Your Saint Is In Another Country Manga Novels & Stories

But his eyes eventually or say accidentally caught the caller's name. The name was very familiar to him. The name which ruined his mood and stole his happiness and left him in agony. "RYAN CRUZ" ..... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Patriarch Yuan Kai held onto Zhou Fu's shoulders tightly so that their bodies would not be separated again like their first experience when entering Yeongsan country. “Looks like we'll have to postpone our departure to Yianju Headquarters,” Patriarch Yuan Kai said using ZhijuMoya because in the dimensional passage, a human definitely couldn't converse with their own mouth. "Not. I hope all of Uncle's guesses are all wrong! We will soon explore the land of Shamo, find Yianju Headquarters and hunt for the Emperor's life!” "Tch! Don't get your hopes up because the root of sadness is holding on to hope!” cried Patriarch Yuan Kai as he was more experienced with unrealistic expectations.

I knew all of this because of the screen that suddenly popped up before me. This screen had suddenly appeared before me just recently, glowing a faint yellow color. Many lines of comments kept appearing on the screen. I could read the words, but I simply couldn't quite understand what was going on. It took me quite a while to finally get the hang of things and grasp the situation. As it turned out, I was living in a post-apocalyptic movie titled "Hell on Earth", and Scarlet was its main protagonist.

The voice sounded quite familiar to me. I suddenly paused before starting to drift forward quickly. My soul was bound to the accessory on Xavier's chest—a lucky charm I had gone to great lengths to obtain from a church on the mountain. Judging from the speed at which my soul was being tugged along, Xavier was likely being dragged along the floor by someone. There was no other explanation for it. A gloomy-looking young man with messy hair that pretty much covered his entire face was dragging Xavier across the floor. The young man looked like he wanted to kill someone, and his target was Xavier.

he chuckled. “I can not believe that I almost thought that I’d heard you moan his name which is absurd and entirely un true, right?” He rolled his eyes. “Ya.. Y-Yes, entirely un true,” I stammered. He was here, he’d come to Colombia and was around. That explained the suits at the shop, they were his. Our worlds had crossed again, I thought I had buried all the feelings that I had for him yet they sprouted in me like a burning fire that burnt everything that wasn’t his own.

Ruby answers pointing towards the small river just a few more walks from where they are. "And I can't really go out of the country because I was cursed by my evil ex-boyfriend to be bound into this land so that I won't leave him. But in the end he was the one that bailed on me which is super ironic and now I'm trap here forever until the end of time because he was also generous to bless me with immortality, which sucks because I've tried suicide for the thousandth time to no avail. But don't worry I stopped killing myself after the first hundred years because I found a reason to live. I don't want to die a prisoner so I will live till the day that I am free and see the world before I die."

Still, Zayn was pretty stoked that his duel with Raiden was enough to attract the Saint out of his hole! He spread his psychic senses as far out as he could in an attempt to pinpoint the Saint’s position, but it felt as though he was pouring a cup of water into the ocean. Worse still, he had the feeling that his senses had rammed into some kind of barrier covered in thorns. It hurt, which served as a wake-up call on just how powerful the Saint really was. It was beyond his imagination! The rest of the crowd was just as mind-blown. “I did not dream this up, right? That was the Saint’s voice, right? Right?!”

Saint walked in front of me with one of his hands in his pockets and I followed him closely behind. The villa was well lit and I could see Saint's guys positioned at every point at the villa. I then saw a guy walk towards us. "Ayo Saint Gennaro Guerra, the man! I almost got bored here!" The guy said as he came to stand in front of us smirking at Saint.

"Why are there so few of them, and inept at healing?" "I think the Great Reverence hated that if you have a healer who is powerful that they might worship them instead of him. The only recorded healer that was the strongest happens to be the Saintess. The other are magical beasts who are in tune with healing abilities. Although most of them don't want anything to do with humans... You can begin"

My eyes drifted to the ceiling, my mind already pulling back to the battlefield I had abandoned. The war is waiting for me, the blood, the chaos. It would be brutal. Relentless. But I had never lost a war before. And I wasn’t about to start now. Not when there was something far more important waiting for me at the end of it. ⸻ “Author’s Note Hi, readers I hope you’re enjoying No Saint here so far. If you’re loving the tension between Abaddon and Aurelia, then you should definitely check out their full story on GoodNovel.