Chapter 344 7. Magic

Ying Yao glanced in a certain direction with brown indifferent eyes.

The other party seemed to be aware of it, and hastily covered his head with the huge cloak, shrinking his whole body into the large clothes.

Appears to be a frail and slender-boned woman.

Ying Yao withdrew her eyes indifferently, and then walked towards the temple area of ​​the Holy See of Light.

With the departure of high-status figures such as the pope, saint, or bishop of the Bright Holy See, the original fanatical believers in the audience gradually returned to calm and dispersed.

Thousands of people in the audience dispersed, returned to their respective posts, and started the work or tasks that needed to be completed every day.

In a narrow alley somewhere, four or five people in pure white cloaks took off their hats.

One of the elderly men said to the beautiful girl with thin bones with a serious face: "Yinyin, you almost exposed the position of all of us just now."

Huayin also lowered her head, with a look of regret, it was very pitiful for her pretty face to show such an expression.

"How can people from the Holy See receive this kind of treatment! Why should our believers be reduced to this kind of fate."

she said angrily.

That tone sounded like he was arguing for the Dark Temple.

Hua Yin lowered her head, but her eyes showed jealousy towards Ying Yao.

What she wanted to say most in her heart was, why should she be a saint, as a saint of the Holy See of Light, Yingyao would be respected and sought after by all people, but as a saint of the dark temple, she would be spurned and admired by thousands of people? disgust?

This strong sense of contrast made Huayin feel even more resentful.

The stern-faced Pope of the Dark Temple also sighed slightly sadly. He raised his head and looked at the pure sky, his eyes seemed to be confused and he seemed to be staring at the gods he believed in.

"As long as the great dark god can appear in this world again, then our dark temple will ultimately rule the world."

The tone was fanatical, and the usually unsmiling Pope of the Dark Temple showed a look of madness.

The other believers also became excited when they heard the Pope's words. They clenched their right fists on their left heart, closed their fists, and offered all their praises to their most respected God of Darkness.

But only Huayin curled her lips in disapproval, she lifted the hood on her head, and glanced enviously at the team of the Temple of Light.

Hua Yin wondered, could she be treated like Ying Yao after she became the saint of the Holy See?
Just thinking about it like this made Hua Yin's heart beat faster, and a delicate blush full of anticipation appeared on her pretty face.

Until finally leaving, Hua Yin's gaze was still a little reluctant.

Compared with the boring and simple dark temple, every trace of the prosperity and prosperity here touched Huayin's heart.

Let her linger.

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Yingyao who left did not return directly to the temple.

The king of the empire invited all the dignitaries of the Holy See of Light to the banquet.

No matter how influential the Holy See of Light is, the king is still the ruler of the world after all, so even the pope has to give His Majesty the king some shame.

As a saintess, Ying Yao naturally couldn't shirk it.

However, the original owner has a reputation of being "cold, arrogant and powerful". No one dares to touch the original owner's bad luck even if the original owner is born with a peerless elegance.

Not to mention Ying Yao who inherited the original owner's appearance and character.

With the help of the system, Ying Yao has the same appearance as the original owner, but after all she has changed, and her aura has also changed greatly.

(End of this chapter)

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