Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon Queen

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The saint’s golden pupil looked at Luo Ning in astonishment.

The golden light illuminated her face.

After struggling for a while, he managed to calm himself down.

Women are not carried away by emotions.

Her calmness was somewhat unexpected in Luo Ning’s eyes.

“Tell me, don’t you have two questions to ask me… The first point is to let me help you meet the God of Light, so what’s the second point?”

Luo Ning was ready to be attacked by this angry saint.

As a result, this woman… is quite surprising.

Rational and self-disciplined women are the most terrifying. Generally, those who can do this are ruthless characters.

Looking at the other party with urgent eyes, Luo Ning felt like a bad person now.

“Abandon your faith in the God of Light.”

Luo Ning’s words were bitten clearly.

His words did not surprise the saint.

This thoughtful woman may have guessed Luo Ning’s thoughts.

“We are believers of God. Without faith, there is no air, and there is no light in life.”

“There is more than just the God of Light in this world.”

“I know,” the saint’s eyes gradually became serious.

“I understand what you want to say. If we believers just want a piece of faith, we can believe in any god. How the God of Light treats us, I also know that we live in a rich land, but we don’t even have basic food and clothing problems. There is no solution… As you said last time, ‘belief cannot be eaten as a meal’, and it is indeed too extravagant to pursue the so-called faith on the premise of not having enough to eat.”

“Prosperity and brilliance belong to the angel race, but we also believe in the God of Light, but we live like mice in the dark gutter, not welcomed by the empire and accepted by the villagers…”

“Looking back at the glory of the Holy See in the past, it is impossible to blame people for treachery. Times are changing, not only they have abandoned the gods, but even the gods have abandoned them…and, us.”

“Of course I want the believers to have enough food and drink, and then seek spiritual comfort when their physical material needs are met. Actually, I know this.”

“However, the boat is done. We are already the birds in the cage. We have cut off our wings and can’t adapt to the outside environment.”

“Once we take off the identity of ‘believers of the God of Light’, even the last pride will leave us, even if this pride is just our self-deception. But it is the only thing we can survive in this troubled world. power.”

Luo Ning suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was a bit terrifyingly rational.

She looked into Luo Ning’s eyes, her golden-brown pupils filled with emotion.

“If I can betray the God of Light, then I can also betray my next god. There is only one chance in a person’s life for piety… For believers like us, it may not be scary to lose faith, The most terrifying thing is to lose this pious and pure heart now.”

The Holy Maiden turned her eyes to the side and stayed on the beam of light that penetrated into the sky.

This was the only smile she showed from beginning to end, and it seemed more like a relief.

“Thank you, thank you for your guidance, God of Creation… The world was created by you, perhaps the light of our belief really came from your hands… But we have imprisoned ourselves in a sea of misery, and it is impossible to turn back. .”

“If we betray him, we can betray you too. Faith comes from the sincerity of the heart, and I cannot betray my sincerity.”

“Whether it is abandoned or abandoned by the gods, we have already accepted our fate…”

The saint’s eyes swept across the empty prayer room, where she left too many footprints.

Looking at that light, I recalled myself kneeling here and praying devoutly every day.

In this chaotic continent, only one’s own heart is the last pure land, and only one’s sincerity cannot be betrayed.

“So, let’s do it.”

The saint simply closed her eyes, her long smooth hair dazzling in the golden light.

Luo Ning was a little complicated for a while.

Is this woman really sincere and loyal, or is she just playing hard to get?

Her sincerity and firmness is truly touching…

However, Luo Ning was essentially unwilling to trust an articulate woman.

Moreover, Luo Ning knew very well that the character of this saint was not like this.

Her sudden change made Luo Ning feel very strange.

Wouldn’t it really be hard to play, trying to test him with a sincere one?

There were many doubts in Luo Ning’s heart.

So he covered his hand on the fragment of the empty realm in his pocket.

Suddenly, a curved long sword appeared in Luo Ning’s hand.

The long sword was an artifact that Miria gave to Luo Ning, so Luo Ning took it by his side.

This artifact was well-known on the continent 800 years ago, and the Holy See of Light has a long history. Eight hundred years ago, it was when they were active, so they must be aware of this artifact.

It’s just right to scare the Holy Maiden.

Luo Ning held the hilt lightly, the curved blade rubbing against the ground.

The crisp, harsh rubbing sound forced the saint to open her eyes.

Luo Ning’s hand holding the hilt of the sword gradually tightened.

“Buzz-“

The Sword of Nalt is a fire attribute sword. When Luo Ning touched it, the lines on the sword gradually emerged in the firelight.

As Luo Ning gradually increased his strength, the lines became more and more clearly visible, and the abundant fire element instantly filled the entire prayer room.

The fire element that is so strong that it appears floats around the blade, and the dark red erythema fills the space, as if it only needs a thought of the sword holder, and the flame will explode here.

Luo Ning raised his sword and looked around.

He still felt that it was better to start with the stone statue in the center of the beam of light.

Luo Ning didn’t like that thing.

He squeezed it hard, and the sword of Naart burst into red light.

At the moment of slashing out, the woman’s clear and startled voice almost roared out.

“Wait a moment–!!”

The saint stretched out her arm to stop her, but she was too afraid of the god of creation and the divine weapon in the hands of the god of creation.

The moment he stretched out his arm, he regretted it again, and his high heels stomped on the ground, and quickly jumped half a step away.

“You, you really want to do it!”

“Didn’t you let me do it?”

Luo Ning looked at her innocently.

“You…you are a god after all, a pious girl like me, you don’t feel touched at all!?”

The Holy Maiden looked at Luo Ning with wide eyes.

Luo Ning can be sure that the feelings revealed at this moment are the true inner reaction of the saintess.

Although the words just now were true, they were just to fit the scene.

This woman is really not easy.

“Why should I be touched, the god you believe in is not me. Why should I be moved by the sincerity of a believer who does not believe in me?”

“It feels like a woman is telling me how good another man is in front of me. I must be moved to tears. Please, I don’t have such a hobby.”

Luo Ning’s tone was light.

“you,”

The saint choked for a moment, unable to find anything to refute for a while.

She paused, then confessed:

“I think… God of Creation, you have a more affinity. When I talk to you, I don’t have the same pressure on the God of Light. So there is one thing that the messenger is right, at least to the extent of your heart. It’s an ordinary human man, since you have a human heart, you can feel it with me…”

“However, after I said so much, why don’t you have any sense of pity? You are the God of Creation. Even the God of Creation has no mercy for all beings, then the world is over!”

The saint said as she should.

“So, you can’t ruin this place,” she concluded.

“Why not?”

“…I beg you, can you not do it.”

“I will.”

The saint stayed for a while, she silently looked at the other party’s teasing and smiling face, and for a moment forgot what to say.

“You ruin this place, and I can only sleep in the air.”

“What does that have to do with me? You’re not my believer, so I want to protect you?”

“…I can’t betray my yesterday’s self.”

The saint bit her lip. Luo Ning couldn’t even tell whether the saint at this time was speaking from the heart or just rhetoric.

“It’s not that I haven’t thought about it, but whenever I open my eyes and see everything here, and the footprints I left in my prayers yesterday, I will reflect on myself… I will feel ashamed in my heart.”

“Then have you ever thought that when you have this kind of thought in your mind, it is actually a kind of uncleanness, a kind of ‘betrayal’? Don’t you think that you are not pious, Your Highness ?”

Luo Ning smiled lightly, his words full of irony.

“exactly……”

A wry smile appeared on the saint’s face.

She stared at the beam of light, silently staring at the statue in the beam of light, with an imperceptible scruple flashing in her eyes.

“Maybe, my piety is just a kind of self-comfort… But please let me continue to comfort me like this. I don’t want to deny my ten years of time.”

“Obstinate. Sooner or later, you will starve yourself to death with your so-called beliefs. You will only speak beautifully but don’t act, and you will be immersed in your own cage to escape reality.”

“You’re right…”

In the face of those harsh words, the saintess’s face showed bitterness.

Suddenly, her eyes were lit by red firelight.

“boom–!!!”

The light blade slashed by the Sword of Nalt hit the target with precision.

The white stone shattered all over the ground and exploded in the sky.

“How can you–!”

The saint widened her eyes in disbelief.

She looked at the statue where she used to kneel and pray day in and day out, shattered under her own watch.

“Does your loyalty come from the heart, or is it because you are being watched, so you don’t dare?”

Ronin turned around.

The sword in his hand was still burning, and the crimson flames were blowing on his wrist, but Luo Ning didn’t feel hot at all.

“How do you know…”

The Holy Maiden was stunned, she saw the falling stone beside her feet, she didn’t know what to do for a while.

The strong emotional fluctuations made the girl’s eyes become wet, her pupils were flushed red, and she was about to cry.

Something is broken here.

Is it a statue of a god, or the purest touch of holiness in her heart…

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Or, the long sword of the God of Creation shattered her stubborn and prejudiced thoughts and broke the shackles that made her unwilling to step out of the outside world.