If she had just told them how she had avoided the light's observation, everything would have been fine.
But she didn't say it in the end.
Not a word.
"I hope I can save my life this time, and stay with those two little ones for a while longer."
Jeanna closed her eyes and said silently in her heart.
boom!
A huge, burning cross of holy light fell with a loud bang.
However, the next moment, Archbishop Kate's screams echoed in the courtroom, as shrill as a demon.
"Um?"
Jeanne opened her eyes blankly, but the imagined punishment from heaven did not come.
o
o
A huge roar echoed in the distance.
The believers who were worshipping at the altar all cast doubtful glances.
"Oh wow, is this where it is?"
Licinius looked into the distance and saw a building that looked like an ancient castle, which was being violently bombarded by a burning holy light cross. It was both spectacular and tragic.
The light in his eyes was extinguished like a candle in the wind, and for the first time, he experienced the joy of being a priest of light.
Order, punishment.
This was the first divine art he had learned, which was equivalent to controlling part of the administrative authority in the Kingdom of Light.
When the believers of light want to request to use this power, he will get the sense.
And have the ability to agree or deny the request.
Even if he agrees to the request for punishment, he can freely choose the target.
Therefore, Archbishop Kate became the victim of his experiment in divine magic.
Come to think of it, the archbishops Kate and Hart seemed to be husband and wife.
interesting…
A family should be harmonious and orderly.
"Okay, stop kneeling here, get up."
Licinius looked down at the girl kneeling at his feet and spoke calmly.
Anna looked up blankly at the young master.
She was very smart. Just now when the projection of the Goddess of Light descended, all the believers were kneeling.
Only the master can stand.
Anna didn't understand how he did it, but it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
"Owner… "
The girl stood up and said softly, "Can I make a small request?"
Logically speaking, it is extremely stupid and rude for the Light Servant to make requests to his master.
But she just felt that her master seemed different from others.
"Um?"
Licinius asked curiously, "What?"
Anna hesitated for a moment and said timidly: "Do I return to reality for an hour every day? My brother is sick, and no one takes care of him in reality. He will die. I want to go back and make some medicine for him every day.
Don't worry, it's only an hour. I will purify my spirit before I come back. I won't carry my brother's bad luck, and I won't defile you."
Li Xini glanced at her and smiled silently: "No..."
Anna's bright eyes quickly dimmed. She lowered her head, pinching the corner of her robe, and said nothing.
"My brother is so sick, one hour is not enough. You can stay as long as you want."
Li Xini said calmly: "I will protect you in the Kingdom of Light, nothing will happen to you."
Anna looked up in disbelief, her beautiful eyes widened.
"You have people you want to protect, and so do I."
Li Xini patted her thin shoulders and said, "I have to return to reality."
o
o
The midday sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and into the exquisite bedroom.
Snap…
Viltiana locked the basement door and pushed the wardrobe to block it.
"Well, with 276 seals applied, no one should be able to find out."
She clapped her hands, a cold smile appeared on her lips, and she turned and left the bedroom.
A white military cap, a tight snow-white military uniform, a waisted miniskirt, and a pair of black and white high boots.
Her Majesty the Queen is still cold and arrogant today.
"Good afternoon, your majesty."
At some point, someone beside her spoke softly.
Countless golden specks of light condensed into the shadow of a young man.
Gravekeeper...
"Good afternoon, teacher."
Viltiana glanced at him and said calmly.
The gravekeeper said gently, "Grand Duke Jochim has led his army to the Castel Sant'Angelo, the Knights of Light have assembled, and the agents and detectives of the Bureau of Control have also begun operations. The magical beasts in the Mooncrown Mountains that have submitted to you are already waiting for you outside the capital. It's time for you to set off."
Viltia was silent for a second, looked up at the clear blue sky, and said softly: "This day has finally come."
The gravekeeper smiled and asked, "Nervous?"
Weildiana hummed, "A little bit."
The gravekeeper continued to ask: "Do you have anything else to leave to this world?"
Being promoted to level eight is no joke.
Even His Majesty has a high chance of dying.
As the emperor of Brentania and the most powerful demigod in human history, she should leave something for the world.
"Well, it's nothing, actually."
Weildiana smiled silently, and said with regret: "I just feel a little regretful that I didn't realize my feelings during the border battle. After all, he was still alive at that time. If he had taken the initiative and been bolder... and broke into my room, maybe I would have agreed reluctantly."
Gravekeeper: “…”
"In this case, I should be able to postpone my promotion to the eighth level for a year, and at least leave behind an offspring."
Weildiana said faintly: "In this way, he also has blood left in this world."
Your Majesty's child.
For the Brentanian Empire, it is undoubtedly a very important existence.
It can even be said to be the future of this country.
A strange light flashed in the gravekeeper's eyes, and he raised the corner of his lips inadvertently.
Your Majesty, you foolishly revealed your feelings so easily.
But then again, this girl finally figured it out, which is rare.
The gravekeeper can turn around and tell the boy to get the job done as soon as the promotion is completed.
Otherwise, God knows how long it will be delayed.
"Then I wish you good luck in martial arts."
The gravekeeper turned into countless specks of light and disappeared, leaving to report the incident.
Viltiana looked at the place where he disappeared, and the smile on her lips became more and more intense.
"Oh, stupid teacher."
Chapter 258: Hundred-Eyed Evil God Advances, Li Xini's Past
Parish No. 37.
At dusk, Jeanne pushed open the lid of the silver coffin, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang as the iron chains broke.
The Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition walked out blankly and stood in the empty church. The sorcerer's unique perception told her that the high-ranking officials of the Vatican who had rushed from Nenova were no longer there, and the huge diocese was as silent as death.
Jeanna took a deep breath. Every time she entered the Kingdom of Light and returned to reality, she felt as if she were in another world.
She recalled the falling Holy Cross in the Inquisition and fell into deep thought.
"The Holy Cross did not punish me, but punished Archbishop Kate instead. Could it be that the Holy See really did not find any problems with me? Or has the things Archbishop Kate did in private also been confirmed?"
She whispered softly, "Or is there someone secretly protecting me? Is it the teacher?"
Generally speaking, people who have problems with their faith will not necessarily be punished 100%.
But those who were punished basically had problems with their faith.
Of course, whether or not there is a problem with your faith is up to you.
At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside and the church door was pushed open.
Lisda and Alan hurried in and were surprised when they saw her: "Lady Jeanne, are you okay?"
According to convention, if the judge in front of them failed to pass the faith investigation, she would be punished by the Order of Light, and the best outcome would be being blasted half to death. That was why the two of them rushed to the rescue with magic potions.
But unexpectedly, Lady Jeanne was completely unharmed.
Jeanna glanced at them and said, "Nothing, what's wrong."
Lisda put down the medical kit in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you survived the faith investigation. I was in the Kingdom of Light just now and saw the Inquisition being bombarded by the Holy Cross of Light. I thought something happened to you."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something and her expression became hesitant.
Finally, Allen spoke first: "Lady Jeanne, a lot of things happened during your absence."
Jeanna narrowed her eyes, having a bad feeling.
Lisda and Allen looked at each other: "Archbishop Karen is dead."
The evening breeze blew in from the church's main entrance, wandering between the benches and floor tiles.
Jeanna's long silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind, and her hair fell down from her forehead, blocking her eyes.
Her sister died.
For some reason, in her self-perception, she clearly dislikes that sister with whom she has a close relationship.
But after hearing the news of the woman's death, she felt a surge of sadness.
"For some unknown reason, Archbishop Kallen betrayed her faith in light and planned to assassinate Archbishop Hart. She was finally stopped by Grand Duke Josiah and severely injured. Three hours later, Archbishop Kallen's name disappeared from the Book of Revelation and was confirmed dead." Lista hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the truth.
"Lady Jeanne, you need to calm down," Alan quickly advised.
Jeanna was silent for a long time, then pulled out the iron sword from her waist and gritted her teeth and said, "Hart? Where is he?"
Lisda and Allen looked at each other: "Dead..."
Jeanna was slightly startled.
"Killed by a man in steel armor..."