The saint's eyes paused for a moment: "...What does this mean?"

"I'm going to give courtesy first and then fight. Or, you can understand it as a threat."

Luo Ning doesn't know what to cherish and pity jade, the woman in front of him is full of wariness towards him.

He had already planted seeds in the saint's mind last time, and he thought that if he directly told her his identity today, he would be able to gain something.

But things didn't seem to be what Luo Ning thought.

Sure enough, the God of Light's enlightenment to them was deeply ingrained, at least not to the extent that they could be shaken by a few words.

Luo Ning's patience is limited, and time is also limited.

Although Ratier asked him to weaken the Holy See's belief in the God of Light, there are many kinds of such weakening, which can be to make them change their beliefs, or...to eliminate them directly.

In short, the result of persuading surrender and killing is the same.

Of course, those are the last resort.

"To be against us is to be against the God of Light. You have just come into this world. It is not a wise choice to make many enemies, God of Creation."

The saintess tried to persuade Luo Ning to calm down.

It is still a bit taboo for the saint to call the word "Creator God" directly.

Regardless of good and evil, this title seems to be enough to look down upon all living beings.

"You don't have to worry about that," Luo Ning shrugged his shoulders, turning his eyes from the beam of golden light back to the saint.

"What's more, your god has already ordered me to kill, why should I care about him?"

"you……"

The saint was stunned for a moment, her fingers gradually clenched into fists.

She suddenly remembered the leaders who disappeared half a month ago.

That is the most elite sect of the Holy See of Light. It was ordered by the God of Light to perform a mission, and it has not returned until now.

Reminiscent of the demon traitor mentioned by Chuang Shishen before, the messenger of the God of Light...maybe a double agent.

"You killed them..." the saint suddenly realized.

"You are confusing right and wrong, turning black and white."

Luo Ning stood up from the bench and looked at each other quietly.

"They were going to kill me, and I was just defending myself."

To be precise, Luo Ning actually did nothing.

It was the Song of Leviathan that did it, and the prerequisite for triggering the Song of Leviathan was the murderous intent towards Luo Ning in those people's hearts.

However, Luo Ning knew that after bringing this matter up, the negotiation basically collapsed.

386 Idol

The golden pupil of the saint looked at Luo Ning in astonishment.

The golden light reflected her face.

After several struggles in his heart, he managed to calm himself down.

Women are not carried away by emotions.

Her calmness was unexpected in Luo Ning's eyes.

"Tell me, don't you have two questions to ask me... The first is to help you meet the God of Light, so what is the second?"

Luo Ning was ready to be attacked by this angry saint.

In the end, this woman... was quite surprising.

Rational and self-disciplined women are the scariest. Generally, those who can do this are ruthless characters.

Looking at the other party with eager eyes, Luo Ning felt like a bad person now.

"Give up your belief in the God of Light."

Luo Ning's words were very clear.

His words did not surprise the saint.

This thoughtful woman may have guessed what Luo Ning was thinking.

"We are believers in God. Without faith, there is no air and no light in our lives."

"There is more than just the God of Light in this world."

"I know," the saint's eyes gradually became serious.

"I understand what you want to say. If we believers just want a piece of faith, we can believe in any god. How does the God of Light treat us? I also know that we live in a fertile land, but we don't even have basic food and clothing. There is no way to solve it... Just like you said last time, 'faith cannot be eaten', and it is indeed too extravagant to pursue the so-called faith under the premise that you can't even eat enough."

"Wealth and brilliance belong to the angel race, but we, who also believe in the God of Light, live like rats in a dark gutter, not seen by the empire, not accepted by the villagers..."

"Thinking of the splendor of the Holy See in the past, it is impossible to blame people for treachery. Times are changing. Not only have they abandoned the gods, but even the gods have abandoned them...and, us."

"Of course I want the believers to eat and drink enough, and seek spiritual solace when their physical and material needs are met. In fact, I know this."

"However, it's a done deal. We've already been caged birds with our wings clipped, unable to adapt to the outside environment."

"Once we take off our identity as 'God of Light Believers', even the last pride will leave us, even if this pride is just our self-deception. But it is the only thing we can survive in this troubled world." power."

Luo Ning suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was too rational.

She looked into Luo Ning's eyes, the golden-brown pupils were full of emotion.

"If I can betray the God of Light, then I can also betray my next god. There is only one chance in a person's life to be devout... For believers like us, losing faith may not be terrible, The most frightening thing is that I lost my pious and pure heart."

The saint turned her gaze to the side, and stayed on the beam of light reaching the sky.

This was the only smile she showed from the beginning to the end, and it looked more like a relief.

"Thank you, thank you for your guidance, God of Creation... the world was created by you, perhaps the light of our belief did come from your hands... But, we have already imprisoned ourselves in the sea of ​​suffering, and it is impossible to turn back .”

"If we betray Him, then we can betray You too. Faith comes from the sincerity of the heart, and I cannot betray my sincerity."

"Whether it's abandoned or the abandoned son of the gods, we have already accepted our fate..."

The saint's eyes swept across the empty prayer room, where too many footprints of her were left.

Looking at that beam of light, I recalled myself who knelt here and prayed devoutly every day.

In this chaotic continent, only one's own heart is the last pure land, and only one's sincerity cannot be betrayed.

"So, do it."

The saint simply closed her eyes, her smooth long hair was a little dazzling in the golden light.

Luo Ning was a little complicated for a while.

Is this woman really sincere and loyal, or is she just playing hard to get?

Her sincerity and firmness are really touching...

However, Luo Ning was essentially unwilling to trust a articulate woman.

Moreover, Luo Ning knew very well that this saint's personality was not like this.

Luo Ning felt very strange about her sudden change.

You can't really play hard to get, trying to interview him with your sincere side?

Luo Ning had many doubts in his heart.

So he covered the fragments of the empty realm in his pocket with his hands.

Suddenly, a curved long sword appeared in Luo Ning's hand.

The long sword was an artifact given to Luo Ning by Milia, and Luo Ning was asked to hold it by his side.

This artifact was well-known on the mainland 800 years ago, and the Holy See of Light has a long history, and it was when they were active 800 years ago, so they must have known about this artifact.

It is just right to scare the saint.

Luo Ning gently held the hilt of the sword, and the curved blade rubbed against the ground.

The crisp and piercing rubbing sound forced the saint to open her eyes.

Luo Ning gradually tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz-"

Nart's sword is a sword of fire attribute. When Luo Ning touched it, the lines on the sword's body gradually emerged in the firelight.

As Luo Ning gradually increased his strength, the lines became more and more visible, and the abundant fire element instantly filled the entire prayer room.

The fire element that was so thick that it appeared floated around the blade, and dark red spots filled the space, as if it only needed a single thought from the sword holder, and it would be blown apart by the flames.

Luo Ning raised his sword and looked around.

He still felt that it would be better to start with the stone statue in the center of the beam of light.

Luo Ning didn't like that stuff.

He gripped it hard, and the sword of Nart burst into red light.

The moment he swung it out, the woman's clear and startled voice almost roared out.

"Wait a moment--!!"

The saint stretched out her arm to stop it, but she was too afraid of the God of Creation and the artifact in the hands of God of Creation.

The moment he stretched out his arm, he regretted it again, stepped on the ground with his high heels, and hurriedly jumped half a step away.

"You, you really want to do it!"

"Didn't you let me do it?"

Luo Ning looked at her pretending to be innocent.

"You...you are a god after all, I am such a devout girl, you don't feel touched at all!?"

The saint looked at Luo Ning with wide eyes.

Luo Ning can be sure that the feelings revealed at this moment are the true inner reaction of the saint.

Although the words just now were true, they were just to fit the scene.

This woman is really not simple.

"Why should I feel touched, the god you believe in is not me. Why should I be moved because a believer who doesn't believe in me shows sincerity in front of me?"

"It feels like a woman is saying how good another man is in front of me. I might be moved to tears. Please, I don't have such a habit."

Luo Ning's tone was light.

"you,"

The saint choked for a while, unable to find a word to refute for a while.

She paused, then confessed:

"I think... God of Creation, you are more friendly. When I talk to you, I don't have the same pressure as the God of Light. So there is one thing that the messenger is right. You are at least on the level of the heart. He is an ordinary human man, since you have a human heart, you can feel it with me..."

"But, I've said so much, why don't you have any sense of compassion, you are the God of Creation, if even the God of Creation has no mercy for all living beings, then this world will be over!"

The saint said as it should.

"So, you can't ruin this place," she concluded.

"Why not?"

"...I beg you, can you not do it."

"Yes."

The saint was stunned for a moment, she silently looked at the face with a teasing smile on her face, and forgot what to say for a moment.

"If you ruin this place, I can only eat and sleep in the open."

"What does that have to do with me? You are not my believer, so is it possible that I want to protect you?"

"...I can't betray who I was yesterday."

The saint bit her lip.Luo Ning couldn't even tell whether the saint was speaking from the bottom of her heart or just rhetoric.

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