White Lotus and White Moonlight

Bright Holy See, in the temple.

The sanctuary is a place used to enshrine the statue of the goddess of light. Generally speaking, it is only open to the outside world when the goddess is required to be notified every year on the birth of the goddess and when large sacrificial activities need to be held.

At this time, there were three people standing outside the temple.

On the left is the Pope of Light in a red robe, and on the right is the leader of the Knights of Light in a silver uniform with a spear.

"His Royal Highness, do you really want to enter the trial ground?"

"I have decided, no need to say more."

"Your Highness—"

Shen Yunshu turned his head and glanced at the cold gaze, the head of the Knights of Light swallowed the obstruction he still wanted to say.

"Sorry, I overstepped the rules."

He stepped back and saluted Shen Yunshu.

Shen Yunshu did not look at him, but cast his gaze on the magic circle in the temple.

It was a very ordinary-looking pattern, carved on the floor of the temple, looking dim and nothing special.

But only the high-level people of the Holy See of the Bright knew that this magic circle was actually a teleportation circle, capable of teleporting people who were recognized by the goddess of light to a place of trial.

No one knows what is in the trial land, but there is no doubt that danger and opportunity coexist in the trial land.

There are many people who enter the trial land, and there are countless devout people every year, hoping to show their faith to the goddess by entering the trial land.

But the only person who came out of the land of trials was the former Pope of Light.

No one knows what happened to him in the trial place. He also kept silent about the things in the trial place. The only thing everyone knew was that not long after returning from the trial place, his body quickly deteriorated. The former pope who died in a very short period of time, the pope's scepter from the trial zone, is currently the most powerful weapon of the entire Holy See.

It is with this scepter that they can repel the undead army of the keel time and time again, and appear diagonally opposite to the Dark Vatican.

Otherwise, using the dragon bones to summon the army of the undead, pushing the city like a ruined speed, the Holy See of Light would have long since disappeared in the long river of history.

Countless people stood under the high stairs outside the temple, looking up at the saint who stood between the knight commander and the pope.

With a cry of white clothes, blue silk flying, and her robe blowing in the wind, she seemed to fly into the sky like a **** at any time.

No, the current Shen Yunshu is their god.

The Holy See of Light has never fallen into such a deep despair as it is now. The gods of their faith seem to have abandoned them. After descending once, they will no longer respond to their requests and let the death army in the dark raging. .

They walked to the front with the belief in sweeping the darkness, but they were defeated in front of the undead army of the dragon bones, and their faith almost collapsed.

They had no other way but to pin all their hopes on Shen Yunshu. Even if they knew that entering the place of trial was the choice of a lifetime of nine deaths, they still couldn't say anything to obstruct...Even the knight commander, even if it was him. , I also know that what Shen Yunshu made at this time was the only and correct choice.

"My child, thank you for your hard work." The Pope said to Shen Yunshu lovingly, his face written with the same compassion as always.

Shen Yunshu knew that this man didn't show any concern for himself, and his concern was not even comparable to the knight commander's concern for the Saint of Light.

But she doesn't care, she even admires people like the Pope, knows how to choose, and is almost sensible.

Worthy of being one of the strongest in this world.

She whispered: "This is my choice, there is no hard work."

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she was willing to take risks and enter the trial ground for the sake of the people of the Holy See.

But she knew that from beginning to end, she was only for Zhao Hanlian.

She didn't deceive Zhao Hanlian, the Holy See of Light indeed has something that can deal with the keel.

When she was young, she had met the former pope, who was not guarded against children, and told her the scene in the trial ground in the form of storytelling.

So she knew that there was something called the Stone of Life in the trial land, which had a stronger power than the scepter of light possessed by the pope.

The stone of life, the **** of death.

In terms of names alone, Shen Yunshu could guess the restraint relationship between them.

She stepped into the Temple of Light and walked towards the circle step by step. The Knight Commander of Light knelt on one knee behind her, offering the highest respect for being a knight.

Behind him, countless knights knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads, while countless bright magicians clasped their chests with one hand, and their heavy faces were written with respect to Shen Yunshu.

"May your Highness return safely!"

I don't know who spoke this sentence first, and the rest of the people echoed one after another.

"May your Highness return safely!"

"May your Highness return safely!"

"May your Highness..."

One after another, there was a crying voice.

When taking the last step, Shen Yunshu finally turned his head.

The memories of several generations are intertwined, enough to create a new Shen Yunshu.

She is a sage of light who has lived in the Temple of Light for more than 20 years, is also the president of the Shen family, and the **** of war of Chen Guo...

What she has not told Zhao Hanlian is that sometimes, she can't really tell who she is.

Fortunately, these people have the only commonality, and that is their love for Zhao Hanhan.

This love is like a small boat in the ocean, allowing her to barely maintain her position in the waves of memory.

But at this time, the memory of being a saint clearly occupied her mind.

She remembered their piety to herself, and also remembered their worship and trust in herself.

She raised her hand, and all the voices fell silent the moment she raised her hand.

Countless pairs of eager eyes looked at her, waiting for this to return to the Holy See of Light, except for the place where he proposed to go to the trial, the Holy Maiden who didn't say a word spoke.

Shen Yunshu's chin was slightly raised, his expression filled with pride, "The night will be extinguished, and the dawn will end."

She didn't say anything like the light will eventually disperse the darkness. Among all the people present, no one knew better than her, at this time, what she and Zhao Hanhan were paying for.

But this sentence is enough.

The knight flushed with excitement, raised the silver spear in his hand, the mage waved his fist, and even the pope raised the scepter in his hand.

They shouted at the same time:

"The night will go out, and the dawn will end—"

Countless white lights that were hard to see with the naked eye flied out from these people who were shouting slogans, and flocked to Shen Yunshu.

She turned around, no longer hesitated, and stepped into the circle.

As she stepped in, the magic circle on the ground lit up the outermost circle first, and then countless lines of warp and latitude lit up.

A violent white light rose from the ground.

The dazzling light caused everyone to close their eyes involuntarily, and the knight and the pope, who were close to each other, shed physiological tears at the same time.

After a while, the light in front of him dissipated, and the circle returned to its former calm. The Saintess who had been standing above was missing.

Standing at the forefront, the knight commander turned around quickly, strode forward, brushed the ground and raised the silver spear in his hand. Regardless of the tears in his eyes, he shouted to everyone on the court: "Your Royal Highness has already Step into the trial ground for us! She will surely bring back the artifact to save us!"

"The night will go out, and the dawn will end—"

…

"The power of light is stronger again."

The Goddess of Light subconsciously retorted, "I didn't do anything."

The Dark Goddess raised her hand, and she also raised her hand. Two rays of light, one black and one white, poured out from their hands, converged in mid-air, and finally merged into a water mirror.

"The night will go out, and the dawn will end—"

The shouts of the crowd came, and the Goddess of Darkness adjusted her perspective. When she understood what happened, she leaned on the sofa, shook her head and chuckled: "Your creation is more brave than I thought."

The Goddess of Light was obviously also aware of what was happening.

She brushed and stood up, "I will go to the cemetery of the gods now."

The Dark Goddess grabbed her wrist, "What are you going to do in the tomb of God?"

"With Shen Yunshu's talent, she will definitely get the approval of the same divine tool. If she returns to the human world with the divine tool, then the power of light will completely suppress the darkness, and we will be finished."

"No, no, to be precise, it's just that I'm finished."

The Goddess of Darkness corrected her words, "Little Light, if the light completely crushes the darkness, after the world collapses, it will become your power incarnation. At that time, everything will be just as you think, there will be no darkness and nothing you hate. Everything, if you feel bored, you can go to the universe to find other worlds..."

"Do you think I'm such a person?" The Goddess of Light grabbed the wrist of the Goddess of Darkness backhand, and the Goddess of Darkness discovered that the Goddess of Light, who has always been happy and angry, had red eyes and stared at her rabbit. In his eyes, raging anger was burning.

She suddenly realized something, with a frivolous smile on her face, "Could it be that Xiao Guangming can't bear me?"

The Goddess of Light looked at her and did not answer this question.

The goddess of darkness, who was only ridiculing, was stunned.

Tears fell from the eyes of the Goddess of Light. She raised her hand and gently wiped her tears.

This was the first time she saw the Goddess of Light crying, and seeing the **** in front of her, there was a real human emotion.

She flipped her hand and held the hand of the Goddess of Light in her palm, her fingers interlocked, and the frivolous smile on her face changed to solemnity.

She said: "I will accompany you."

"Don't want you to accompany." Although she said this, the Goddess of Light did not let go of the Goddess of Darkness and held her hand.

The Dark Goddess took her and walked out of the temple first.

"Isn't it the tomb of the gods? If you and I fall inside, it's what a human being said, let's live and die together."