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Chapter 217 The Last Goddess Priest(1/3)

Church Square of the Goddess of Light.

Chen Ji stepped forward and touched the dignified and holy goddess base with his hand. Everyone looked at him, their eyes changed a little.

Anlia crossed her hands on her plump chest, faced the statue of the goddess, prayed devoutly, and mentioned the great creator's rescue of her. She thanked the goddess and Chen Ji.

Chen Ji didn't notice their looks. He raised his head and stared at the goddess of light with her arms broken. On her face, which was infected by the evil aura, he could vaguely see the appearance of Astana.

It seems like it's her.

But it's normal. Astana was originally a descendant of the goddess of light, similar to a mother-daughter relationship.

"god……"

Astana walked up to him.

Her voice had a different flavor, a little trembling, and full of emotion.

He lowered his head and did not look at the statue of the goddess.

Chen Ji smiled at her: "Astana, come in front of the god you believe in, and she is also your mother, don't you say a prayer?"

"God, you... Astana thanks you for your mercy!"

She slowly stretched out her trembling hand, touched the goddess base, and closed her eyes, as if she had felt the kingdom of the goddess of light.

Everyone looked at her.

Nkole hurried over with the Royal Knights, and when they saw this scene, they were stunned.

In the past, in the royal capital of the Loman Empire, many of them believed in the goddess of light, and many of them had seen the divine saint Astana touching the base of the goddess and leading believers to pray.

They could not have imagined that twenty years later, they would see her touching the goddess statue in the royal capital of Kanas.

The great Creator is by her side!

"Goddess, may you find eternal rest. Your descendant Astana has found the great god who saved the continent and the original one..."

Her soft chanting spread, and the empty and silent church echoed with her prayers.

The statue of the goddess gave off a soft light.

Everyone's eyes were attracted and they looked over in surprise. Is this the power of Astana's starlight order?

Chen Ji looked at Astana's forehead.

Illusion?

It felt like there was a hazy shadow of a sleeping woman on her forehead.

"god!"

Astana finished her prayer and returned to him obediently, looking at him with softer eyes.

"Let's go take a look inside the church."

Chen Ji noticed Nkole arriving, but did not talk to him. Princess Luoman Anlia also saw her nephew, but also did not go to talk to him because the god was here.

Everyone followed the Creator and the Goddess of Starlight Order up the steps to the church door.

This place has been destroyed, and most of the church has been turned into ruins. Traces of the fierce battle can be seen everywhere, but Chen Ji did not see the corpses, and the evil monsters have been cleared away by Heman.

"What ever happened here?"

Chen Ji asked them.

When the Roman capital fell, Astana was not here and did not know much about the situation.

However, Loman's Emperor Enkole, Princess Anlia, and the royal knights were all those who witnessed it.

"Great Creator, you allow me to tell you what happened back then!"

Nkole knelt on one knee in front of him and said sadly: "The Eye of Corruption, the Shadow of Chaos, and the Brood of Death. Under the influence of the extremely evil power of the three evil gods, the surrounding areas of the royal capital have fallen. A large number of evil gods and monsters are wandering around.

The aura emanating caused the people of the royal capital in the city to suffer so much that they degenerated and turned into irrational monsters...

Thousands of monsters attacked, and people flocked to the Church of Light. The Loman Legion and the Temple Knights stood at the door of the church, creating a strong barrier for people to escape."

Chen Ji nodded.

What Nkole told was very touching, but it didn't actually contain any useful information. He was still young at the time, so these words were just retellings.

Astana stood in front of the ruined church and wanted to speak, but she thought of something and looked at Herman.

"The brave warriors have returned to the kingdom of the goddess and followed the goddess back to her original embrace."

Herman replaced Astana and gave the deceased a message of rest.

Chen Ji can understand.

Most of the people who died here were believers of the goddess and had nothing to do with their creator.

"In addition to dying here in battle, where else did the Knights of the Temple of Light from the Royal Capital of Kanas go?"

Chen Ji asked again.

There are no corpses here anymore, but not long ago, some corpses of temple knights appeared in the Nine Realms.

Everyone was silent.

It was chaos when they first escaped. No one knew how many Temple Knights could escape from here, let alone where they went.

"The great god."

An Lia spoke in a low voice, everyone turned to look at her, and the princess lady suddenly panicked.

"Anlia." Astana smiled and held her hand, "Don't be afraid, God is just asking you something, just say it."

After receiving encouragement from a good friend, the married princess and lady spoke softly: "I was in the church at that time and learned from the bishop that the temple knights in the royal capital had died in the battle. However, Rodney

The bishop once led a group of knights and said they were going to fight for the goddess in the Kingdom of Goddess. I was frightened at the time, and the Kingdom of Goddess... I later learned that the Kingdom of Goddess had fallen."

She wiped her tears with her fingers. Even though many years had passed and she had experienced all kinds of hardships, she was still sad for what happened to the goddess.

The mortals on the mainland are fighting evil gods and monsters, and the gods in the Kingdom of God are also fighting!

With the evil god’s true form?

Chen Ji's heart moved and he asked Astana: "Can I still go to the Goddess Kingdom or the place where the Kingdom of God crashed?"

Unfortunately, Astana doesn’t know where the Kingdom of God fell. She hasn’t left the First City for a long time.

Even Heman, who had been walking on the continent for these years, knew nothing about the fall point of the Kingdom of God. The sky at that time was already dark and it was difficult to see clearly.

"I, I seem to..."

The speaker was still Anlia. The princess lady weakly raised her slender hand and said: "Great Creator, Anlia once saw a place that exuded an extremely dark atmosphere not far outside the city.

I didn't dare to get close, I only saw some corpses of temple knights outside."

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

An Lia whispered: "What I just wanted to say is this..."

"Did I interrupt you?"

Chen Ji laughed, "Okay, I apologize to you, let's go look for it, An Lia, you lead the way!"

The princess and lady were obviously in shock.

The god her best friend believed in apologized to her?!

"Anlia~"

Astana smiled at her and said, "God has remembered you."

Anlia knelt down in panic and expressed her willingness to believe in the Creator Chen Ji, and she would follow Astana and believe in him for the rest of her life.

Chen Ji asked her to get up and lead the way.

Before leaving, he noticed Nkole, the Loman emperor, who showed reluctance to leave the royal capital.

"Emperor of Loman."

Chen Ji called him over, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your sword."

Nkole obeyed God's will and took off the sword that had always been with him.

"What's it called?"

"God, it's called Atamon. It was a sword given to me by my father to symbolize the glory of Loman."

"very good."

Chen Ji brushed his hand over the sword and said: "Now I give it my blessing, and let this sword that symbolizes glory accompany you throughout your life. I hope you will not forget Luoman's former glory. Now, hold it tightly and use it to kill."

All the monsters that plague your country!"

The sword blooms with divine light.

"Great God! Nkole will not forget your teachings, and Luoman will not forget your grace!"

Emperor Luoman Nkole knelt and raised his hands, taking the brand-new Athamon from Chen Ji's hand.

From then on, Atammon will become his most powerful artifact to regain his land.
To be continued...
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