The Multiverse Trailblazer Chapter 152 152: Redemption

"How did it turn out like this?"

["It's quite normal. Her ntal and psychological state had already been corrupted once, and her abilities have also undergone transformation and distortion. Do you think the theories and ideas derived under such circumstances could possibly be normal?"]

After checking the situation just now, Caelus learned what Aurora had done and the corruption caused by the faith she had spread.

She treated her own distorted abilities and that faith as blessings from God. Under these circumstances, Aurora herself was equivalent to a source of contamination. If it was not contained, sooner or later, all of Terra would be polluted and spread by this faith, and it was hard to say what kind of horrifying state it would beco.

Aurora stood at the door of the stone house, took a deep breath, and straightened her clothes. Although they were ill-fitting, dirty, and tattered, she still tidied them up slightly before knocking on the door of the stone house.

"Sir, I have returned."

"Hmm, please co in."

After Aurora entered and closed the door, before Caelus could say anything, she knelt directly on the ground.

"I'm sorry, sir. I acted on my own, making so people your followers and using the power you bestowed upon as I pleased. I am truly very sorry."

"There's no need for that. Get up. The reason you've beco like this is also because of my corruption. I am not so so-called God, nor can I be considered a great existence, and there is no such thing as loving the world. Although I say this, you probably can't accept it after being corrupted. Do you want to help you remove this corruption and restore you to your past self?"

"No!"

Aurora shook her head and refused, looking extrely determined.

"Sir, people living in this world always need sothing to pursue. We Sarkaz don't have much to pursue. Originally, we could still hope that that idealistic king would lead us to a better life, but looking at the current state of the civil war, I'm afraid that can only beco a luxury."

"And in this situation, only faith can allow people to endure suffering and still hold hope for tomorrow. I used to live in a daze, without any dreams, without any thoughts about the future, simply living for the sake of living. But now, even if this faith is fake, even if it cos from so-called corruption, it at least makes feel that I am still alive in this world. For the first ti, it makes feel so vividly alive in this world."

"I will not use that power recklessly anymore. I will try to truly spread this faith through words. Even if it ans fabricating a false God, at least it will give those Sarkaz living in suffering sothing to rely on in their hearts."

Caelus thought for a mont and nodded, accepting Aurora's approach. After all, he was also curious what kind of flowers would bloom in the end after sowing the seeds of religious faith on this land of suffering. In any case, he had already planted quite a few seeds in Ursus, so one more would not hurt.

After all, in the midst of suffering, religion could indeed be considered a seed of hope.

"Since that's the case, then let it be."

Caelus stood up from his seat.

"Since you already know where that Lady Theresa is, let's set off."

"Okay."

The two left the stone house and, based on the intelligence they had obtained, began heading toward Babel's base.

Along the way, Aurora kept helping those in need. Through the power obtained from the distorted corruption of Abundance, she could not only use spiritual corruption to make others share her noble faith, but also heal their bodies.

So, along the way, Aurora was like a traveling doctor. She would not care if the other person was good or evil, which faction they belonged to, or what kind of past they had. As long as soone was injured, as long as soone was troubled by illness, she would lend a hand to help them.

On this point, the Sarkaz who had triggered a resonance with the Path of Abundance and received its blessing was doing the sa thing.

The other party was also in Kazdel at this mont, but he was not preaching. Instead, he was always saving others. So people who had been lucky enough to survive because of him even began following him of their own accord and saving others with him.

It was as if people in the darkness, after receiving a little light, would involuntarily begin chasing that light.

As long as soone asked Aurora for help, she would save them without asking for anything in return. This rciful and compassionate ability spread widely, and the vast majority of people even thought that the ordinary-looking young man who always followed behind Aurora was her bodyguard.

"Tha... thank you."

Aurora healed the man in front of her, who had severe inflammation due to a lack of dicine. The man blushed and thanked her with a stamr.

"You're welco. Live well. Even if life is still difficult, even if tomorrow is still uncertain, live with a little hope, believing that a better day will co."

Aurora smiled and said this to the man in front of her, then picked up the dicine box placed beside her.

The young girl was no longer wearing the old, ill-fitting, tattered clothes from before, but had changed into an outfit resembling a nun's habit. The dicine box on her body had also been obtained from others, but what was inside was not dicine, but food.

Because so people's illness was hunger.

"Why help others so selflessly? Doing this might not get you anything in return, and you might even be hunted or imprisoned."

The rcenary who had been healed asked.

"This continent is already dark, twisted, and sick enough. Since that's the case, why can't there be a little more light to shine on others? At least what I'm doing can make more people believe that they still have hope and a tomorrow."

Aurora tilted her head slightly. At that mont, the smile on her face looked so holy and beautiful in the man's eyes. He felt that even Lady Theresa could not rival the person before him in beauty.

"Please let follow you! Although you don't ask for anything in return, I also want to try to do sothing. Just like you said, this world is already dark enough. There must be so people willing to light a fire and offer hope to others. I also want to beco soone like you."

"Okay!"

Aurora turned around again and reached out her hand to the man sitting on the ground. Those hands were so clean, as if they had never held a weapon, as if they did not look like a Sarkaz's hands at all. They were pure white.

The man reached out sowhat helplessly, but he was afraid that his dirty hands would stain the pure white before him, and could not help shrinking back. But before his hand could retract, Aurora grabbed it and pulled him up from the ground.

"We are all Sarkaz, all people living on this continent, struggling to survive. There is no need to look down on each other. You are a friend who walks this path with , sharing the sa ideals. And what is on your hands is not so dirt or stain worth avoiding. It is proof of your tenacious life, of your struggle to survive in this world!"

"Please lift your head and straighten your chest. Don't think of yourself as soone insignificant. Everyone is a unique and special existence. If you can't believe that, then please believe in , because I believe that you are unique, Roland."

"Why... do you know my na?"

"Because you told just now, so I rembered it."

"Ah..."

Looking at the smile before him, which was more sacred than anything, holier than any god in any story, the man could no longer remain calm and began to sob.

The light of redemption finally pierced the curtain of darkness, shining on my gloomy body and bringing long-lost warmth.

(To be continued.)