Just as the two were performing the scenes of "I love God the Father, but God the Father cannot love me" and "What should I do with this little liar who loves to act? Of course I choose to cooperate with her", the sound of arguing was heard outside the church door.
Wen Liyu immediately jumped off the statue and straightened her black robe. "Father God, I have to go see what's happening outside."
"Yeah." Qi separated himself from the statue, hid his figure and followed her.
He had already altered the statue, replacing its appearance with his own body and face.
As long as he enters the statue, the stone statue will be just like a real person, able to hold the little believer in his arms and pamper him. After he leaves, it will turn into a stone statue again.
"Saint Cynthia, you cannot go in." The attendant opened his arms and placed them at the door. "It is Saint Wen's prayer time now. No one can disturb her."
"Get out of the way! Why is this time only for Saint Wen? Our Saint Cynthia also prays at this time every day!"
The servants of the Oya City Church were even more arrogant than those of the Central Church. They looked up and said, "Our Saint Cynthia is the true favorite of the Father God. Your Saint Wen should not act so seriously as to think that she is the Father God's favorite."
"Isn't it? I've been hearing about Saint Wen all the way here. Be careful not to be chosen by Father God in the ceremony tomorrow and fall flat on your face!"
"You are talking nonsense!" Tears welled up in the servant's eyes. She had to deal with several people alone and was already overwhelmed, but she still stood firmly in front of the door.
Wen Liyu used the power of light to open the door and walked out holding the cross in her hand. She did not wear a hood when praying alone. When she came out, her fully exposed stunning appearance stunned everyone present.
Cynthia was the first to come back to her senses from the beauty attack, with jealousy and resentment flashing in her eyes.
An unknown supporting character is actually prettier than the leading actress?!
The God of Light who was following behind Wen Liyu pursed his lips, raised his hand, and the black hood completely covered her face.
"Hey..." Wen Liyu paused, but didn't stop talking. She turned around and asked her attendant, "What happened?"
The servant had already taken care of himself and wiped away his tears. "Good day, Saint. This is Saint Cynthia from the Holy See of Oya City."
"Saint Cynthia wanted to pray. I told them that this church is exclusively for them and also told them the locations of the other churches, but she only wanted to enter this one."
"I understand." Wen Liyu nodded gently, her fingers still stroking the cross. The black robe did not completely cover her beauty, but instead surrounded her, adding a mysterious and abstinent style to her.
She turned her head to look at Cynthia, who was not wearing a black robe, and paused before saying, "Saint Cynthia, why do you have to enter this church?"
Cynthia's expression was not good, and her sharp nails almost pierced her palm. She said with a fake smile, "I can sense the strong aura of the Father in this church. I think the Father must descend here very often, so he insisted on wanting to enter."
"So that's how it is." Wen Liyu pretended not to notice her rejection and disgust, turned her head and said to the attendant, "Go and ask His Holiness to come over."
"There's no need to ask the Pope for such a small matter, right?" Cynthia raised her hand and someone stopped the servant who was about to leave. She said slowly, "Saint Wen is not what I imagined."
"Saint Xin too." Wen Liyu took advantage of the fact that she couldn't see her expression and rolled her eyes silently.
She shook her head, "System, system, why did the heroine suddenly become a saint? Shouldn't she be a wandering poet outside?"
"Because the heroine is currently possessed by a time traveler, it's normal for the plot to deviate from the original." The system explained, and then issued the second mission for this world, "Because the host, please drive away the time traveler and let the original heroine return. Bonus points:."
"How can we get rid of this?" Wen Liyu frowned.
"Beep, a small tip for the host. This world has many practical magics, including magic that can detect souls."
"I understand, I understand." Wen Liyu chuckled, and the look she gave the 'fake heroine' in front of her was no longer as harmonious as it was at the beginning.
Cynthia keenly sensed something was wrong and looked behind Wen Liyu in surprise and suspicion.
She seemed to see a man behind Wen Liyu just now, but when she looked again, he was gone.
"My child, what are you and Saint Cynthia talking about at the church door now?" The Pope walked steadily to Wen Liyu's side, expressing his position with his actions.
There was some sweat on his forehead and his hair was messier than usual, but the Pope didn't care about these things now. He just wanted to take Cynthia away quickly.
"Your Holiness." Wen Liyu and everyone else saluted him.
The Pope silently avoided Wen Liyu's greeting and said kindly, "Don't be so restrained."
"We were just chatting casually," Cynthia preemptively said. "Why is the Pope here, isn't he discussing tomorrow's ceremony with the Archbishop and his men?"
"The ceremony is ready." The Pope did not answer, but the archbishop behind him said it.
The Pope turned to look at Wen Liyu and said, "My child, you continue to pray. Leave this to me."
"Okay, Your Holiness." Wen Liyu was happy to be free. She was still anxious to ask Father God about the magic of the soul.
In the past few months, she and Father God have learned a lot of light magic, and the God of Light gives her a lot of light power from time to time. She is now a seventh-level magician of the same level as the Pope.
"Wait!" Cynthia didn't want to miss this good opportunity, so she hurried over and tried to stop Wen Liyu.
But the moment her hand touched her arm, she felt an intense burning sensation in the palm of her hand.
Cynthia immediately withdrew her hand and cried out in pain, “Ah!!”
Her eyes widened and she asked loudly, "Why did you burn me with fire?"
Wen Liyu was very innocent and confused, "Huh?"
The Pope knew immediately that the Father was angry. He stepped forward and said, "Saint Xin, be careful with your words. You said the Saint burned you with fire. Where are the wounds?"
"It's right here!!... How could it not be there?!" Cynthia angrily spread out her palms for everyone to see, but there was no trace of the burn on her palms. "This... This must be some kind of deception! She really attacked me with magic!"
The Pope stepped forward, and a white light detecting magic brushed across her palm, but nothing happened.
"Saint Cynthia," the Archbishop rebuked her sternly. "Under the Pope's detection magic, all magic will be exposed. Your lies have been exposed!"
Cynthia held her hand, which was still burned by the flames, and murmured to herself, "Impossible... It shouldn't be like this..."
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