Derio just caught up with the troublemaker and found out that it was actually Xiao Xiami.
It's completely useless. He doesn't know anything about anything. It's just a waste of his time with Xunxun.
As a result, when I came back, I saw a beautiful golden phoenix flying in the sky, and all the depression in my heart disappeared immediately.
He was attracted by the golden and extraordinarily beautiful feathers.
Making a whip for Xunxun must be extremely beautiful, that would be great.
"Ah~~~" A scream brought the dazed man back to his senses, and he looked up with horror.
"Um... please show some mercy, please show some mercy."
Celia raised her voice and shouted to the sky, "Oh my God, that's her incarnation. What will it do without its feathers?"
Derio ignored Celia's shouting and continued plucking the feathers quickly. After a while, all eight tail feathers disappeared.
The bald tail is pink and fleshy. Although it doesn’t look particularly ugly, it is still unbearable to look at.
Xunmi covered her face, this was really unbearable to watch.
"Little Caesar, little Caesar, come down quickly, that phoenix belongs to Celia."
She spoke up immediately, thinking that if she didn't speak up, the male protagonist would probably just kill the phoenix and stew it into soup.
After this interruption, the Pope found his opportunity and quickly rushed out, ready to escape.
The situation was too dangerous and he didn't dare stay any longer.
Although Xunmi's attention was on the naughty kid in the sky, Vine was staring at the Pope.
Any movement he made would be discovered by the vines that seemed to have life.
"Where is the Pope going? Doesn't he miss Celia? Why don't you come over and have a good chat?"
Xunmi waved to the naughty kid in the sky and asked him to come down.
Surrounded by red flames, the fire gradually became more intense and powerful, as if it was going to drown everything.
A shrill scream echoed in this world, and the smell of burning was brought by the wind, which was foul and unpleasant.
The statue of the sacred Pope of Light in the hall lost its faint black aura and was slowly enveloped by golden light.
The power of light rose into the sky, and wherever it passed, all the undead revealed their true forms.
Xunmi leisurely folded her arms across her chest and leaned on the naughty kid who had just obediently stood beside her, gazing at the Pope with a half-smile, whose facial bones were already protruding.
I really didn't expect that the God of Light would be awakened at this moment.
Is the Goddess of Spring about to wake up? But don't tell her that the war between races is about to begin again.
She will feel tired, depressed, and even want to hit someone.
The moment Muxius's memory returned, his originally gentle expression became even more gentle and loving, with a compassion that seemed to have been carved in place.
Not a single bit of it seems too strong or too weak, and it makes people feel soft in their hearts when they see it.
"Believer of light, tell me, who made you look so ugly?"
"My most loyal people, why do you abandon your bright mercy and pious salvation?"
Mu Xiuzhen slowly stepped forward, the gentle power of light lingering around him, giving him a sacred coat.
The Pope's already agitated condition became even more frantic. The pain of his flesh and bones being torn apart continued to come, attacking his last remaining sanity.
“Ahhh… It hurts, Father God, Father God, please save me, let me go.”
The twisted and hideous expression, the painful and sad cries, and the crying soul kept floating above everyone's heads.
Xunmi just watched the God of Light show off silently. It felt like he was a man with a halo and background.
To be honest, it's so dazzling, so glaring.
Her already outstanding appearance and demeanor will become even more radiant.
If Xunzhao himself is a blue lotus outside the nine heavens, then Muxiusi is the noble koi next to the blue lotus, which makes people happy when they see him.
She thought, no wonder this man became the God King with the most followers and remained so for a long time. This appearance must have given him a great advantage.
"Hey, my dear child, I will help you. All pain and sorrow will be far away from you. Just firmly believe in the light."
Muthius said this in a soft and serious tone, but also with a touch of regret and affection.
But I feel like it's a professional term used by high-level shamans. Believe in xxx and you will have eternal life~~~
Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion o(╯□╰)o
"My people, leave all your sorrow behind, let happiness remain forever, and may the light favor you."
The golden light floating all over the sky turned the entire sky into a beautiful golden brocade. The colors of varying shades, shining with brilliant light, illuminated the entire earth.
Xunmi once again witnessed what it means to be awesome and show off, no, it is what it means to be the best at spreading the light and gain more believers.
The entire capital city was filled with undead, but after Muxius said a few words, it instantly became an empty street.
The crowd evacuated and eventually disappeared.
No one could have guessed what kind of horrific experience had taken place in such a quiet, peaceful and harmonious place.
The Pope in front of him was also cleansed by the light, bathed in the inclusive and warm golden color, and gained eternal life.
Muxius smiled with satisfaction, and his followers continued to do so, building one magnificent palace after another for him.
It's just a pity. Looking around this place that has been stained with black aura, a sigh appeared in his eyes.
As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of dark eyes full of murderous intent.
He was startled, then suddenly realized, "So it's the Dark God. I just don't know what you are planning to do or what your purpose is."
The reason why he sealed his memory was to prevent the Dark God from finding it and provoking a war between races, even though he was the one who started it.
But he didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive.
Even this kind of undead tricks are used, alas.
Derio: "..." Why are you looking at me with such regret, embarrassment and condemnation? I didn't do anything bad.
Oh my god, this damn God of Light, I just knew he was born to be incompatible with me.
"Um...you...are you really...the God of Light?"
Celia came back to her senses from her shock and spoke in disbelief.
She just felt that her brain was not enough. The original book did not say that the God of Light was the third prince. Oh my god.
Then the excuse she used before would be exposed in an instant.
Ohhhh~~Will there be a situation where the God of Light asks his believers to find the God of Darkness? Obviously not. It's so sad. I'm crying.
Celia's expression of despair diluted the invisible tension she had just felt.
"Little Celia, you're doing great, keep it up."
Unexpectedly, Celia was not scolded or exposed, but received praise instead.
She was so surprised and excited that she almost jumped up, looking at the God of Light with sparkling eyes.
This was incredible to see, and the villain in my heart started drooling.
I didn't expect that just having one more memory would lead to such a big change. It's really shocking.
"Nympho." A gloomy look crossed Derio's eyes. He had previously ignored Celia, the Holy Maiden of Light. Now...
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