Chapter 76: Chenxing's Initial Awakening (Subscription Request) Millia opened her eyes dazedly, and saw a banquet in front of her. Nobles in exquisite costumes were walking back and forth. In the center of the crowd, she saw her father, the king, and the queen, the Golden Saint, Duke Norton, Eric, and a woman who looked very similar to the Saint, but was a little older. "Millia, let me introduce them to you. They are the Saint of the Golden Church and the Golden High Priest Sylvia." Rose pulled Millia into the crowd and introduced the two ladies beside them. Milia smiled subconsciously and lifted her skirt to show her courtesy. But she reacted quickly and was a little confused. Wasn't she resting with Lear? How did she come to the banquet? She was apparently missing, but the people around her didn't care about her appearance at all. "Father, isn't Lear here?" Millia couldn't help but ask. "Lear?" Rosser was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned cold. "What do you want to do with that heretic Lear?" "He imprisoned you and even communicated with the heresy law. He is now wanted by the Golden Church. If Albert hadn't forcibly taken Lear away, he would probably have been hanged by the Golden Church by now." Milia opened her mouth, her face full of disbelief as she listened to her father's words.
She looked at her mother. Her father and mother knew that she was imprisoned by Lear. How could such a change happen? She started to panic. "Don't worry, Milia. Lear has communicated with the heretic's laws, become a heretic, and even kidnapped you. I will definitely capture Lear." "The Golden Church will also judge Lear. If Albert insists on having his own way, the entire Stuart family will suffer!" Rosser spoke little by little, and Milia became more and more panicked, "No, Lear is not a heretic, you must be mistaken!" She shouted, and the next second the scene in front of her suddenly changed. …… The surroundings were in a mess and large areas of houses had collapsed. Many bodies of soldiers were lying on the ground, and the air was filled with a foul smell. Above, a giant nearly a hundred meters tall stood, his body covered in rotten flesh and with a terrifying face. Those faces looked familiar to Millia; they seemed to be portraits of ancestors in the palace. King Rosser attacked the giant in the air frantically, with Saint Ophinina assisting him. Millia looked at the giant above in horror, swinging his huge fist and smashing down, bringing with him a swarm of mosquitoes and flies like a black cloud. The golden high priest seen before could only barely open his golden shelter to resist, but the scope of the shelter was not large and could only cover a part of the people. Amid everyone's desperate gaze, her mother stood up, and the dreamy light of the morning star shone down, enveloping everyone around her. The beautiful protective shield blocked the giant's fist, and everyone was attracted by this dreamy scene. The expressions of the Golden Saint and the Golden High Priest changed. Sylvia looked at Queen Filia and said coldly: "You are also a believer of heresy!" Rosser, who was not far away, also saw this scene and showed an ugly expression.
…… The scene changed again and appeared in a dark prison cell. Queen Filia sat on the ground, looking dirty, no longer as graceful and elegant as before. King Rosser stood outside the prison, and the two of them just stared at each other. "I don't hate you, Rosser. I'm grateful that you kept it a secret for me for so long. I just hope you can agree to my last request." "Don't hand Milia over to the Golden Church. We are heretics, but she is also your daughter. Let Milia follow Erwin and leave Brefil and go to Kalia. She will survive there." Queen Filia said this with some sadness, and Rose had no expression on her face, but she finally nodded. … The picture went black, raindrops fell from the sky, and dark clouds gathered. Queen Philea was hung on a cross with straw and branches sprinkled with kerosene underneath. "All heretics will eventually be eliminated!" The Golden High Priest Sylvia gave an order. The golden believers nearby took torches and threw them on the straw and branches, and flames rose up. Milia stared at this scene blankly, and finally lost control of her emotions and burst into tears, "No, how can you treat my mother like this!" The queen in the flames raised her head, as if she saw Milia, and said in a hoarse voice: "Live well, Milia." "No!" In the bedroom, a scream was heard and Milia suddenly opened her eyes. It was late at night, and Lear was sleeping with Miria's soft body in his arms. Hearing the scream, Lear woke up from his sleep and looked at Millia in his arms with astonishment. The girl curled up, her whole body trembling, with scattered starlight floating around her, making her look exceptionally beautiful. Lear didn't think about what these starlights were. He hugged Miria and asked with concern: "Milia, what's wrong with you?" Hearing this voice, Millia's body trembled noticeably. She raised her head and looked at Li Er with red eyes. "Lear!" she cried, her voice hoarse, and Lear had to cast a soundproofing spell around him. Lear patted Milia's back without saying anything, just waiting quietly for Milia to vent her emotions. After Milia calmed down, he asked softly: "Did you have a nightmare?" Milia sniffed her nose and hugged Li Er tightly. "I dreamed that our affair was discovered by the Golden Church and you were wanted." Li Er raised his eyebrows. "Just these?" If it were just these, Millia wouldn't be so scared. "I also dreamed of a giant wreaking havoc in the royal city. My mother used the power of the Law of Morning Star and was imprisoned by the Golden Church." Millia continued. "Anything else?" Lear continued to ask. "I saw my mother being abandoned by my father and finally burned to death by the Golden Church." Millia recalled the last scene she saw and tears flowed in her eyes again.
Lear was silent, looking at the dim starlight gradually fading around him. After a brief thought, he had some guesses in his mind. What Millia saw might be a scene from the future, and the power of the Law of the Morning Star might have begun to awaken. After all, the Law of Chenxing has the ability to predict the future. But were the contents of those dreams really the future? He always felt that something was not right. He took a deep breath and hugged Milia tightly, "Okay, don't cry, it's just some nightmares, it won't become true." "Really?" Millia raised her head and thought about the dream just now, which seemed as real as reality. "Of course, how can a dream become reality?" Lear smiled and tried to comfort Millia, but he was serious in his heart. He had just learned during the day that Ophinina's mother was coming, and at night Milia had this nightmare. It's hard to imagine this is just a coincidence. (End of this chapter)