Chapter 394

Looking down, Qin Chu looked at his palms, his fingers were shaking unconsciously.

And now, what he could do was to try to remove all the traces of the evil god left in the Sky Continent.

And...

Suddenly, Qin Chu took a deep breath and sat up from the bed. In his hand, there was a holy light scepter symbolizing the dignity of the Holy Church Pope.

He began to chant the hymn to the Holy Light Goddess quickly.

It was obviously a very complicated and even difficult poem, but at this moment, Qin Chu's speech was particularly clear, without any stagnation, and not at all like before.

In a very short time, Qin Chu had finished chanting.

Buzz...

A strange and familiar vortex appeared in front of Qin Chu.

As soon as it appeared, Qin Chu felt that his heart seemed to have suffered a violent impact, and his chest collapsed instantly. I don't know how many ribs were directly shattered.

The whole body couldn't bear the terrifying force, and flew backwards and hit the wall behind heavily.

Dense cracks spread on the wall like a spider web.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Qin Chu could feel that many of his internal organs were shattered into meat paste.

The power of the Holy Healing was quickly restoring this broken body.

Qin Chu's body slowly slid down the wall, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Not only was there no fear on his face, but he even showed a slightly morbid smile.

Is this the real power of the evil god? Even if what he felt might be the aftermath of the aftermath of the aftermath of the aftermath...

He knew that on the other side of the vortex, there must be a terrible war going on.

That was definitely not something he could participate in.

He would never enter the terrifying vortex at this time, but it would always be okay to mess it up a little, right?

Qin Chu gasped and opened his hands. The faith of the Goddess of Holy Light that he had absorbed for such a long time in his body flowed into the vortex along Qin Chu's body and was quickly swallowed by the vortex.

"Veronica..."

"Arrange all the believers of the Holy See to put down their work, no matter how important it is, and pray to the Goddess of Holy Light."

"Your Majesty Edson, let all the allergies in the kingdom put down their work and pray to the Goddess of Holy Light."

Qin Chu is using message magic to contact everyone he can contact.

Looking out the window, the milky white power of faith turned into a hazy mist. Hundreds of thousands of believers were praying at the same time. Faith covered the sky like clouds and mist. Under the call of some kind of power, it began to surge from all directions.

Faith is the source of the power of the Goddess of Holy Light.

"Sylph, get ready..."

"I will start the last treatment for you right away!"

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Chapter 469 Sylph's last treatment

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The Kingdom of Exeter

King Edson didn't know what Qin Chu really meant, and he didn't understand why he asked everyone to put down their work and pray. The message magic came suddenly, without a beginning or an end. From the sound, it can be felt that Qin Chu is in a very nervous state. He doesn't even have time to explain in detail what is going on.

However, both parties are collaborators.

The Kingdom of Exeter is a supporter of the brave and the Pope, and Qin Chu is the backer of the Kingdom of Exeter.

Although King Edson didn't think Qin Chu had the ability to peek into what was happening thousands of kilometers away, he would not cheat immediately at the beginning of the cooperation.

As the soldiers ran in the royal city, the king's order spread quickly.

One by one, the residents put down their work, knelt on the ground devoutly and prayed to the sky, offering their absolute loyalty.

For the citizens of the Kingdom of Exeter who have just experienced the fear of death, their faith is absolutely the most devout.

No one will forget that on that night, under the red moon, the angel stayed in the night sky to fight against the evil god.

That was the family sent by the Goddess of Holy Light to save the creatures in the lower world.

In the imperial city of the empire, Veronica also received Qin Chu's order. The leader of the knights also keenly noticed that Qin Chu's tone was a little wrong, as if something very bad had happened.

And getting as many people as possible to pray seems to be very important to His Holiness the Pope.

As a fanatic, Veronica will definitely complete His Holiness the Pope's order without any hesitation or discount.

At Veronica's order, all the clergy put down their work and knelt on the ground to pray devoutly.

As for the old people, this is even more so. After all, the daily work of these old people is to receive lectures and education, pray, that's all.

Seeing the believers kneeling on the ground around them, chanting the hymn of the Holy Light Goddess, Veronica frowned.

Not enough... not enough... not enough.

Although it seems that this is already a very large number, Veronica always feels that this number is far from meeting the requirements and standards of the Pope's subordinates.

Just like this, His Holiness the Pope cannot be satisfied.

As a subordinate, when faced with tasks assigned by your superiors, you should do them more perfectly.

While panting heavily in her throat, Veronica immediately arranged a group of clergymen to go to the most densely populated area in the civilian area. These clergymen did not carry anything else, only storage rings filled with bread and milk.

Whether it is the elderly, children, young and middle-aged people, whether men or women... as long as you can pray devoutly, you are a believer of the Holy Light Goddess, and you can get the bread and milk given by the Holy Light Goddess.

This method seems a bit shameless.

Bread and milk are definitely luxury goods for civilians. Their most common food is rye steamed buns, a hard thing mixed with bran that even makes you feel a sharp pain in your throat when swallowing.

But even for something like rye steamed buns, the wages earned by a young and middle-aged man in a day may not even be able to afford the needs of a family, let alone fragrant bread and delicate milk.

Now, as long as you pray devoutly to the Holy Light Goddess in your heart, you can get the gift of bread and milk?

There is such a good thing?

No one would refuse such a request. They had not been brainwashed... No, it was education, not lectured, and they were not as pious as those old people.

But as long as one out of ten people was truly grateful for the gift of the Holy Light Goddess, it would be a huge success in Veronica's eyes.

The tactics of bread and milk were very useful.

Veronica arranged more and more clergy to go to the civilian area to distribute food.

The civilian area, which was more exaggerated than the total population of the Kingdom of Exeter, was almost completely shut down at this time. There were figures kneeling on the ground everywhere, and the hymns of the Holy Light Goddess echoed in almost every corner of the civilian area.

The power of faith reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

Originally, ordinary people could not glimpse the traces of the power of faith, but now with the unprecedented surge in faith, a large amount of faith condensed in the air, and gradually formed a group of milky white thick clouds.

The cloud of faith cruised in the sky and drifted towards the brave palace, and finally formed a large funnel-shaped mist above the palace, accompanied by violent rotation, as if it was completely swallowed by a mysterious and powerful existence.

The strange scene aroused fear among the civilians in the imperial city. Under Veronica's propaganda, it was worshiped as a miracle, and the faith became more devout.

Feeling the endless river of faith swallowed by the whirlpool, Qin Chu's face was extremely solemn. He didn't know how much help his actions could bring to the Holy Light Goddess.

Do your best.

On the other side, Sylph's room.

She had received the message from the master, and her cheeks were a little red. Although she felt the strange fluctuations outside, it had nothing to do with her.

For Sylph now, the master's order is the only one.

Since she was going to serve the master, Sylph would not neglect it. She cleaned her body carefully and changed into a dry black and white maid outfit before coming to the master's bedroom.

She could see how solemn the master's face was.

Looking at the slender and beautiful elf in front of him, Qin Chu took a deep breath and his face gradually relaxed. Sylph, who had been watching the master, finally showed a slight smile.

The legs wrapped in white silk crossed lightly and nestled in the master's arms.

"Sylph, this is the last time you will receive treatment."

Qin Chu said quietly.

Sylph's pupils shrank slightly. She had heard it in the message magic before, but she couldn't help trembling in her heart when she heard the master say it in person. The first thing that emerged was a burst of ecstasy.

This means that the traces left by the evil god in her body will be completely removed by the master. She no longer has to tremble in fear and worry about becoming an ugly monster every moment.

Then there is a slight loneliness.

After the last treatment, there will probably be no chance to be intimate with the master under the excuse of treatment in the future, right?

But this is not a problem. There are as many excuses as you want. Sylph doesn't think that the master will let go of a beautiful elf like her.

With a confident smile on her face, Sylph took a deep breath, gently pushed her master's chest with her little hand, and pushed her master's body onto the bed.

Since this was the last time to receive treatment, Sylph still hoped to leave the master with the most wonderful memory.

...

Qin Chu's consciousness once again entered Sylph's soul world.

This soul world has become very different from before. The ground is dry and cracked soil, and the sky is dim and depressing.

Although it still doesn't look good, unlike Angelica's soul world, which is full of freshness and nature, dense forests, and clear streams...

Sylph's soul world still tends to be dark and gloomy.

But compared to the beginning, this is much better. Qin Chu will never forget the ground covered with black silt, the scarlet blood pool, and the dark and oppressive sky when he first entered Sylph's soul world. It is like a real hell, full of dirt.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu's consciousness quickly flew through this world, and found the location of Sylph's soul with ease.

The blood pool below the soul had almost dried up, leaving only a layer of dark red jelly-like gelatin, which could no longer stir up many waves.

Sylph's soul was floating above the blood pool, and nine threads were wrapped around the soul. It seemed that the soul was twisted into a ball and squirming due to pain.

That's right, there are only nine left.

only……

When Qin Chu saw these nine threads, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The red color of these nine silk threads is getting darker and darker, and the length and diameter of the silk threads are also more exaggerated than before. Each silk thread is as thick as a little finger.

Moreover, they became more active, like tiny poisonous snakes, constantly shuttling and squirming in Sylph's soul.

Every movement brought great pain to Sylph's soul, causing her soul to twitch incessantly.

These nine threads seemed to be trying to weave a big net, completely binding and entangling Sylph's soul.

call……

As if, Qin Chu's consciousness let out a long breath.

Sure enough, just as he expected, the remaining traces in Sylph and Athena's souls must be cleared away as soon as possible, otherwise, it will cause unimaginable trouble.

Those ugly monsters in the void have already begun to take action.

Qin Chu's soul turned into a strong wind and swept forward.

The consciousness evolved into a huge palm, grabbing directly at the scarlet thread that was running through Sylph's soul.

The silk thread was obviously more dangerous than before, and a sharp hiss could be heard looming. The next moment, the dark red silk thread turned its head instantly, and its head took on the shape of a spiral like an electric drill. With a pop, Qin Chu was instantly The huge palm evolved from consciousness penetrated into the depths of Qin Chu's consciousness.

This scarlet thread seemed to want to wreak havoc deep in Qin Chu's consciousness, but although this thread had a certain degree of autonomy, it was obviously not very smart.

It entered Qin Chu's consciousness, but... it was also a trap.

The next moment, Qin Chu's conscious body began to glow with dazzling white light from head to toe.

The power of the Holy Light was directly pushed to the limit by Qin Chu.

The dark red thread deep in his consciousness endured the most severe and blazing holy light burning from all directions.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Qin Chu seemed to hear a strange scream in his trance, and then the threads that were incorporated into his consciousness were burned to ashes by the holy light.

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Chapter 470 The Greedy Master (2)

A thread was destroyed, and the pressure on Sylph's soul was immediately reduced a lot.