Sanctuary of Light has no blemish, as pure as white snow.
"Is that really the case? This is the shadow beneath the Holy Light."
No one present noticed Stuart's change in expression. If they had known, perhaps a future disaster could have been avoided.
At this mont, everyone was nervously staring at the fountain.
"Wonderful, I've truly recovered."
Adams joyfully stretched his arms, kicked his legs, thinking he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, but unexpectedly a miracle occurred.
This thrilling shift from Hell to paradise nearly caused Adams to emotionally collapse, as he cried and laughed like a madman.
Upon witnessing this, Alice, still sweaty and gasping for breath, displayed a hint of relief in her eyes.
The continuous strain of Blood Magic had rendered Alice's Realm unstable, and her Magic Power had fallen below Earl Level.
Gazing at the serene, graceful, and delicate Alice, Adams halted his sobbing, his eyes sparkling as though he had encountered a delicious dessert.
"Thank you, Alice. You've given a future once more."
Adams spread his arms and strode toward Alice, eager to share his joy with her.
"Mr. Adams, your body has only just recovered; it's not suitable for strenuous activity."
Watching Alice dodge a step back to avoid his embrace, a trace of unnoticed annoyance flashed in Adams' eyes.
Adams guiltily said, "Alice, I'm sorry. Please forgive my reckless words earlier. You know..."
In hurried and uneasy choking gestures, Adams continued, "I truly didn't an it, I was just too excited, too worried..."
"Mr. Adams, please don't say that. I've never blad you."
Saying this, Alice lowered her head in sha, "Actually, the one who should apologize is . I'm sorry!"
"Alice, this isn't your fault; it's your family's mistake. You're a kind-hearted Angel."
Looking at that gentle bow, an irrepressible impulse surged in Adams' heart, and he hurriedly rushed forward to grasp Alice's small hand.
"Being this beautiful, what does it matter if she's a Vampire? Moreover, her family background, her miraculous magic... maybe I could even run for president."
Imagining himself climbing the social ladder, entering high society,
envisioning that beautiful scene, Adams threw all his promises with Raphael to the wind.
"Ha! Now that I've recovered, why would I be foolish enough to cooperate with you?"
Adams felt a flash of disdain in his heart; the urgent matter was to seize the Alice in front of him.
"Such smooth, tender little hands, I wonder how they feel to touch?"
Watching Alice's hand just within reach, Adams greedily swallowed, extending his hands without hesitation.
"Mr. Adams, what are you doing?"
Alice withdrew her hand, placing it behind her.
Seeing Alice's flushed face, Adams assud she was rely shy.
"Now is the best opportunity. Go straight in for the kill!"
Thinking of this, Adams directly and passionately said, "Alice, do you know? When I first laid eyes on you..."
Listening to the moving words, a hint of panic crossed Alice's mind, unable to fathom that Mr. Adams had admired her for so long.
In the past, Alice might have shyly smiled, her heart racing, then gently nestled into his embrace.
Thus, a touching story of love transcending races would unfold.
But at this mont, Alice's heart remained calm and unresponsive to these affectionate words.
Unknowingly, another's silhouette had already occupied the most important place in her heart.
"Next, it should be a romantic date. Is it going to a hotel?... No, no, that's too lacking in gentlemanliness, it should be a romantic candlelit dinner..."
Just as Adams was continually imagining, Alice's next words dealt him a harsh blow.
Alice gently said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Adams. I cannot accept your affection."
Adams gasped in shock, "Why?"
This reply was completely different from the script he had imagined.
Adams had long sensed that Alice had a particularly deep fondness for him, perhaps even admiration.
Otherwise, he wouldn't dare boast in front of Raphael.
Adams couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of your family's obstruction? Rest assured, I won't be looked down upon by your family..."
While hearing Adams say, "to earn recognition from her family through his own efforts,"
Alice couldn't help but interrupt, "Mr. Adams, you've misunderstood. That's not the reason."
"Then what is the reason?"
Adams suddenly ca up with an idea, quickly saying, "Is it your concern about your identity? Don't worry..."
"It's not that either."
"Then what could it be?"
This left Adams thoroughly perplexed; apart from these two reasons, he truly couldn't fathom what Alice's apprehensions were that made her unable to accept his admiration.
"Wait!"
Adams' eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "I know I'm poor, I'm older, I've achieved nothing..."
Alice couldn't continue listening and shyly said, "I already have soone I like."
"What!"
Adams was instantly petrified, then beca engulfed in boundless rage. "That bitch, damned harlot. Dare to have a change of heart, dare to betray ..."
Alice was completely unaware that she had beco a deceitful seductress, a faithless floozy.
"Mr. Adams, it's getting late. Shall we go to the hospital for a follow-up examination?"
Other than testing Healing Magic on pigs, Alice was using it on a human for the first ti, sowhat unsure of her skills.
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