System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Her gaze happened to meet Syl who was scanning the surroundings.

After their eyes met for a short while, they both smiled at each other, and then withdrew their gazes.

However, Zeniya, who had just withdrawn her gaze, suddenly realized something, and glanced in Syl's direction again.

what?

Don't you want the Pope of the Goddess Sect to sit on the throne?Is it Seale?

"Do you think she knows the answer?"

Menghuang's voice suddenly came from Zeniya's mind.

"How do I know, she discovered this method, and she may not understand everything..."

Zeniya also used the same magical technique to respond to the Queen of Dreams. After a little silence, she added:

"Also, wouldn't the Generosity and Wisdom Religion who announced this matter not be able to be promoted? If they had to ask, they must have asked."

"You seem to be in a hurry."

"Why am I in a hurry! Isn't it you who should be in a hurry?"

"Ha ha......"

The two were arguing violently in their minds with magic spells, but on the surface, it seemed that they were just closing their eyes and resting their minds, waiting for the meeting to start.

After arguing with the old urchin for a while, Zeniya seemed to think of something, and asked in his mind: "By the way, old guy, I want to ask you something."

"You won't fall in love at first sight too, right?" Meng Huang's tone was flat, as if he wasn't surprised by this.

"What's it called?" Zeniya was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect her thoughts to be seen through so quickly.

"Hahaha... When the Holy Maiden of Hope appeared, dream girls came to the confession room almost every day to post their thoughts. How can I not understand your little girls' minds?" Sitting on the main seat The dream emperor showed a smile, and the fine lines around his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Hehe, there are so many rivals in love," Zeniya replied lightly, and then asked seriously, "Then do you think I have a chance?"

"Well..." Menghuang thought for a while, and then replied in his mind, "I still have a chance to see you during the crowning ceremony, but I can't say now."

"It's not easy for you to say?"

"Good to say."

"Tell me?"

"You have no chance, she is loyal, and so are the people she loves."

"The one she loves?" Zeniya blinked, "Who?"

"Hehe... I can't say."

"Old man, die!"

"Haha... let's not talk, everyone else has been waiting for a long time..."

Seeing that everyone else had already taken their seats and waited, His Majesty Meng Huang didn't continue to argue with his saintess, but slowly raised his right hand.

She put her right hand in front of the gem in the center of the forehead sash, and lightly touched the translucent gem with a hazy mist.

In an instant, the entire huge stone slab began to vibrate violently.

Everyone's stone chairs were slowly moving towards the center, and at the very center, a huge round stone table rose up. There were seven depressions on the stone table, corresponding to the seven churches.

At the same time, the "sky" outside began to rotate, quickly entering the night, and a shining church emblem appeared above each corner of the stone table.

The shimmering light emitted by the emblems illuminates the areas of their respective churches, with clear boundaries.

"Wow!"

There was an uninformed exclamation from the Church of the Goddess of Justice, which slightly covered up an equally uninformed exclamation from the Church of the Hope Goddess.

On this irregular, approximately circular tabletop, each of the seven churches occupies an area.

If you look at it from above, it looks like a cake divided into seven parts.

After setting up the venue, all the teaching emblems flashing in the air dimmed.

And the religious emblem that symbolized the dream goddess continued to shine.

Others also set their sights on the side of the dream goddess.

After seeing everyone's gazes coming over, Menghuang looked around, and set his eyes on the side of Goddess Hope opposite, smiled, and said slowly:

"Welcome everyone to come to [Dream-making Space] of the Goddess of Illusion Sect again, the meeting here will have the highest level of confidentiality...I believe everyone has been waiting for this meeting a few days ago... ...."

While Menghuang was saying the same opening remarks, she noticed that when she said [Dream-making Space], the expression of the hopeful saint seemed a little weird.

She knows the [Dream-making Space] taught by the Dream Goddess?Judging from her emotional ups and downs, it seems that she has a certain understanding.

But that saintess came here for the first time this time, um...Maybe it was Ashara who had educated her.

Not paying attention to this episode, after Menghuang finished her routine speech, the holy emblem above her head dimmed.

"Please speak freely."

As soon as the Dream Emperor's voice from the Goddess of Fantasy Sect fell, almost everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the Goddess of Hope Sect.

Whether it is from the semi-myth, or the battle some time ago, the Goddess of Hope Cult can be said to have stole the limelight.

All the discussions in today's meeting cannot avoid the most low-key Goddess of Hope.

Soon, the holy emblem of the Fortitude and Patronus Cult shone with light.

On the main seat, the tall figure wrapped in black heavy armor was leaning on the stone chair, looking in Syl's direction.

His domineering sitting posture reminded Searle of a certain game character named Wrist inexplicably.

"If possible, please ask the Goddess Cult to explain what happened to the semi-mythical powerhouse of your church."

His dull voice pierced through the gaps in the armor, and his tone was as cold as the armor on him.

After asking, the holy emblem above his head dimmed, and everyone was looking at the side of the Goddess of Hope, hoping for an answer.

They all want to know how Goddess Church of Hope managed to hide from all the churches and successfully promoted a group of semi-mythical powerhouses. The key is...why did they hide it?

Faced with such a sharp question, Syl subconsciously looked towards Ashara's direction, only to find that Ashara was also staring at her at this moment.

Ashara nodded slightly towards Syl, as if to support Syl.

want me to say...

Syl took a light breath and stabilized his mind.

Although the people sitting in front of them are all big bosses, any one of them is an indomitable existence when they are taken out.

But their "great feats" are now a bit dwarfed in Seale.

After brewing for a while, Syl looked in the direction of the black-armored knight and said calmly:

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask everyone... have you heard of 'Black Emperor'?"

At the same time that the holy emblem of the Goddess Cult was extinguished, the black-armored knight spoke.

"The Black Crown? I have heard it, it is said that it is inside the royal family of Dasaya."

At this time, when the people present heard Syl mentioning the Black Emperor, they all vaguely had a hint of association.

The mysterious "Dark Emperor" seems to know all the promotion methods... and the promotion method on the church side is also provided by Syl.

Could it be that this Holy Maiden of Hope is related to that "Dark Emperor"?

With such speculation, everyone's eyes turned to Searle's direction, hoping that she could give a suitable answer.

"The Black Emperor came from an era organization, and her information came from a doomsday prophecy."

Doomsday...prophecy?

What a cult argument.

Some people present were planning to directly refute Searle's words, but soon they came back to their senses.

This time, the dark clouds covered the sun, the evil invaded, and the lifeless scene... Isn't it a "doomsday" general scene?

If there was no hope that the saint would make a move that day, I am afraid that the orthodoxy of the seven major religions would have been destroyed in Suramar, right?

Those who had cleared their minds put aside their preconceived notions about the "prophecy of the end" and listened attentively to Syl's speech.

"I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, but because of an accident, I also witnessed the prophecy with her, and got gifts and guidance."

"Gifts are a method of advancement. I have asked my friend Vera, the Virgin, to verify and share it with the major churches."

Having said this, Searle stopped, waiting for others to ask questions.

Almost as soon as she stopped, the Dream Goddess Sect shone with light.

"Why can't the formation ceremony taught by the Dream Goddess be promoted?" Zeniya looked at Syl's direction and asked, "Do you know why?"

Before Syl could reply, a blue light lit up on the side of Generosity and Wisdom.

"I can answer this question for Syl," Vera said while looking at Zenia, "The gods are asleep, and the angels are acting on their behalf."

"And the angels of your church should be the same as the angels of our church, maybe... are still asleep."

Vera didn't say "something went wrong", but used a less sensitive word.

"Then is there any solution?" Zeniya retracted his gaze and looked at Syl again.

Syl looked at Zeniya, just smiled and said, "Please allow me to answer this later."

Is there really a way? !

Syl's answer was almost a tacit acquiescence that she had a solution.

This made the mood of the Dream Goddess Cult and the Generosity and Wisdom God Cult a little more stable.

"What about guidance? What is it?" Vera looked at Searle and asked the question calmly.

When Vera heard that Searle left this blank, she knew she needed a question to explain.

Vera is naturally very happy to give Syl this assist, anyway, she has already guessed what it is.

"Good question." Syl looked at Vera and nodded with a smile, and continued, "The end is not as simple as everyone imagined, but the content of the guide is very easy to understand."

"We have to unite and stand together to have a chance of getting through this."

"Otherwise, it's a dead end."

As soon as Searle said this, most of the people present frowned slightly.