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The goddess of light and the goddess of darkness are not one and the same!

If that were the case, her faith would never collapse in an instant, and she would even stand unequivocally on the side of the great goddess of light and fight against darkness to the end.

However, she was abandoned by the light.

The phantom smile of the goddess of light became sad and blurry, and the holy water she gave became a weapon against the darkness.

She was almost purified by the goddess's own hands.

Apart from the pain, she just felt it was ridiculous.

She was devout in her faith, kept herself clean, and worshiped the goddess of light above all else. However, she was ruthlessly abandoned.

This is simply a big joke.

She gave up struggling.

What's the use of struggling in front of the majesty of the goddess?

Even the goddess doesn't recognize her belief, so what's the value of her life?

Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, the phantom of the first-generation saint appeared, blocking the goddess' punishment.

The divine power is as powerful as hell, and it would be blasphemy for any mortal to take a second look at it. However, the first-generation saint raised her spear high and roared towards the phantom of the goddess.

This is the truth behind the holy light that illuminates half of Gruul City.

The first-generation saint smashed the goddess's shadow, and she also exhausted her power and disappeared.

Before disappearing, a consciousness was passed to Yanis.

"Light and darkness cannot be directly equated with justice and evil. The so-called gods are just beings stronger than us. If you are stronger than them, you are the new god."

"Live well."

Leaving this consciousness behind, the first-generation saint turned into a black point of light and disappeared.

Yanis could see clearly that there was no trace of light on the first-generation saint.

Dark energy lingered all over her body, and her eyes were as black as ink. Unlike the portrait with long golden hair on the dome of the Great Cathedral, her hair was black.

Anyone who looks at her will see that she is a completely fallen saint.

The first-generation saint fell into darkness. This kind of thing is shocking enough, let alone the first-generation saint who conflicts with the goddess head-on.

Yanis wanted to faint, but she couldn't do it.

Bathed in the holy light, her skin all over her body felt like it was being burned.

She knew very well that she could never go back.

She has fallen.

She fell into the dark abyss and was abandoned by the goddess.

What frightens her even more is the collapse of her worldview. The goddesses of light and darkness are not the same goddess.

The terrible question lingered in her mind, who is the goddess worshiped by the Dark Temple?

She and the girls from the Dark Temple often meet and often have "friendly interactions" with each other. She knows very well that the girls from the Dark Temple will not suffer from being bathed in holy light.

They just cannot use the Holy Light and will never be swallowed by the Holy Light.

And she is different.

She was unable to use the Holy Light and became a fallen person marked by the Light.

She was not chosen by the Darkness, but completely corrupted and abandoned by the goddess.

The first-generation saint was also abandoned by the goddess because of her fall.

In this noisy world, she became an outright orphan.

Although the world is big, she has nowhere to go.

She walked out of the room in a daze and stood in the yard, staring at the dim sky, in a daze.

She just stood there in a daze until early morning.

Granny was always the first one to get up every day, and this time was no exception.

Miss Savage has a very healthy schedule. She goes to bed early and gets up early, eats well and drinks well, is carefree and happy like an innocent child.

Seeing Granny's innocent and healing smile, Agnes's gloomy mood became slightly brighter.

Just when she was hesitating whether to say hello to Granny, Miss Savage had already walked over.

"Yanice, it's morning. It's rare for someone to get up earlier than me. Where are you going?"

"Good morning, I..." Yanis was a little confused, where should she go?

Seeing that she was like a headless fly, Granny waved her hand, pointed to the door, and extended an invitation with a smile.

"Since you have nothing important to do, why not accompany me to cut down the trees. We woke up a lot of big trees during the war a few days ago. These trees are blocking the road and must be cleared quickly."

Hey, cut down a tree?

Seeing that Yanis did not refuse on the spot, Granny simply grabbed her slender arm and did not give her a chance to object.

"I see that you are not in a good mood, so you have to chop down the tree. Swing the big ax and watch the big tree fall down one after another, it is very relaxing."

Seems to make sense.

Agnes nodded, subconsciously took the ax handed to her by Granny, and followed it out of the city in a daze.

Sure enough, the fields and roads outside the city were covered with big trees used to divide the battlefield.

Because of the need to organize an evacuation, the temporary forests in the north were left unattended. Only the forests leading to the south were logged by druids in an orderly manner.

Granny did not join the druids, but took Yanis to a deserted place to cut wood.

She said nothing, focusing instead on logging.

Agniss was a little worried about Granny's "well-intentioned persuasion", but she didn't expect that this guy really came to cut wood.

That's fine, just vent.

Swinging the axe, Agnes struck the tree trunk with a heavy blow.

The tree trunk was swayed left and right and fell with a rattling sound.

Looking at the jagged fractures of the tree that Agnes had chopped down, Granny shook her head in disgust.

This is not cutting down a tree, it is clearly smashing the tree with brute force.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Granny's expression full of regret and helplessness. Agnes's cheeks turned red and she looked at Granny with her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction.

She wanted to see what kind of flowers Granny could split.

Perhaps stimulated by Agnes's gaze, Granny also wanted to show off her skills. She threw away the big ax and used her palm as a knife to chop at a big tree.

Agniss was stunned, Granny must be mentally ill, there is no way she could chop down a tree with her hands.

Although high-level warriors can pour fighting energy into their palms to use as weapons, it is a temporary measure after all.

If fists are so useful, why do we need weapons?

There was a scene that surprised her.

Granny seemed to have split a gap in the tree trunk without using much force.

Granny then struck continuously, each strike accurately hitting the same vulnerable point on the trunk, and soon split the most vulnerable point of the trunk.

With a slight push, a big tree fell down.

Agnes was stunned.

She simply can't do it.

If she poured fighting energy into her palms, she could also forcibly chop down the tree, but Granny didn't even use fighting energy, nor did she hold back her blushes.

She simply used not too much force to continuously hit the weak points of the tree trunk, and then chopped the big tree.

Fantastic.

This is Yanis’s objective evaluation of Granny.

Yanis murmured and asked, "How did you do it?"

Granny said calmly: "I can feel the tree being scared and crying. I can easily find its most painful weakness and beat it to death."

If it was a minute ago, Yanis would have felt that she was talking nonsense, but at this moment, Granny's pure eyes made Yanis feel the sparks of wisdom flickering.

"Well, I can't learn this. But it's not practical. People are not afraid of crying like trees."

"People will too."

Granny said calmly: "Your heart is shaking and wailing. It is afraid of being abandoned. You are no match for me now."

Normally, Yanis would not be able to hear these words and would definitely have a discussion with Granny, but at this moment, she was like a little turtle whose shell had been taken off, and she was just confused.

"If you treat me as a friend, you can talk to me. If it's inconvenient, you can talk to Roland. Why should you hide your worries in your heart?"

"You guys who have been brainwashed by religion always like to take on some mission, making people feel like ghosts and ghosts, as if you can't live without believing in something."

Granny paused and said calmly: "Can't you trust yourself and the people around you?"

Chapter 127 You are the remnants of the old era

Granny left the unfinished tree behind and walked away humming a song.

The forest left behind her has more than 1 trees, and there is also a saint who is more stupid than the trees.

In fact, she didn't know what Yanis was worried about. These lines were taught by Roland.She didn't understand, but she knew it by heart.

She is not a close sister, but someone is.

Such as Roland.

Granny continued to find a place to cut down trees and enjoy herself, but Agnes stood there blankly all morning.

She didn't wake up until noon when her stomach growled unsatisfactorily, reminding her to eat.

Yanis returned to the city hall and appeared at the door of the restaurant like a ghost.

Roland was dining alone, looked up and saw her, smiled and waved to her.

"I asked the servants to look for you for a long time but they didn't find you. Come and have a meal. Your stomach is empty these days and you can't overeat. Let's have some light porridge and vegetables first."

Yanis sat down opposite Roland, took the knife and fork from Roland, picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip.

The plump rice grains made the empty mood much better.

Although she was very hungry, she still finished the meal with grace.

Putting down the tableware, she said softly: "Roland, I want to have a few words with you alone."

Seeing Yanis' relieved expression, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Roland's mouth.

Granny's performance was a huge success.

People need some help when they are confused. He is willing to help Yanis, but she must open her guard and not keep things in her heart.

They are on the same journey, what can't they shoulder together?

In the small study, half an hour later.

Yanis told Roland the strange situation she encountered during the breakthrough, without missing any details.

Roland listened patiently, asked several more questions, and finally confirmed that this was true.

His face was expressionless, but his heart was in turmoil.

Damn, this is going to be a big deal.

Maybe he shouldn't have said anything and let Granny go find Agnis.I originally thought it was the little girl's concern, so I enlightened it and let it go. I didn't expect to be involved in the goddess's secret.

This time it's great, it can't be guided anymore.

After Yanis had finished talking and relieved her psychological burden, she felt relieved because all her worries had been given to Roland.

Seeing Roland's thoughtful expression, Yanis truly admired him.

As expected of the chosen son of God, this situation is so calm.

If she knew that Roland's mind was blank, she didn't know what she would think.