It instantly filled Elisa's body, then invaded her consciousness. Finally, guided by a gentle force, it connected with her consciousness, like a pen beginning to draw something on Elisa's blank canvas.
Elisa felt a burning pain throughout her body, and her body began to tremble. The intense heat made her remember the sensation forever.
This is... the aura of light!
The pain made her want to scream, the pain made her want to bow her head and cry, and Elisa seemed to hear a majestic voice in her ears, telling her to kneel down and submit!
Just as Elisa was about to give up, the intense heat gradually disappeared, and Lymandor, the guardian of the Temple of Light, said in a muffled voice from the bottom of the temple: "Your Excellency Elisa, time has come!"
"Thank you, Knight Commander Lymando. Has it been... an hour already?" Elisa asked uncertainly, enduring the pain in her body.
Lyman said expressionlessly, "There are clocks for telling time on the lower level. You can check them out!"
"Oh! I'm sorry, Sir Lymando, I apologize for my words and actions! I just felt like a moment had passed!" Elisa quickly clarified the misunderstanding; she didn't want to offend this powerful figure.
Lymando gestured for Elisa to follow, then turned and walked toward the Gate of Fortune.
"Your will is very strong, Lady Elisa! Many people who come to study the Book of Light for the first time cannot persevere to the end and will faint halfway!" When the two arrived at the Gate of Fortune, Lymando suddenly said something that surprised Elisa.
"Will many people... faint?"
“Yes, only Princess Heatherine did not faint!” Lymando replied, turning and walking deeper into the inner hall.
"oh!"
"Am I... really as powerful as Princess Heatherine?" Elisa couldn't help but feel a little smug.
But she herself didn't realize that when the domineering aura from the stone tablet invaded her body, a ray of extremely pure light enveloped her brain and protected her consciousness; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to last an hour.
That evening, Elisa waited for the saint's arrival in residence number nine of the first row.
“I am holy, she is ‘impure’, I have the same willpower as her, I have the same potential as her, so… how should I treat… that prince?”
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