Tome of Blood

Chapter 603 -102- The Second Miracle

After communicating with the Guarding Staff, Charlotte quickly made the decision to rescue.

but……

"Standing Staff, I can sense that more and more artifacts have been opened in the Holy City. The Sun Temple's monitoring of me seems to be getting stricter and stricter. I'm afraid I can't directly use divine power for rescue."

"Since I saved the dean once in my last reincarnation, tell me how I saved him?"

Charlotte asked.

"His Majesty the True Ancestor, in the last reincarnation, the relationship between you and the Sun Temple was not so tense, and they did not doubt your identity like they do today, so... you just hid your identity and quietly rescued the target. ”

"Of course, because of this, your actions triggered a series of hidden dangers after they were exposed during the subsequent investigation..."

"However, compared with the last reincarnation, you now have a significant advantage, that is, the sacred power that you did not master until the Holy Advent Day... is now able to use it skillfully. "

"In order to deceive history, we cannot rashly change the established results, but we can change the process."

"So...I guess you can use that to your advantage this time!"

The Guarding Staff said.

"Use my sacred power..."

Charlotte muttered.

Suddenly, something moved in her heart and she asked:

"I remember...tomorrow is Sunday, right?"

The Guarding Staff nodded:

"Yes."

"Are there any services at the Holy Palace on Sunday?"

Charlotte asked again.

"Of course, every Sunday, it is the largest donation in the Holy Palace within a week."

The Guarding Staff answered respectfully.

Charlotte listened and smiled:

"If that's the case, I really have a better idea, which can not only save the other party, but also further attack the Sun Temple."

"But... this requires acting and your cooperation."

The Guarding Staff nodded and said respectfully:

"If you need it, I will do my best to assist you!"

…

Early the next morning.

The golden sunlight penetrated the mist as gently as filaments, gently brushing over the white-gold spiers of the Holy Palace, coating it with a layer of pale golden brilliance.

In the solemn temple, the priests and maids were busy, shuttling in the corridors and halls, preparing many matters for routine worship.

Today is Sunday.

In the creation myth of the Holy Royal Court, it is a day of routine worship for holy believers.

In the main hall of the Holy Palace.

Priests from various churches in the Holy Capital gathered here, and the spacious and tall hall was densely packed with clergymen.

Everyone was eagerly awaiting the start of the service. Their eyes were scanning the front of the main hall, talking to each other in low voices, looking for the rumored figure:

"Today is Sunday, Her Majesty the Holy Lady should come to attend the service, right?"

"It's impossible to say for certain. Her Royal Highness the Saint has been staying behind closed doors for several days. Perhaps she is still praying and chanting alone in the side hall today."

"That's such a pity! When Her Majesty the Holy Lady first arrived, I was doing charity work outside the city and missed the opportunity to meet her. I still hoped that I would be lucky enough to see her holy face today!"

"Your Majesty! I asked you why so many priests came to worship in the Holy Palace today. You...you all came here for the Holy Lady, right?"

"Otherwise? That is the first holy lady to cause a miracle in decades!"

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Saint is not only the representative of the God Lord, but also the Queen of Falling Stars. In the 1,400 years since the establishment of our Holy Royal Court, there has never been a Saint with such power in the secular realm. Everyone is curious. Nature."

"I heard that Her Majesty's divine power is comparable to that of the Chief Priest. She even directly judged a fallen High Priest with her divine power when the star fell!"

"More than that, if Her Majesty the Holy Lady hadn't come to the Holy City, our Theocracy wouldn't have discovered that so many high-ranking priests in the Holy Palace had already apostatized!"

"Praise the Holy One! The arrival of Her Royal Highness the Saint must be the guidance of our Lord!"

“Praise be to the Divine!”

"..."

The priests chatted in low voices, and some of the fervent believers were even more excited and drew the Holy Emblem of the Circle Cross on their chests.

Until the seats in the main hall were completely occupied, the cardinal priest in charge of today's ceremony in the Holy Palace walked towards the altar enshrining the statue surrounded by a group of high-ranking priests.

The priests immediately cast their gaze over, and when they saw that there was no one traveling with the Cardinal Priest, their expectant eyes were immediately replaced by regret.

"Only the Cardinal officiates..."

"It seems that Her Majesty the Saint is still hiding from the world and praying today. It is such a pity..."

The cardinal who was in charge of the worship service had a clear view of the expressions of the priests.

He coughed slightly and said:

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady has announced the prayer of escape from the world many days ago, and I will be responsible for today's ceremony in the Holy Palace."

Although there had been speculations, when the cardinal priest informed Her Royal Highness that she would not show up today, the priests in the hall could not help but look disappointed and regretful.

Some old priests even sighed, and even the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to be much depressed.

"Ahem, the auspicious time has arrived. Close the door of the palace and the worship is about to begin!"

The cardinal cleared his throat and said loudly.

Upon receiving the order, the Templars guarding the temple door will close the temple door.

However, just as they were about to act, the panicked and surprised voice of the priest in charge of guiding them came from outside the hall:

"Her Highness Saint... Saint?! Um... Uh...! Her Highness Saint... Saint is here——!"

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Eyes that were curious, surprised, gloomy, or excited were immediately cast over.

The golden sunlight poured down from the towering stained glass windows, turning into a colorful rain of light, sprinkling in front of the solemn and sacred gate of the temple.

In the bright light, a girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a holy dress slowly walked in.

Her appearance was delicate and lovely, and her elegant figure was like an angel walking out of the morning light. Every step she took was in the rhythm of light, light and solemn.

Her blonde hair was like the purest silk, shining with a soft and dazzling luster in the sun, gently draped over her shoulders, swaying gently in the wind, with an indescribable holiness and elegance.

Her clear blue eyes were deep and bright, as if they could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. They were like the deep ocean, containing endless tenderness and wisdom.

At that moment, the whole hall fell silent.

It was the Cardinal standing on the altar who reacted first. He coughed lightly, awakening the clergy from their amazement at first glance, and then said respectfully:

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Charlotte glanced at the Cardinal, and then showed a holy and moving smile:

"Today is the great service of the Holy Palace. As a saint, of course I have to participate. Why, can't I participate?"

The Cardinal said quickly:

"Uh, no... Of course you can participate... It's just that you didn't notify us in advance, and we haven't had time to prepare a special place for you..."

Charlotte smiled slightly and shook her head gently:

"The service doesn't depend on your identity. Your Excellency the Cardinal can continue to preside over it. I will listen to the prayers with other clergy under the altar."

After that, Charlotte took a step and entered the hall.

Her steps were light and elegant, and every step seemed to leave a faint glow in the hall, which was the overflow of the sacred power.

The priests were solemn at once.

Their eyes involuntarily focused on the famous saint, and then they bowed and saluted. The sound of their robes fluttering and the low voice of prayer intertwined, and the whole hall was filled with murmuring praises.

After a slight hesitation, the Templar Knights also restrained all their sharpness, knelt on one knee, and saluted Charlotte with the highest etiquette of knights.

In the corner of the hall, some priests and church knights also had flashing eyes and exchanged hints with each other.

"Why did she come suddenly?"

"Keep an eye on her! And... go and report to the chief Ni and the chief judge!"

Several priests moved quietly to the corner of the hall, and then left the chapel through the side door.

Charlotte's eyes swept over inadvertently, just pretending that she didn't see their little movements.

Arriving at the altar, she smiled again at the cardinal priest in charge of the worship, and said:

"Your Excellency, can the worship begin?"

The cardinal priest had recovered from his shock. He nodded, drew a cross on his chest, and smiled:

"Of course, Your Highness, you are welcome to join us in the worship."

The commotion caused by the sudden arrival of the saint quickly subsided, and the worship continued.

The main seat at the front of the altar naturally became the place for Charlotte to pray.

The melodious sound of the organ slowly rose, and the holy and solemn hymns echoed in the empty hall, like the whispers of angels, penetrating everyone's heart.

The cardinal priest quickly entered the state.

He raised his hands high, his expression solemn and fanatical, his eyes full of endless awe and piety for the gods:

"Praise the Holy! Praise my Lord! May your glory walk on earth as in heaven!"

A low and magnetic voice sounded, and the cardinal priest led the worship ceremony.

Under the altar, the priests also began to pray silently.

However... everyone's eyes could not help but fall on Charlotte again.

Charlotte knelt in front of the statue.

She folded her hands, closed her eyes and concentrated, and the sound of her prayer was clear and gentle, like a spring flowing in the mountains, and like the brightest star in the night sky.

As she prayed, the whole space seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, and even the air seemed to become solemn and sacred.

Points of light bloomed on her body, and soon turned into golden photons, flying and spinning around the girl.

At the same time, the majestic and solemn statue of the Lord God seemed to become lively, and the holy light spread on the statue. In a few breaths, the whole hall was filled with sacred power.

Under the golden light, all the priests seemed to see a towering temple, a magnificent hall, a golden throne, and a shadow shrouded in holy light...

The holy light shone on everyone, and at that moment, everyone felt the holy power in their bodies began to throb involuntarily, as if resonating with the brilliant holy light.

The priests were surprised to find that their sensitivity to the holy power had increased unprecedentedly at this moment, and even the holy power in their bodies had increased.

A holy, peaceful, harmonious and warm emotion continued to spread in their hearts, and those experienced and experienced priests quickly reacted and showed excitement:

"Miracle! This is the miracle of our Lord!"

"Praise the Holy! Praise our Lord! Her Highness the Saint actually...actually triggered a miracle again!"

The priests were very excited. They looked at the shining statues and the Saint with fanaticism, praying constantly, and some sincere clergymen were in tears and kept bowing.

However, just as the priests were praising enthusiastically, the sacred power in the hall suddenly changed!

Everyone felt that the temple in the dark suddenly burned, and in the flames, it seemed that someone was crying and wailing.

In the shadows, everyone seemed to see a crowded square, and in the center of the square, a figure with a holy glow all over his body was tied to a cross and burned in the flames.

The golden light flickered, and a vast and magnificent breath spread out, and as the light spread, there was also a roar of anger that resounded through the soul.

"Boom!"

A bell that struck the heart awakened everyone from the world that seemed real and illusory.

The clergy were bewildered, and found themselves sitting on the ground, with tears all over their faces.

In the temple, the holy light had disappeared.

The whole temple was surrounded by a dead and cold atmosphere.

"Just now... did you see anything?"

"The square... I seemed to see a square, it looked familiar..."

"It seems to be the Holy Light Judgment... but the one being judged... seems... seems..."

The priests were talking about it, looking suspicious.

"Crack..."

A light sound came.

Everyone looked up, and then they were horrified to find that the tall statue in the front made a series of harsh sounds, and suddenly cracked!

"Crack... Crack! The statue is cracked!"

"God's punishment... This is God's punishment!"

The priests were terrified and kept praying and confessing to the statue.

On the altar, the cardinal priest who was responsible for leading the worship had already been sluggish.

However, he quickly reacted, thinking back to what had just happened, and muttered in horror and panic:

"No..."

"The illusion of the Kingdom of God, the appearance of the Royal Court, this is the miraculous sign of the oracle of my Lord as recorded in the Divine Scripture!"

"The oracle warns... This is... This is the oracle of my Lord!"

"Something... something blasphemous has happened... Something blasphemous has happened!"

God... Oracle warns?

Blasphemous? !

The actions of the priests paused slightly.

Then many people's minds flashed with the series of incomprehensible angry and majestic voices in the "illusion" just now, as well as the sacred shadow burned by flames in the square...

They widened their eyes, and then their sight naturally focused on Charlotte.

In the Holy Royal Court, only clergy above the level of cardinal priests can discern the oracle.

And when the oracle appears, only the highest-ranking clergy can understand the revelation from the gods.

Under the gaze of everyone, Charlotte slowly opened her eyes.

She sighed softly, and her pious face gradually became majestic:

"Oracle... warning! In the Holy City, there is a pious holy light that is suffering injustice and betrayal!"

After that, she looked at everyone:

"Where are the Templars?"

The Templars responsible for guarding the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they all knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Charlotte glanced at them, and then ordered:

"The warning of my Lord must not be neglected! Prepare the car, follow me to the place of the oracle!"