"Hehe, don't panic, just sit quietly in the carriage." Cecilia grabbed Loran Hill's hand and said.

Feeling that he had been cheated by this senior, Loran Hill sat down a little nervously, and then the carriage started moving.

The headless purple knights from before cleared the way on both sides of the carriage, and then the team poured into the street again.

The second parade was different from the first. This time there were no more skeletons and ghosts joining the streets, but figures holding lanterns. They were all real living people. These lantern bearers standing quietly in the dark night, some tall and some short, holding orange lanterns, stood on both sides of the street, like stars in the night.

The orange light shone on the ground and robes, casting shadows on the faces, making them unclear.

"Luo Xier, pick up the lantern in your hand, concentrate your mind, and slowly inject magic power into it." Cecilia instructed from the side.

Loran Hill did as he was told, and then the magic power of the angel sequence slowly entered into it, and the previously dim lantern became brighter.

A black, semi-transparent veil draped over her forehead, her silver hair, snow-white skin, and flawless face became clear yet hazy under the light.

What is clear is the pure and gentle soul, like the only torch and bright moon in the dark night; what is hazy is the bright yellow and warm halo, which makes the face in it sway and dreamy.

Loran Hill's light blue and transparent pupils, like flawless gems untainted by the world, were reflected in the eyes of the people on both sides of the street.

Then, one by one, they stood up and slowly joined the procession of carriages. In the pitch-black night, a new "river" once again converged within the Temple Academy. However, unlike the last time, this "river" was not noisy, but filled with peace and tranquility.

Silent actions speak louder than a thousand words. When more and more people walk with lanterns, there is a special momentum. This momentum is silent, powerful and unstoppable.

The team continued to move forward, passing through the various halls and gates in the academy. After passing one of the gates, a group of knights in white and golden armor appeared on both sides of the carriage. They held white shields with gold edges and silver and gold lances, and behind them were white cloaks with wings and flames printed on them.

Although these knights are few in number, each of them has the strength of Sequence 6 and are all senior students of the Angel Sequence.

Not only were these knights in white and golden armor on the march, but more people joined them as they advanced. Among them were nuns wearing white garments with silver trim. The lanterns they held were also unusually round, emitting a near-white light. Their eyes shone like quietly burning white flames in the darkness. Upon seeing Luo Xier, they fell silent for a moment, then began to move forward and caught up with the group.

Later, there were priests holding copper staffs. When they saw Luo Xier's team and carriage, they also raised the ringing copper staffs and joined in.

Just as the team was approaching the Starlight Cathedral, the sound of flapping wings rang out from the sky. Winged Tribe students, each holding a wind lantern, slowly approached the team, flying on either side. They wore white robes and held special snake swords in their right hands, like angels.

Such a huge team finally stopped in front of the Starlight Cathedral.

At this moment, the cathedral was not only the tallest point in the academy, but also the only place illuminated by light. Monks and students in white robes stood on the steps on either side of the cathedral. Each held a bright lantern. The light from the lanterns cast a warm orange-yellow glow on their robes.

At this time, Cecilia took Roxelle's hand and got off the carriage, and the two slowly came to the front of the church.

"I can't accompany you on the rest of the journey. You have to walk alone." Cecilia said in Luo Xier's ear.

"But I don't know what to do." Loran Hill was a little overwhelmed. After all, this was her first time participating in a traditional activity at the Temple Academy.

"Don't worry, you just need to walk up the stairs and enter the church. There will be senior students inside to tell you what to do." Said Cecilia.

Seeing Cecilia's expression, Loran Hill knew that asking any further would yield no results, so he had to give up. After all, it was just an activity within the academy, so there shouldn't be any big problem.

Thinking so, she slowly walked out of the team, lifted her skirt, and slowly climbed the wide steps alone.

Seeing Luo Xier walk up the stairs, Xixina also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Cecilia didn't tell the truth about Luo Xier's activities, right?" A voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Who!" Cecilia turned around, raised her staff and prepared to punish the sudden scary voice.

"No, senior sister, it's me." A necromancer in a black robe took off his mask. It turned out to be Elro. His usually conspicuous fluffy black hair was now hidden in the hood. No wonder Cecilia didn't recognize him just now.

"It's you. Yes, I didn't tell her the truth, but so what? She won't ruin the event." Cecilia relaxed and said in a teasing tone.

"Or are you dissatisfied and think that I should choose you as my successor?"

"No, no, no, I really don't have the intention to be the chief. I'd rather focus on studying technology on my own. I'm not good at managing people. And those 'angels' in white clothes will definitely not obey me." Elro denied hurriedly.

"But you're lucky, Senior Sister. Someone as lazy as you finally found a successor recognized by all the students. You can just take care of the sheep for the next six months."

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you." Saisina didn't want to continue explaining and slowly turned her head away.

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