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Chapter 31: The Laureate Laureate is presented)(1/2)

When you open your eyes, there is a brilliant and magnificent scene in front of you.

Simone was shocked to find herself in a huge palace.

She was standing at the front of the palace, beside her was a group of young girls wearing snow-white holy robes and flower crowns on her head, standing barefoot, guarding her in the center.

They were singing something in a low voice, and a strange rhythm of Sanskrit was lingering in their ears.

She was wearing the same snow-white sacrificial robe, and in front of her was a tall man wearing steel armor made of magic metal, walking towards her step by step.

The armor was engraved with a huge hideous beast head. Near the beast head were circles of exquisite patterns, scattering magical fluctuations. Behind him was a white battle robe with glory shining with holy light, which looked majestic.

The owner of the armor had a young and handsome face, his eyes were bright, and the lines on his face were full of a firm expression like carvings of axe and stone carvings.

He stepped up the steps of Bai Yaodian, stood in front of him, and then made a strange gesture to himself.

He stretched out his hands to himself, as if asking for something.

Simone looked at him in shock.

She had no idea what was going on and what to do.

She looked around in horror, looked back and saw a huge altar burning with raging fire behind her.

Above the altar, a huge red energy door opened like a black hole...

She was startled and looked back at her eyes again. The man's face was strange to her reaction, and there was confusion in her eyes.

"Galadia!" The angry roar woke up Simone in a daze.

A large group of old men wearing sacrificial robes under the steps were yelling at her: "What the hell are you doing? Why don't you hand over the Great Light Sword to the Great Conqueror!"

Simone was stunned.

What?

She looked down and saw that she was holding a golden sword shining with soft light in her hand.

The light of the golden sword spreads around with a water mark that is visible to the naked eye.

Simone was a little panicked, and suddenly countless memories came to her in her mind.

Pictures passed by her mind quickly, and she was dizzy again and shook her body slightly.

A strong hand held her from her waist, which was the man in steel armor and a holy light battle robe in front of her.

He smiled: "Saint Jaladia, are you not feeling well?"

"Ah! Yes...yes. I'm a little dizzy." Simone nodded quickly.

She was unable to adapt to this sudden and huge change for the time being.

Saint Maiden, Galadia?

Yes, it seems that the owner of this body is called this name.

But will you come into this body?

Why did he become a saint in this wonderful place?

She looked at the man who was holding her in horror.

The man still smiled, his voice was very soft: "If that's the case, please give me the sword and then take a break earlier. Perhaps it's because you are too pious and overworked in the sacrifices of the gods. If you are lazy occasionally, God will understand you."

"Ah!" Simone put the sword into the man's hand.

As soon as the man let go, Simone fell a few steps back, and several female priests in white hurriedly supported her.

The man held up the golden sword in his hand, turned to face the believers behind him, and slowly raised the golden sword in his hand over his head.

Under the sunlight, the golden sword of light emits dazzling holy light.

An old priest from white robe shouted loudly: "Great Conqueror, God gives you strength!"

Then kneel down.

"God, give you strength!"

Thousands of voices shouted at the same time.

Simone looked out the door in horror and saw tens of thousands of people kneeling in front of the palace, kneeling in front of the man holding the Great Sword of Light. They knelt down one after another, like the waves of the sea, stretching to the distance, stretching to the bottom of the mountain, without seeing the end.

From here, people are kneeling down everywhere, making a sound of pious prayer.

Simone stared at all this blankly, not knowing what to do.

She didn't notice that she was standing beside the man and endured the kneeling of thousands of believers together.

She and him were the only ones standing in the entire hall.

At that moment, perhaps only the man noticed this scene.

A strange light came from his eyes, and it stayed on Simone. Looking at her panicked and at a loss, she actually laughed.

"Do you... like standing with me?" The voice with the unique magnetic charm of men rang in Simone's ears.

Simone was confused, then fainted with a moan.

When Simone woke up, it was already dusk.

She now knows where she is.

This is the Holy Mountain of Michael.

The place where she is located is called a temple.

Her current body name is Galadia, and she is the crowned saint among the twelve saints of the temple and the leader of the twelve saints.

When her soul came into this body during the day, the temple was holding a sword-teaching ceremony.

Of course, she almost messed up everything.

She looked around at the sword-telling ceremony, showing a shocked look, completely losing the appearance that a saint should have.

Finally, she even stood with the Conqueror, accepted the pilgrimage of all the people, and simply fainted irresponsibly.

Such a thing is simply unforgivable to the temple.

Some saints saw that her face had changed.

It was a sarcastic, funny and gloating attitude.

"Galadia, you are so good. You can poke such a big leak in the sword-telling ceremony. I think your position as a crowned saint is over, and even becoming a bottle-holding saint is a luxury."

That was the mockery of other saints on her.

Simone didn't care about this.

What disappointed others was that the temple's punishment for Galadia was not yet here.

The Laurel Saint is still the Laurel Saint, and is still the leader of the twelve Saints, leading all the Saints every day, although Simone didn't know what to arrange for them to do.

She may have been too hasty when she entered this body. She was interrupted by the elder's scolding without experiencing a complete fusion, so there were many things she still knew. She could even feel that in her body, Galardia's soul still existed independently, and was scolding herself in a corner.

She could understand the anger of the former saint's soul, but the words she used were really ugly.

It's really hard to imagine how a noble saint could describe herself in such dirty words.

She has a noble identity, but no noble soul.

Simone thought.

In this case, the days pass by day.

The storm at the sword-giving ceremony did not have any impact on the subsequent life, and the expected punishment never came, which made other saints who tried to step on Simone's head lose patience.

Simone gradually became familiar with her work. Although Galardia's soul was not cooperative, she still inherited some of her memories.

The work of the saint is actually very simple, it is to sacrifice the gods and to perform various missions with a holy body representing the will of God in major ritual occasions. They do not have the power to make decisions, they are just prosecutors of orders and executors of power. To put it bluntly, they are puppets who push them to the forefront.

The one who truly mastered the temple was the Temple Presbyterian Church and the Conqueror.

The former represents the will of God, while the latter possesses powerful force and defends the status of the temple.

The rule of the temple always goes through various tests on the mainland, and there are always some rebels trying to challenge the authority of the temple. The meaning of the conqueror is that he conquers all the sins of disobeying the temple.

This year's temple conqueror is the man in steel armor with a handsome face. His name is...Basgate.

Twelve bells ring.

Xiu Yi's figure flashed and rushed out of the teleportation room quickly. Only a floating sentence was left: "You are waiting here, don't go anywhere."

Isador followed him and rushed out. The old man looked slow, but he always followed Xiuyi firmly.

The two walked towards the temple of sacrifice together, and believers from all directions also came in panic. Obviously, they were also shocked by what happened today.

"Can you tell me what happened? Why did God come twice in a day?" Shuyi asked Isado in a low voice.

"This is something that has never happened to the Scourge Church since its establishment. I can only answer you, and I don't know."

"So, which god came this time?"

"You will know naturally when you see it."

The ceremony begins again in the temple of sacrifice.
To be continued...
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