The Pope also had long golden hair with a slight gray tint, wore very gorgeous clothes, and held a golden staff in his hand.
"The Saint is here." The Pope nodded to Wushuang, "Now that you're here, we can start praying."
Wushuang walked silently to the designated position and watched the Pope begin his long speech with nice words.
They praise the God of Light and the Temple of Light, and then talk about the church creed of the Temple of Light and encourage everyone to become stronger.
Wushuang felt a little drowsy after listening to it. Some people's long speeches were really the same and could not be avoided anywhere.
"...bathe in the grace of the God of Light, pray devoutly, and wish that the glory of the God of Light will shine forever—"
"Prayers begin now—"
Wushuang was awakened by these words. She looked at the others who started to pray, and she also lowered her head silently and followed their example.
As the Pope and other priests chanted something, light seemed to appear on their bodies.
But the next moment, a light like a spotlight instantly enveloped Wushuang, trapping her completely inside.
Wushuang, who was pretending to be praying, said: "..."
What's going on?
Why was the spotlight suddenly on her?
And it's daytime now. How can there be such bright spotlights during the day?
Although she knew that the Western fantasy magic world was always magical, she didn't expect that there would be such a strong spotlight in broad daylight.
But she felt it and found that although the light was bright, it was not dazzling. It was a very soft light that made her not hate it.
"The God of Light has answered prayers!"
The Pope shouted out when he saw the light on Wushuang, and said with a look of joy, "Your Majesty the God of Light likes the Saint Lady we chose this time."
"Congratulations to Her Highness the Saint, and congratulations to His Holiness the Pope—"
Wushuang: “…”
She looked at the Pope.
Are you serious?
This thing that is like a spotlight shining on her is because the God of Light has recognized her identity as a saint?
Just when Wushuang was about to speak, the Pope spoke first.
"Congratulations, Philina, you will be the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light in the future. May the glory of the God of Light shine on you, my child." The Pope said kindly.
Wushuang: “…”
What the old man said sounded very reasonable, but she really wanted to know what happened to the previous saints.
The God of Light recognized the Saint, and the Pope and archbishops were very happy and continued to pray.
Just when Wushuang was feeling bored, an illusory figure appeared beside her.
Wushuang: “??!!”
who?
"Your Majesty the God of Light?"
When the others saw the illusory figure beside Wushuang, the Pope spoke first before they could react.
God of light?
The God of Light has arrived?
Is this true?
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