บท 386: The child of peace

"You still won't give up. You must hold some kind of faith or hope in your mind, right?" Paganini seemed to have made up his mind to torture him to death. "Even to this degree, you still think that someone will come to save you? Stop dreaming, Ye Qingxuan. That little girl has burned down long ago. Do you think she can wake up to call your name again? Or...are you still waiting for him?"

Just as the voice fell, a man was thrown in from outside.

Then, a glow of light flew into Paganini's body. In an instant, black feathers were flying around. Paganini's emaciated body was enveloped in a robe. The robe was embroidered with golden silk threads and decorated with stars and roses. The gospels of the Scriptures were depicted on the clothing. After falling into the darkness, the cloth turned dark and gloomy without deducting from its grandeur and mystery.

It was the Garment of Original Sin!