Every world I die young

Ya Si abruptly stopped the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

The whole face was flushed, and Mo Yinglan looked at him without any extra expression on his face, as if his whole body was shrouded in a layer of frost.

His behavior like this can't be called the style of a holy son at all.

However, the system did not intervene, nor did it express any of its own opinions or opinions. After waiting for a while, the situation was still calm, and the corners of Mo Yinglan's mouth slowly rose.

Then his expression turned warm, like ice and snow melting and returning to the earth, Yas's whole body and mind were soaked in the vitality of the revival of all things.

He sighed comfortably, and his face turned pale the next moment. He actually uttered such filthy words in front of His Highness the Holy Son.

Mo Yinglan said calmly: "Dingshen, I will not blame you, and the great God of Light will not convict me for this."

Mo Yinglan said this sentence with a blank face, but her teeth were sore in her heart, no matter what she said, she had to say "the great God of light", it was just vomit.

Yas's eyes are full of gratitude and pure faith. His forehead has returned to its original state, and all the blood has disappeared. It is simply a miracle. This is a miracle that only the human messenger of the God of Light can perform. .

Yasi looked at Mo Yinglan, as if looking at the statue in the temple, full of reverence.

Mo Yinglan didn't speak, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly withdrew his hands and clasped them together.

"The God of Light will protect every faithful believer with his vast divine power. You are the same as me, and you are the servant of the Lord God of Light. Get up."

Ya Si stared blankly at Mo Yinglan, and suddenly, tears fell from his eyes.

Mo Yinglan calmly watched his silent tears streaming down his face, the light in his eyes became even more dazzling.

It seems that he is not the one who brainwashes people, nor is he the one who folds his hands together.

"His Royal Highness Yasi." Mo Yinglan said slowly.

"His Royal Highness, please speak." Yas was extremely respectful, and there was no trace of reluctance in his tone, and he was completely willing.

Mo Yinglan watched Yas bow her head meekly, and it wasn't that difficult for Yas to change her belief in the God of Light into herself.

After all, the God of Light is just a stone sculpture. Even if it has divine sense and power, it can only protect believers with extremely pure power of faith.

No matter how pious other people are, it's just a waste of effort because they have distracting thoughts in their hearts.

But Mo Yinglan is different, and then the system opened a cheat for him, he can mobilize the divine power exerted on him by the God of Light, whether it is used to attack, heal, or play tricks, it is all up to him wishes.

When the divine power is exhausted, go to the temple again, devoutly, honestly, praying, praying.

It can be said that Mo Yinglan directly regards the God of Light as a power bank, and whenever he runs out of battery, he will charge it.

If his thoughts were known by the people of the Wright Empire, they might think that he had degenerated into a darker existence than the Lord of the Dark Temple.

After all, even the Dark Lord of the Gag Empire would not dare to be so disrespectful to the God of Light.

Mo Yinglan tilted her head slightly and said, "Your Highness Yas, I plan to go to Devil's Valley to find out."

Yas didn't even ask, and said straightforwardly: "His Royal Highness, please allow me to follow in the footsteps of your lord."