Chapter 1528： Secrets in the dark (2/2)

This is the power bestowed by the three gods of abundance. It is a miracle magic that can reverse the logic of reality on a small scale. It can even make acres of barren land luxuriant in winter, or cause stones to sprout and dry trees. It was green, but the council nun had already stated that only one test was needed, and the decoration of the temple floor was very expensive, so the Holy Maiden of Harvest ended her guidance on the divine art a moment before it really took shape, and then let out a breath and calmed down. with his own breath.

"It seems that the magic is working normally, and your three goddesses should be in good condition now," the judge nun with short silver hair nodded slightly, "Thank you very much for your cooperation. Do you feel any strangeness during the prayer?"

The Holy Maiden of Plenty did not immediately answer the nun's question. She seemed to be in a daze. She was looking down at her hands in confusion. The curly hair hanging down from the sides of her cheeks blocked her expression, but the silver-haired nun beside her had already noticed this tall man. The situation of the super clergyman seems to be wrong, her fingers are quietly placed near the trigger of the staff, and the other hand is at the position where the call for help can be touched at any time: "Ma'am, you are feeling strange. Is it?"

"I..." The Holy Maiden of Plenty finally woke up, she slowly raised her head, she didn't seem to be in an abnormal mental state, but her tone was full of unease and confusion, "I don't know, I just feel... emptiness and silence..."

"Void and silence?" The trial nun frowned immediately, she judged that the saint in front of her was not contaminated by the spirit of the gods, but her finger did not move from the trigger, "Please describe in detail what you feel. If there are any abnormal memory fragments or sudden auditory and visual hallucinations in the recall process, please try to send me signals if possible.”

"Please rest assured, I'm very awake, I'm not polluted, I'm just a little confused, something incomprehensible happened," The Holy Maiden of Harvest noticed the unusually serious expression on the silver-haired nun's face in front of her, she hurriedly shook her head , replied sternly, "I prayed to the goddess, but I didn't feel the gentle and loving response in the past, and I didn't have any feeling of being watched by God in my heart. This kind of thing has never happened.

"Sister, although it is a bit arrogant to say this, I am a natural candidate. Although I have not reached the level of 'God's Choice' and I do not have the ability to directly listen to the oracle, I can at least feel the goddess's gaze, especially It's when I'm praying for high-level magic."

"But your magic is working normally," the silver-haired nun said sternly. "The gods answered your prayers accurately, as always."

"Yes, the divine art took effect, and the gods gave power immediately, but I didn't feel their... temperature during the process, I know it's hard to understand, because the normal process of using divine art itself also There won't be such a special feeling, but..."

The saint looked a little flustered. She should not have lost her way so easily. However, the abnormal reaction from the root of her faith and the tension of the entire church area being blocked made her stress rise sharply, but at least she was still very rational. She chose Tell all the clues you have noticed to the "professionals" in front of you, instead of hiding them because of the estrangement in your heart and conservative choices.

At the same time, in other churches, shrines, and temples in the entire church district, the same tests were being carried out everywhere, with high-ranking priests and selected people with strong spiritual talents who were able to communicate with the gods to a certain extent. Pray, under the supervision of the Theocratic Council, use this indirect method to try to spy on changes in the kingdom of God.

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The invisible wind swept through the endless gray-white desert, and the immutable pale sky covered the magnificent throne like a mountain. Suddenly, some powerful force shook this ancient and eternal space. The fine sand flew up, forming a huge vortex in the air. Then, a huge figure stepped out of the vortex, floating over the sand sea like a dark cloud, and walked towards the throne.

Behind this figure, the amazing-scale sand and dust vortex did not dissipate immediately. The power of the anchor generator continued to maintain it for several seconds before it gradually disintegrated. The bizarre and exotic scenery is vaguely visible. It seems to be a palace shrouded in a magnificent light curtain, but the top of the palace shows a collapsed and damaged scene. This scene only lasted for a moment, and then gradually dissipated due to the complete disintegration of the sand and dust vortex. .

At the same time, at the last moment before the vortex completely dissipated, another vague voice floated from the wind, as if an extremely weak person was trying to speak: "...Thank you."

The giant figure who had come to the throne did not look back, but just waved his hand in response. He didn't turn around until after confirming that the anchor generator had completely closed the channel, and glanced at the direction where the dust vortex disappeared. Sitting back on the throne with a tired body, he took a deep breath.

After taking a breath, he casually picked up the black and white scepter in his hand and shook it, before looking at the small stone pillar in front of the throne: "Did anything happen while I was away?"

"It doesn't change," Wilder's voice came from the top of the stone pillar. "So, did you just flick the blood from the stick?"

Lady Ye waved her hand: "I cleaned it up before I came back and I'm not a stick, I'm a scepter."

Wilder: "…"

"Your silence is very problematic, Mr. Great Adventurer," Ms. Ye looked at the **** book on the stone pillar with a half-smiling smile, "I remember you asked this question very curiously when I came back a few times. Then, why didn't you ask anything this time?"

"I've asked everything that I should, and you have answered what I can. I didn't ask what you didn't answer. I'm almost done with guessing. What else can I ask?" Wilder said casually, "You I have opened the passage a dozen times in a row, and every time I go out and come back, I am full of murderous aura. Sometimes there will be a little bit of a 'scenario' leaked across the passage. Although I didn't dare to look at it, I accidentally caught sight of it. After two glances, it's scary for the sake of my own mental health, so I'd better not ask more."

Madam Ye looked down at Wilder on the stone pillar from the sky. There seemed to be a smile in those amber eyes, but she didn't say anything, and he seemed to be in a good mood. After a few minutes of rest, he took the initiative to break it. Silence: "Now, I have basically done everything I can do."

"Can I ask, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Look, you still can't help asking," Ms. Ye laughed happily, seemingly enjoying the moment, "Mr. Great Adventurer, let me tell you a secret, this secret may surprise you. "

"Secrets that can startle me? Ma'am, with all due respect is there a more startling secret than 'Lady of the Night Sweeps the Gods'?"

"It sounds like you've exercised your mentality very well recently, and you don't make a fuss about ordinary things anymore," Ms. Ye lowered her eyes and smiled, "But if I tell you...under some stricter standards, I would Are you actually a mortal?"