Chapter 110 The Legend of the Dark Knight 50



Just when the people were all worried about the beautiful young men and women.

The people, the knights, and Diana all felt a heavy pressure coming towards them.

The oppressive aura emanated from the boy holding the unicorn's reins.

The immense pressure rendered everyone immobile, and even breathing became difficult.

The increasingly powerful pressure made everyone's hands and feet go weak.

The 'Holy Lady' Diana, whom people used to worship, was the first to kneel down.

He knelt down in humiliation and humility before the goddess-like girl.

“Your Highness.” Cassius extended his hand to Fusang.

Fu Sang handed him her fair, delicate hand.

The boy helped her down from the unicorn.

Fu Sang was dressed in a magnificent silver-white robe, and the silver-white strands of his hair had long been braided into beautiful braids, which hung down behind him along with the rest of his long hair.

Sunlight streamed down from the sky, and the girl's hair, smoother than silk, shimmered with a subtle glow.

She wore a crown inlaid with dazzling jewels, which complemented her noble golden eyes, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

Like a god.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously drawn to her.

She exudes an unparalleled, sacred charm.

The people's hearts pounded, an unprecedented feeling of fervor swept over them, and they willingly knelt on the ground.

Fusang walked gracefully toward the sacrificial altar.

The boy led the unicorn behind her, protecting her all the way.

The people's eyes followed the girl's steps.

Until the girl stepped onto the stairs.

A miracle has occurred!

The budding flowers prepared for the sacrificial ceremony suddenly burst into full bloom.

A gentle breeze swept by.

The petals were blown and scattered into the sky, creating a beautiful and dreamlike scene that left people in awe.

A faint fragrance filled the air.

The girl stepped onto the altar, her feet crunching on the fallen petals.

Diana stared at Vousan with a twisted expression.

When Voussan stood in front of Diana.

The resentment in her eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

Fu Sang slightly curled his lips and said, "Diana Victoria, a low-ranking handmaid of the Temple of Light."

From the moment Fusang appeared, the apostles of the Temple of Light clearly understood who the Holy Maiden was.

Upon hearing Voussan reveal Diana's true identity...

Instantly, it felt as if my whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

Oh my god!!!

The woman they had been serving for the past few months turned out to be just a maidservant from the Temple of Light.

Thus, these apostles of the Temple of Light.

They all stared at Diana with murderous glares.

"A lowly maid???"

"Is this a fake saintess?!"

"We actually knelt down before a maid! How disgusting!"

The people couldn't help but shout angrily.

These deceived subjects wished they could rush onto the altar and beat Diana to a pulp.

The people bowed before Fusang.

"Your Highness, please forgive our ignorance."

"Your Highness, this woman has deceived us! Please forgive us..."

"Your Highness, you must not spare this woman; send her to be executed!"

Diana suddenly stood up and reluctantly tore off her veil.

He roared at the people through gritted teeth.

"Foolish commoners, I am the saint!"

The people were stunned!

I never would have guessed that Diana and Voussan looked alike.

The two faces are about 70-80% similar.

At first glance, you might mistake them for the same person.

What on earth is going on?!

While the people were filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Several dark figures emerged from the crowd and rushed toward the altar at an extremely fast speed.

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