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Calais City.

In the center of the city, on the square covered with snow-white marble, the rebuilt church is magnificent and sacred, and the melodious evening bell rings from the towering tower. The whole church was bathed in the intoxicating twilight of dusk.

Pure white moonflower petals were spread on every step of the church. A young man in a pure white priest uniform stood on the highest step and looked at the crowd below. The dark green eyes are deep and mysterious.

The sweet voice of the young man sounded in the square, and the crowd of believers around him continued to surge. Countless moonlight flower petals were thrown out by them, symbolizing everyone's most sincere blessings.

Chu Si used his full-level talking skills to introduce the church's next development direction to all believers. At the same time, he also provided all believers with a re-education plan and believer assessment regulations that would improve their ideological and cultural standards. In the end, everyone became dizzy and looked at the blond boy on the steps who seemed to be bathed in radiance with an unclear look.

Suddenly there was a ray of light in mid-air across the crowd, like a fireball shooting straight in the direction of the boy.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, moved his lips slightly, and whispered a strange word composed of ancient Baiya: "Floating!"

There seemed to be a breeze blowing out of thin air, and the fireball that was shooting quickly stopped in front of him. Gululu spun around and then stopped quietly in mid-air.

Only then did the crowd around them see clearly that it was a dazzling crystal ball. Wisps of crimson flames burned in the crystal ball, swaying unsteadily.

Chu Si felt that the blood in his body was boiling with the flames.

He looked through the crystal ball to the back of the crowd. More than a dozen red-robed mages appeared in the square.

"Sure enough, we found the wrong person." The leading red-robed mage withdrew his right hand that released the crystal ball, and stared at the face of the young man on the steps with his frost-covered pupils, "I really don't know whether you are confident or arrogant, but you have none at all. Cover up your appearance."

He stepped forward step by step. The strange fluctuations around him evoked strong winds and pushed everyone to both sides. The crimson robes were flying in the strong winds.

"——His Royal Highness Isel Sivis."

As the name was spoken, the square that was originally noisy due to the arrival of the red robes suddenly became silent. Perhaps the name Iser is not famous, but Sivis, the surname of the royal family of the Byron Empire, is known to even the lowest commoners. Therefore, the silence lasted only a few seconds, and the square became more noisy.

"Your Highness Isel Sivis?"

"So it turns out that Viscount Adrian is the noble holy bloodline and the successor of the church?"

…

The red-robed mage raised his staff, and rays of magical light spread outward along the staff. The ice blue pupils flashed with light, and he spat out the magic syllable: "Silence!"

The rules came down and everything around the square became completely quiet.

The young man on the steps looked at the crowd who were even more flustered because they couldn't speak, and smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, please step aside for now."

His voice was low and gentle, like moonlight, and a strange rhythm spread throughout the square unknowingly, restoring calm to the restless crowd.

Glancing at the majestic and sacred church behind the boy and the crowd of people who were obviously church believers, the red-robed mage showed a look of surprise on his stern face.

He stared at the young man's expression that had not changed from beginning to end, as well as the gentle and gorgeous smile on his face. His brows furrowed unconsciously on his deep and cold face.

…Having fallen to such a point, instead of hiding and praying for survival, you are trying to revive the glory of the church? This down-and-out prince is more of a threat than anyone imagined! This threat not only comes from his bloodline, but also from himself.

Immediately making a decision in his heart, the red-robed mage turned his back to the many companions behind him and raised his staff: "Execute the order! Find him, catch him, and now... eradicate him!"

A group of red-robed men uniformly grasped the staffs in their hands.

The sky darkened unconsciously, and rays of magical light lit up from everyone, forming a special barrier, and the surrounding space was completely blocked. This is to prevent Chu Si from having special teleportation props on him.

Chu Si stood still and made no move to stop them. Instead, he curiously observed everyone's spell-casting movements and spell-singing rhythm.

...It's rare to see a high-level mage cast spells. I don’t know what’s the difference between it and divine magic?

His opal-like dark green pupils sparkled. An invisible radiance of faith arose in him.

The red-robed mage spat out obscure magical syllables.

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and ice condensed under his feet, spreading in the direction of Chu Si in the blink of an eye. Large swaths of frost cracked the ground, and then condensed the cracks. In an instant, the entire church turned into an ice sculpture in the ice and snow, and the boy on the steps also turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

In the cold ice, the young man's golden hair seemed to be glowing, and his mysterious dark blue eyes were also shining with a deep light.

-He's really glowing.

A faint halo radiated from the young man's body, like a sun being quietly born. At the moment of the burst of light, the surrounding ice was evaporated into water vapor, and droplets of condensed water were suspended in the air, like a rain. It was frozen as soon as it fell.

"Divinity?!"

The red-robed mage's expression suddenly changed, and an invisible wall of air rose in front of him.

The next moment, countless water drops burst out.

In the barrier, the brilliance of divine arts and magic collided together, and the water droplets reflected the colorful brilliance.

The red-robed mage's face was solemn, and the frost in his pupils was gathering more and more.

Chu Si's current strength did not embarrass him. What made him feel uneasy was that the other party was not casting magic, but divine magic. A magical technique that only those blessed by God can perform.

Could it be that the disappeared gods have returned?

Or are the rumors that have been circulating true, that the royal family of the Baia Empire are descendants of gods, and that the prince awakened the gods with the power of his own blood?

Then, Isel Sivis should not be kept!

Without considering the consequences of offending the gods at all, the red-robed mage raised his staff without hesitation and chanted a strange forbidden spell loudly. Thunderclouds gathered in the gloomy sky, lightning danced wildly, and thunder all over the sky was triggered by him.

At the top of the church's bell tower, dark clouds pressed down heavily, and dazzling lightning burst out in an instant. The entire barrier was flooded with lightning.

An erratic figure flashed in the lightning. One second it was still on the castle in the distance, and the next moment it had appeared in the square. The surrounding space barrier was split open by a sword, and the man was knocked straight into the thunder and lightning. In the ocean.

boom!

The electric light disappeared, and a figure stood in front of Chu Si. His whole body was wrapped with thunder and lightning, and it seemed that he used an unknown method to attract the entire sea of ​​thunder to himself.

The red-robed mage took a step back and fell to the ground. A knight's sword wrapped with thunder and lightning penetrated his mouth. The other companions also suffered backlash due to the interruption of spells when the barrier was split, and their faces turned pale.

"...People from the Royal Thorn Legion?" He used the last bit of magic power in his body to cast a low-level healing spell on himself, and the red-robed mage stared coldly at the person in front of him.

The violent thunder almost wrapped the opponent into a ball of thunder and lightning, and the pungent smell of barbecue came from his body. However, this man's figure always stood upright, firmly blocking the way between the blond boy and the red-robed mage, without saying a word. Even after hearing the words of the red-robed mage, there was no response.

A pleasant chant suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

The young man standing on the steps blinked slightly, his thick and long eyelashes trembling. His strange eyes fell on the man who suddenly jumped out to block the attack for him. It seemed that he only realized that the other person was a friendly force at this time. So he opened his lips slightly.

The silver cross on the church dome suddenly shone brightly. The sacred white light continues to spread outward.

The red-robed mage who fell to the ground was directly imprisoned in place by this halo, unable to move. The crowd in the square was shrouded in light and gradually regained the ability to speak. They looked at this scene in shock, bowed their heads and prayed in unison. The neat hymns and the boy's voice blended together in perfect harmony.

The holy radiance fell on the ball of electric light, and the electric light was melted by the halo. The smell of barbecue gradually faded away, and the electric light disappeared completely. Chu Si finally saw the original appearance of this person clearly.

He was tall, and his whole body was wrapped in pitch-black knight armor. From Chu Si's angle, he could only see the faintly exposed burnt hair on his neck.

Chu Si's eyes kept falling on the metal armor with no specific material on his body, and strange thoughts floated through his mind.

...e It seems that the conductivity of metal materials from this other world is quite strong.

Although the plot just now seemed to be a very classic sacrifice of life for rescue, Chu Si did not feel much emotion in his heart. Smelling the faint smell of barbecue, he looked strange and spoke directly.

"Actually, the forbidden curse just now can't hurt me."

The man wrapped in armor turned around. His face was also obscured by the extended armor, revealing only a pair of gray eyes, cold and sharp.

He stared at Chu Si silently, showing no emotion due to these words.

The young man looked at him condescendingly, with deep curiosity in his deep green eyes: "So, who are you?"

Clang——

"My name is Yasuo Tunison, Knight Commander of the Thorn Legion."

The cold and silent knight suddenly took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and placed one hand in front of Yue Xiong.

"——At your service, Your Highness."

The author has something to say: Good night, little cuties~

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