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At this moment, Mr. Pavaro gave off a somewhat holy aura. It was a sanctity that had nothing to do with any god. In Karon’s eyes, to forcefully link Mr. Pavaro to a god would be to flatter that god and sully the man.
Even Pu’er, seated on Kevin’s back, was staring at Mr. Pavaro with her full attention.
The man was not about to die, nor was he dead. He had already died once, and at this moment, he was on the verge of vanishing completely. Even under that premise, he still held fast to the creed and rules he held in his heart. Pu’er was beginning to understand why, after awakening Mr. Pavaro, Karon always addressed him in a respectful manner.
After Mr. Pavaro finished speaking, his whole body seemed to grow much more bent and stooped. The light visibly dimmed in his eyes and the spirituality within his body, which had been enduring since he ahd first been awakened, had clearly just entered a period of decline.
At that moment, Little John, who had been trailing behind with his arms still wrapped around himself, slowly lifted his head. His eyes had turned white, and the air around him grew cold. “What a nauseating display of hypocrisy, and such absurd words.”
Everyone turned to look at Little John, including Alfred, who stood beside the sliding door to keep an eye on things outside.
The child raised a hand to point at Mr. Pavaro, and then pointed down at the “pigpen,” and laughed. “Do you see? This is the miracle fashioned by the church you believe in. How very real! Real enough to etch itself into memory!”
Karon stared at Little John and asked, “Who are you?”
“Who am I?” Little John pointed at his...
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