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Chapter 347 Priscilla's Repentance

Vinakana returns to the human world.

Priscilla greeted the news with mixed surprise and joy.

After getting up from the ground, the hostess did not hesitate. She immediately ordered the servants and maids to take the luggage of the three of them and prepare a good guest room. She even went to the bedroom to choose incense. Karna just left.

After Priscilla finished all this, she returned to the hall, where Vinakana was waiting.

The hostess stepped forward cautiously, and she whispered:

"The ceremony that day... I repented, I committed a felony..."

Vinakana glanced at Priscilla and said with a sneer:
"You didn't really repent, you asked me for something."

Priscilla was startled, her teeth chattering in panic.

Her eyeballs quivered.

Vinakana looked at her indifferently, and just asked:

"But it doesn't matter, do you want to be saved?"

Those words fell into Priscilla's ears, and they were obviously her only life-saving straw, but she felt that Vinakana's tone was extremely cold.

Priscilla knelt down, nodded frantically, and said in a crying voice:
"I am willing to abandon Bell, the God of Desire I once believed in, and convert to the God above. I am willing to use the words of the scriptures as my guidepost to guide me on the road to eternal life..."

The city of Mosar was covered by pale showers, and no one could find hope in the days of despair.

Priscilla was also tortured by despair, and the ritual of the god of lust brought her to such a state. She abandoned this belief. In order to be saved and to hold on to hope, these days she frantically read and recited the collection of books about the true religion.

Vinakana looked at the hostess indifferently.

She knew that Priscilla was not firm, and if one day, greater suffering came, the mistress would abandon this scripture.

But the love of the Lord is not harsh.

Vinakana chanted the old saying in a low voice, and reached out to Priscilla's face.

The hostess froze, she quickly closed her eyes and remained motionless.

Vinakana brushed Priscilla's face.

"You are saved."

Her fingertips oozed blood, a hundred times thinner than her hair, and the blood melted into Priscilla's skin.

Priscilla felt a faint warmth and slowly moved her head away.

The hostess did not dare to get up at this time, but clasped her hands together in front of Vinakana, and quickly recited one prayer after another. I don't know if it was deliberately ostentatious, or she felt it.

Vinakana didn't care about her actions, and said:
"There is someone who suffers from death soul disease here, bring him here."

Priscilla's prayers stopped immediately, a look of surprise flashed across her face, and she hurriedly got up from the ground, her movements somewhat awkward.

In this mansion, it was indeed rained, and it was newly infected with the dead soul disease.

Priscilla didn't know how Vinakana knew about it, she was only surprised: this blond woman... is just like the legendary sage prophet.

Without delay, the hostess turned hastily away.

Under Priscilla's order, it didn't take long for several attendants to carry a stretcher into the hall.

Vinakana stood up and looked at the man on the stretcher.

The man's face was extremely painful and distorted, and he whimpered insane words:
"Damn father, my brother, my brother killed my father... no, I don't have a brother, I killed my father, oh, well killed, well died...he loves carrots, damn him... "

The left half of his body was covered in paleness, his lower leg was shrunk, and the bone at the end was pierced through the flesh and exposed.

"...his name is Cas La Nona...was caught in the rain a week ago and...became like this,"

Priscilla paused, thought for a while, and quickly added:
"Someone wanted to expel him from here...but in the previous riots...he defended our granary from those mobs, so he stayed until now. Fortunately, you came..."

Vinakana, who is endowed with divinity, can tell that there is nothing false in what Priscilla said, but some truth is covered up.

The so-called someone wanted to expel the guard, but Priscilla actually wanted to expel him.

Priscilla's small thoughts didn't work in front of Vinakana, but they could deceive her own heart.

Vinakana sneered, if she put it before, she would not help this selfish hostess.

But everything is different.

Vinakana learned to be like Him - forgiving and patient.

The attendant lying on the ground was tortured by the curse of the dead soul. A gust of cold wind blew from the window, and he spit out blood from his mouth. The others stepped back quickly, as if seeing a plague god. Appears off-white.

Vinakana held out her hand.

"Nora Rich."

Blood threads hundreds of times thinner than hair jumped out from the fingertips, and the princess gently pressed the guard's forehead.

The guard's voice suddenly fell silent, and his whole body shrank inward like a shrimp, as if stimulated by something.

Immediately afterwards, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the pale color covering half of the guard's body began to fade away slowly.

It is as if there is clean water, washing away all the dirt on the body.

The guard's shrunken calf seemed to go back in time, flesh and blood slowly grew, covering the protruding bones again, and his twisted and ferocious face slowly relaxed and returned to its original appearance.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and the scene in front of them could only be described as a miracle.

These people are all believers of the old gods. Mosar City is a place where there are many beliefs of the gods, and the will and teachings of the gods are different.

The mess of beliefs is difficult for people who have lived here for generations to sort out.

And hating the true believers can be said to be the only common sense here.

The priests of the gods repeatedly declared:

The Lord of the true believers has long since died, they have lost their miracles, and no great power is upon them anymore, they are people who have been cast aside by the gods.

Because of this, at the earliest time, the believers of the old gods would persecute the true believers without fear, because the priests told them that those who believed in the Lord lost the protection of God.

The guard returned to his original state, and his originally delirious voice gradually became as stable as a baby's.

The eyes of the crowd sometimes fell on the guards, and sometimes on Vinakana. Only they knew how shocking it was.

Unmoved, Vinakana raised her foot and walked slowly towards the door.

Priscilla's mansion is located on a high place, and outside the gate is the whole city of Mosar.

The queen opened the door.

She was facing the city that had fallen into the pale shower. Here, the pale shower was declared to be a temporary punishment by the gods, and after the end of the world, the rewards of the gods would come to the earth.

Therefore, Vinakana's figure is as thin as a ghost, out of place.

(End of this chapter)