If they are not pious, their cultivation will not improve.

But at the same time, they are extremely greedy for the power they have now.

It's not just these people here.

This is true for the entire Supreme Church, and the same is true for the Supreme Church from this world.

Although both parties have successfully "recognized" each other, they are actually quite wary of each other.

Family?

Doesn't exist.

After all, they are not from the same world.

The actions of Saint Wena have made the higher-ups of the Holy See in Lake Temple suspicious. The priests from the Supreme Church in this world are also guessing what Wena means. At the same time, they are wondering whether they have the opportunity to use the divine messenger to

His reputation rested on the head of the Holy See, and he gained enough benefits to bring back to the present world.

Everyone was harboring their own secrets. After landing, Wella stood still and looked at the temple deep in the port, speaking calmly.

"Are you ready for the sacred relic that was lost and recovered half a month ago? Why can't I sense its aura?"

In response to his words, the Temple Bishop, who was obviously the most senior in the room and was dressed in red, spoke fawningly.

"The Holy Lady has sent instructions to the Supreme Church of the Great World beforehand, so we are naturally well prepared. Now the holy relics are being kept in the temple sanctuary, guarded by the most powerful and devout Templar Knights in our temple.

, guaranteed to be foolproof. The reason why the Saint cannot sense the breath is because the Pope personally sealed the holy relic."

As he spoke, the bishop pointed to the tallest sanctuary in the temple complex as if he was offering a treasure.

"Lord Saint, you see, that is the pilgrimage place of our temple, and the holy relics are in it right now."

"Um."

Wella nodded and said.

"This holy relic is extremely special and is of vital importance in the journey to the Sea of ​​Death. This will be remembered as a contribution to your temple."

As she spoke, a little pure fluorescence popped up with her fingers.

The temple bishop was slightly startled when he saw this, then he looked ecstatic and clasped his hands together in prayer.

At the same time, fluorescence fell into his eyebrows and blended in quietly.

Followed.

The aura around him surged.

He was originally only in the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, but he rose to a great level on the same spot and successfully entered the Eighth Realm.

The surge of power around him made his heart surge.

The surrounding people, whether they belonged to the Lake Temple or the Supreme Church in this world, were all envious when they saw it. At the same time, they looked at Wella with even more awe.

A divine messenger is a divine messenger after all.

With a snap of your fingers, a strong man of the Eighth Realm will be born!

this!

What a miracle!

If only this person would not hesitate to snap his fingers more...

Just when everyone wanted to hug Wella's thigh and lick her angrily, the distant pilgrimage quietly disappeared from everyone's sight as if it had never existed.

???

Including Wella, everyone present raised a row of question marks.

The next second.

Everyone present collectively exploded.

Saintess Wella didn't hold back for the first time, and the six-winged shadow behind her shook lightly and rose to the sky in an instant.

The others followed closely behind.

The Templars who were responsible for clearing the area and guarding the port and some believers who came to pay homage to the Holy Virgin were all shocked when they saw the six-winged silhouette behind Wella in the sky, and then collectively knelt on one knee and prayed devoutly.

.

Those who have experienced the power of Wella are the only ones who have just uploaded the message to welcome and escort them to Lake Harbor.

The identities of the rest were not known in advance.

But now they knew it.

A divine messenger has truly arrived!

But it's a pity.

Now Wella has no time to deal with the sincere prayers of these Templars and believers.

Taking the lead to reach the sky above the temple, Wella looked down, her face sinking like water.

The expressions on the faces of the members of the Holy See and the church who came after him were extremely ugly.

The Bishop of the Temple, who had just received the "Holy Grace", looked in disbelief and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

If you can...

How he wished he was deceived?

"Can you give me an explanation?"

The cold words sounded, accompanied by an indifferent gaze, making the temple bishop feel like he was in an ice cellar.

explain?

What explanation can he give?

Not to mention that he was with Wella just now.

Such a large pilgrimage site disappeared inexplicably. What could he know?

Just as he was about to say something bravely, Wella waved her hand mercilessly.

The next second.

The power within his body that had just skyrocketed and reached the Eighth Realm quickly weakened and returned to its original level.

The temple bishop was dumbfounded at that time.

Including those who belonged to Lake Temple, the rest of the people present could not help but feel a little gloating when they saw this, but on the surface, everyone kept their faces tight and did not dare to show it.

"Check! Recover the holy relic at all costs!"

Saint Wella snorted coldly.

After hearing this, everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and all of them unanimously turned their attention to the temple bishop who had reached the eighth realm and returned to the seventh realm within a few minutes.

These people are all fine people.

Such a big pilgrimage place, if you want to steal it, steal it.

This kind of thing is not something ordinary people can do...

It is impossible to find out this matter casually, and even if it is found out, it may not be able to be solved.

Whoever takes over this mess will be unlucky.

There happens to be a scapegoat in front of me. If he doesn't fall for it, who will?

Seeing that everyone, including the people in his own temple, accepted that he was the unlucky one who took the blame, the temple bishop's face was ashen, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Who said he was the person with the highest status in Lake Temple?

…

at the same time.

In the world of Small Universe.

Li Jing placed the pilgrimage site at the western border far away from the center of the Small Universe, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as I walked in the door.

Li Jing's eyes are filled with a vast amount of classics.

The collection of books here is not as large as that in the original library of Tianque Palace, but there are probably hundreds of thousands of volumes.

It is estimated that most of the magical records mastered by the Supreme Vatican are included in it.

Looking around for a while, Li Jing thought something in his mind.

Then, Yan Tong, who looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, appeared quietly.

"Is it useless for me to learn divine magic?"

Li Jing spoke.

"If you want to learn and control divine arts, you need Yantong to use Mirror Flowers, Water and Moon to affect the power in the master's body and change the holy power. Master, just rest and Yantong will learn."
To be continued...