"Have you heard? Today, the Saint presided over the morning prayer meeting, and the Father God descended directly!"
"Is this true? My Lord has arrived?!"
"I swear in the name of God, there is not a single lie in what I said!"
"The Saint is indeed the incarnation of the Father God's favor. She is so beautiful. If the Saint is a pure and flawless white candle, then I am the moth willing to be burned..."
"The Saint of our Central Church is the most correct successor to the Pope. The saints and saints of other churches are not even half as good as Saint Wen."
The news that Wen Liyu was blessed by the Father God while praying spread throughout the continent within a day.
Everyone, including the clergy of the other five Holy Sees, archbishops, and saints were discussing this matter.
In the city of Oya, the archbishop hurriedly found the new saint - Cynthia.
"Cynthia, have you heard about Saint Wen receiving a response and blessing from Father God when she prayed?"
Cynthia was wearing the same black robe and her head was slightly lowered. "Yes, I heard it."
"Didn't you say that you are the favorite of the Father?" The archbishop was angry and anxious. It was because he believed her words that he sent the original saint to the edge city and let her replace the saint's identity.
Cynthia is the heroine of this world, but her body has now been taken over by a time traveler, and the real Cynthia's consciousness has been suppressed and cannot emerge.
The time traveler knew all the plot. After hearing the Archbishop's words, his mouth, hidden in his black robe, curled up in disdain, but his voice was still graceful and slow when he spoke, "Please don't worry. The Father will not be deceived by a little orphan girl. The only person the Father loves the most is me."
Under the archbishop's suspicious gaze, Cynthia took out the cross in her arms and silently chanted a spell.
An intermediate healing magic circle appeared beneath the two men, dispelling the archbishop's troubled mood.
"This is the intermediate healing magic circle that Father God taught me." Cynthia smiled slightly, her face full of pride.
She is a time traveler. The heroine in the book was indeed taught the magic circle by the Father God. After she came here, she found that she still remembered the spell, which was just right for her to show off.
Originally, this continent was almost abandoned by the Father God. The number of people awakening the light attribute was decreasing, and most of them were people with other attributes and ordinary people.
The inheritance of magic circles has become increasingly rare as time goes by, especially the healing magic with light attributes. The highest level now is only low-level and close to intermediate.
Cynthia's first move was an intermediate magic, which gave the uneasy Archbishop confidence. "I believe in you, my child."
"I should go and pray to God the Father." Cynthia didn't expose him. After a perfunctory greeting, she turned around and left.
The archbishop didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The Father's favorite did have the right to ignore all etiquette.
She said she was going to pray, but in fact Cynthia secretly changed her clothes and slipped out of the Vatican. She wanted to go to the place where the heroine first met the hero, God the Father, and wait for him.
She will definitely be able to make the male lead fall in love with her just like in the plot!
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Wen Liyu, who had finally escaped from the fanatical believers, lay exhausted on the bed and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
The power that the God of Light had just transferred to her had consumed too much of her mental energy. Now she felt like a salted fish that was unable to turn over.
Not long after she fell asleep, she found herself in the hero's dream again.
This time her dream was a continuation of yesterday's dream, and she was sitting on the lap of a bad man.
Wen Liyu pursed her lips, her eyes filled with mist, "Father God, I'm so tired."
"Go to sleep." Qi was in a very good mood now. He helped her adjust her sleeping position and stroked her back up and down with his hands, as if he was stroking his favorite cat.
"Yeah." Wen Liyu squeezed out a response from her nose in a wronged tone, and fell asleep sweetly under his familiar touch.
When she woke up, she felt particularly refreshed. She had never felt such comfort before, even better than when she turned into her original form and slept in the water.
"Awake." Qi held his chin with one hand, looking down at her condescendingly, his golden eyes cold.
"Yeah." Wen Liyu was not frightened by his cold expression. She reached out and hooked the hem of his clothes that fell in front of her, her eyes gleaming with admiration. "Father God, you are so good to me. It must be because you are by my side that I can sleep so soundly."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she launched into a long stream of corny compliments, which softened Qi's cold and stiff facial lines and eyes.
Wen Liyu didn't get a response, and her mood changed immediately, so quickly that even the God of Light didn't react. Tears rolled down her face like pearls from a broken string, hitting the back of her hand. "Father God, are you angry with me? If so, I can leave now. I can't accept that I have angered my dearest Father God."
She seemed to be suppressing her sorrow, her teeth biting the tender flesh of her lips, almost drawing blood. "My Father God, I love you so much, and I don't want you to suffer even a little sorrow. If you despise me, I am willing to accept the Father God's punishment, and let my soul dissipate painfully in the flames, let me..."
Qi pinched her chin, made her open her mouth, and lowered his head to examine the tiny wounds she had bitten.
The god sighed and used his precious divine power to heal the wound on her lip. "There is no life."
Qi looked at her pitiful appearance, and the ice in his heart melted silently into a spring. He wanted to kiss away her endless tears, and wanted her clear and beautiful eyes to be filled with only happiness.
This is his child.
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"Host, what's wrong with you?" The system looked at its host in confusion. She had been sitting on the bed in a daze for almost half an hour.
Wen Liyu covered her face, as if she couldn't accept something. "I'm depraved. How could I say such disgusting words so casually?"
"Host, please don't worry. Because you've been transported through time and space, the memories and worldviews left in this body will help you complete your mission better," the system explained slowly. "The words you spoke were all due to your original body's subconscious, not your own thoughts."
"What about the original soul of this body?" Wen Liyu frowned. She was forcibly occupying someone else's body, which would be affected by cause and effect!
"The host will not be affected by karma." The system explained seriously, "This body was originally unused. You can think of her as an NPC created by the quick-travel game. She has no soul or self, she is equivalent to a robot."
"Oh, I see!" Wen Liyu nodded in understanding. No wonder she didn't feel any discomfort after she came in, and the memory in her head was also very complete. It turned out to be a robot.
Even after resolving her physical issues, Wen Liyu still felt very sad. She was no longer the innocent koi who couldn't even say "I love you".
"My child, are you awake?" The Pope's voice sounded outside the door. "The Holy Son and the Archbishop of Hall City will arrive in the capital at noon today. We need to go to the temple to greet them."
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