After completing the succession ceremony, Emilia washed up in her room and was about to go to bed when she received a summons from the Pope.
"What's going on so late?"
Emilia grumbled a little unhappily, got dressed, and prepared to go.
However, after what happened in the afternoon, she became secretly wary of the Pope.
But then she thought that she was not the only one around, and there were many clones who came with her, so she felt a little relieved.
After all, the Holy See of Light is not located in some deep mountains or forests, nor is it hidden, so it is easy to find.
Walking alone in the long corridor, with beautiful portraits of saints hanging on the surrounding walls, the further Emilia walked in, the more she felt something was wrong.
Because these portraits seemed to have something wrong later on, and she almost had a nosebleed when looking at each one. They had that kind of hazy beauty that was vague and invisible.
Something is wrong, very wrong!
A horrifying guess came to her mind: Could it be that this old bastard has taken a fancy to her?
Combined with the so-called Servant Kingdom, she increasingly felt that this world should be similar to the world of a certain anime she had seen in her previous life. And in the anime, which character is most likely to suffer misfortune?
It must be all kinds of beautiful girls!
"I hope I'm overthinking it, otherwise..."
Emilia's face darkened, but she quickly pretended nothing had happened and slowly walked towards the Pope's bedroom.
To be on the safe side, she also implanted a magical spell in her body, which would allow her to self-destruct if necessary!
At the same time, outside the Church of Light, dark shadows quietly crept into the church.
With the help of special invisibility cloaks, the clones directly blocked the detection magic of the Holy See and did not attract any attention.
The further she walked in, the more Emilia's heart sank, because the oil paintings on the walls at the back were extremely explicit. She even saw the figure of the former Saint Sophia in one of them.
Although she didn't communicate much with Sophia, she was a saint after all and it was impossible for her to make such a gesture and allow someone to draw her and put it on the wall.
"My dear child, you are a little late!"
As she entered the Pope's bedroom, she saw Pope Cyrus in a white robe. When he saw Emilia, his voice was still as gentle as before.
"My dear child, you are very lucky to have just succeeded the throne of Saint and will receive the grace of God. My God has issued an oracle that requires you to serve God tonight!"
Cyrus said with a loving smile on his face, as if he was congratulating Emilia for receiving God's favor.
The Pope's words confirmed Emilia's guess.
She didn't say anything, and her face didn't show any unusual emotions, but in her heart she had already silently labeled the Holy See of Light.
You have already committed suicide!
She began to gather magic in her hands.
At this moment, Emilia saw Cyrus seemed to be reciting something. When she listened carefully, it seemed to be a prayer to summon the gods.
But isn’t it said that the gods haven’t responded for a long time?
Before Emilia could react to what Old Deng was up to, she saw a golden light appear out of thin air in the bedroom. It was an illusory figure, emitting a sacred aura, and her appearance could not be seen clearly.
Is it God?
She didn't know, but even if it was, he was definitely an evil god!
"My God, the new Saint is ready, please enjoy her!"
The shadow glanced at Emilia standing at the door, nodded with some satisfaction, and turned into a golden light and merged into Cyrus' body.
The next moment, Cyrus's hypocritical and charitable face disappeared, replaced by a kind of superior holiness and arrogance. He looked at Emilia expressionlessly and gave orders in an extremely arrogant tone.
"Then, come and see me!"
There was an undeniable majesty in his tone. Emilia trembled all over. The mental imprint seemed to take effect. She actually walked towards Him and came right in front of Him.
"Kneel down and accept God's favor!"
Emilia looked up suddenly.
"Old bitch, take my bullet!"
The temperature in the bedroom plummeted, and the sound of a woman's angry roar was faintly heard. An extremely cold ice spear pierced directly at the so-called god.
High-level ice magic: Winter Spear!
But this is not the end. The Book of Twilight was summoned out, and magic quickly gathered and took shape on the Book of Twilight, and then fell down with a loud bang.
High-level fire magic: Red Flame Lotus!
High-level wind magic: Fury of the Wind!
Earth-based elementary magic: Earthquake Wave!
Basic wood magic: Green vine entanglement!
…
Rumble!
The majestic magical power ravaged the entire bedroom. Just as waves of terrifying magical power were about to erupt, a low voice was heard.
"ban!"
The violent magical elements in the bedroom suddenly calmed down. The raging flames, the roaring hurricane, the shaking ground...
They all suddenly disappeared at this moment, as if the special effects in a movie were suddenly turned off. If Emilia hadn't had the ice spear that had already formed in her hand, she would have almost thought she was hallucinating.
"Mortal, how dare you disobey the gods!"
The god possessed Cyrus and made a low voice. The old hand grabbed the ice spear that Emilia had thrust out, and his eyes fell on Emilia.
At this moment, Emilia felt as if a powerful pressure was pressing down on her, forcing her to kneel down.
At the same time, her consciousness became hazy, and her eyes looking at the god were unconsciously filled with piety. She even began to feel a little remorseful for daring to disobey the will of God, and could not help but want to kneel down to accept the favor of God.
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