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Lowering his head, Qin Chu looked at his palm, his fingers were trembling unconsciously.

What he can do now is to try his best to remove all the traces left by the evil god on the Sky Continent.

besides……

Suddenly, Qin Chu took a deep breath and sat up from the bed. In his hand was the Holy Light Scepter, symbolizing the dignity of the Holy See.

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

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

In a very short period of time, Qin Chu had finished singing.

Buzz…

A strange yet familiar whirlpool appeared in front of Qin Chu.

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

His whole body couldn't bear the terrifying force, and flew backwards, hitting the wall behind him heavily.

Dense cracks spread on the wall like spider webs.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Qin Chu could feel that countless internal organs were shattered into pulp.

The holy healing power is rapidly restoring this broken body.

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

Is this the true power of the evil god? Even if what I feel may just be the aftermath of the aftermath...

He knew that there must be a horrific war going on on the other side of the whirlpool.

That is definitely not something you can participate in.

He would never enter that terrifying whirlpool at this time, but it was always okay to make a little trouble, right?

Qin Chu panted heavily, opened his hands, and the faith of the Holy Light Goddess that had been absorbed in his body for such a long time flowed down Qin Chu's body and poured into the vortex, and was quickly swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"Veranika..."

"Assign all believers in the Holy See to put down the work at hand, no matter how important it is, and pray to the Goddess of Holy Light."

"Your Majesty Adelson, let all the allergic people 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 layer. Hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of believers were praying at the same time. Faith covered the sky like clouds. Under the call of some kind of power, Down, began to surge in from all directions.

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

"Sylph, get ready..."

"Start your final treatment right away!"

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Chapter 469 Sylph’s last treatment

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Kingdom of Exeter.

King Adelson didn't know what Qin Chu really meant, let alone why he asked everyone to put down their work and pray. The message magic came suddenly, without beginning or end. From the voice, he could feel Qin Chu's current situation. The situation was so tense that he didn't even have time to explain carefully what was going on.

However, both parties are collaborators.

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

Although King Adelson did not think that Qin Chu had the ability to peek into what was happening thousands of kilometers away, he would not immediately cheat when they first started cooperating.

With soldiers running around the royal city, the king's order spread quickly.

Each resident put down their work, knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky, dedicating their absolute loyalty.

For the citizens of the Kingdom of Exeter who have just experienced the fear of death, their beliefs are definitely the most pious.

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.

They were the retinue 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 was also keenly aware that something was wrong with Qin Chu's tone, as if something very bad had happened.

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

As a fanatical believer, Veronica will definitely complete His Majesty the Pope's orders without any hesitation or discount.

After Veronica gave an order, all the clergymen put down their work and knelt on the ground to pray devoutly.

This is especially true for the old people. After all, their daily job is to receive lectures and education and pray, that's all.

Seeing the believers kneeling on the ground all around, chanting hymns to the Holy Light Goddess, Veranika frowned.

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

Although this seems to be a quite 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 Majesty the Pope cannot be satisfied.

As a subordinate, when faced with the tasks assigned by your superiors, you should be more perfect.

Breathing heavily in her throat, Veranika immediately arranged for a group of clergy to go to the most densely populated area of ​​​​the civilian area. These clergy carried nothing else, only storage rings filled with bread and milk.

Whether you are an old person, a child, a young adult, a man or a woman...as long as you can pray devoutly, you are a believer of the Goddess of Holy Light, and you can get the bread and milk given by the Goddess of Light.

This method seems a bit shameless.

Bread and milk are definitely luxuries for common people. Their most common food is rye steamed buns, a hard thing mixed with wheat bran that can even make your throat feel like a knife when you swallow it. .

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

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

Is there such a good thing?

No one will refuse this request, they have not received brainwashing... No, they have received education, they have not received lectures, they are not as pious as those old people.

But as long as one out of ten people is sincerely grateful for the gift of the Holy Light Goddess, it seems to be a huge success in Veranika.

The bread and milk tactic is very useful.

Veranica arranged for more and more clerics to go to the civilian areas to distribute food.

The civilian area, which was even 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. The hymn of the Goddess of Holy Light 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 see the traces of the power of faith, but now with the unprecedented surge in faith, a large amount of faith condensed in mid-air, and gradually formed thick milky white clouds.

The cloud of faith wandered in the sky and drifted towards the Palace of the Warriors, eventually forming a large funnel-shaped mist above the palace. With violent rotation, it seemed as if it was completely swallowed by some mysterious and powerful existence.

And that weird scene aroused the fear of the civilians in the imperial city. Under Veranika's propaganda, it was even regarded as a miracle and worshiped. Invisibly, their faith became more pious.

Feeling the endless river of faith being swallowed by the whirlpool, Qin Chu's face was extremely solemn. He didn't know how much help the things he did could really help the Holy Light Goddess.

Just do your best.

On the other side, Sylph's room.

She had received the message from her master, and her cheeks were a little flushed. 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 her master, Sylph naturally didn't hesitate. She cleaned herself up carefully and put on a crisp black and white maid outfit before arriving at 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 her master, finally showed a slight smile on her lips.

The calves wrapped in white silk intertwined briskly, nestling in the owner's arms.

"Sylph, this is your last treatment."

Qin Chu said quietly.

Sylph's pupils shrank slightly. She had heard it in the message magic before, but she still couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she heard her master say this. 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 owner, and she no longer has to worry about turning into an ugly monster every moment.

Then there was a slight loneliness.

After the last treatment is over, there will probably be no chance to use the excuse of treatment to get intimate with the owner again, right?

But this is not a problem. With the excuse that such things are available as much as possible, Sylph doesn't think the master will let such a beautiful elf go.

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 down on the bed.

Since this was her last treatment, Sylph still hoped to leave the most wonderful memory for her owner.

…

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 gloomy and depressing.

Although it still doesn't look like much, it's not like Angelica's soul world, which is full of fresh 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 Chuhe will never forget the black muddy ground, the scarlet blood pool, and the dark, rich and oppressive sky when he first entered Sylph's soul world. It's a real hell, full of dirt.

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

The blood pool under the soul has almost dried up, leaving only a layer of dark red jelly-like gel that can no longer make 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 took 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.