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Chapter 889: 736: If I Can’t Push the Plot, I’ll Write My Own Script

Chapter 889: Chapter 736: If I Can’t Push the Plot, I’ll Write My Own Script

The cut left on the Statue of the God of Light.

With a hatred that penetrated deep into the marrow.

The person covered in the black cloak tightly, like a rat that couldn’t bear the light hiding in the dark corners, only revealed the colors of their eyes when they swung the blade at the Statue of the God of Light.

Bang!

Then a giant black dragon claw pressed on the face of the statue.

Which also caused darkness in front of it.

…

As the claw came down, Xu Shuo reflexively leaned back trying to dodge, but the scene disappeared shortly after.

The gradation of grey and white in his vision also gradually became clear.

A slow but ethereal chant sounded near his ears, strangely pronounced yet mystical in its rhythm.

Xu Shuo turned his head to look.

He saw several Supervisory Bishops surrounding him in a prayer position, the imprint of the Sun Crown on the forehead shimmering, golden light swirling, holy and solemn around them, and that wonderful chanting voice emanated from them.

“You’ve woken up… Your Holiness!”

Zuo Fang’s eyes brightened, though remembering his status, he didn’t rush forward impulsively.

Seeing that Xu Shuo’s eyes were recovering, Zuo Fang guessed he should be waking up, and was sure when he saw the young man turning his head to look around him.

After he finished speaking.

The surrounding Supervisory Bishops also opened their eyes, immediately losing their previously solemn and holy demeanor, instead rushing anxiously to check on the condition of their Papal Lord.

“Your Holiness, you…”

“I’m fine.”

Xu Shuo sat up from the bed, touching his brow thoughtfully.

He had never thought that the Power of Faith could connect him to the statue of the God of Light in the City of Light, and he almost physically felt the nearby scenery and changes.

Thus he also knew more clearly what it meant for the statue of the God of Light to be damaged.

Xu Shuo looked at Catalina nearby.

Just like the Sacred Tree of the Ice and Snow Elves, if the Holy Tree was damaged, it led to their lineage of Ice and Snow Elves being severed, because that was the collapse of the Power of Faith.

But who could have thought.

The carrier of faith of the Holy See of Light, just stood openly under the sky, exposed to the sun and rain for a thousand years.

Not to mention outsiders didn’t think of it.

Even the current Holy See of Light itself didn’t think of it.

However, this secret.

Now seems to have been discovered by someone.

The only thing that could be considered fortunate now is, even if the Power of Faith of the Holy See of Light collapses, it wouldn’t cause much harm to those clergy wearing the Sun Crown, like directly causing the cessation of blood lineage as with the Ice and Snow Elves.

It would only affect their strength.

And about the strength.

Players could compensate for it later on.

But regardless, this isn’t a good thing for the Holy See of Light.

“I’m fine, but tonight probably won’t be peaceful, you go down first and arrange the Holy Court army.” Xu Shuo told the several Supervisory Bishops.

The Holy Court army has to work overtime.

That naturally guarantees adequate energy.

Taking advantage of the Power of Faith before it is further damaged, if a few Supervisory Bishops conducted prayer blessings, at least it could restore the state of the Holy Court army to its peak.

One Supervisory Bishop’s eyes flickered: “Your Holiness, is there trouble in the City of Light?”

Xu Shuo looked at him: “What do you know?”

“Before you fell unconscious, we just received news from the City of Light, but it only mentioned there was a change in the City of Light, asking us to quickly finish our battle here.” The Supervisory Bishop said as he passed over the magic stone.

“I see, you go down first.”

Xu Shuo was noncommittal, taking the magic stone but just glanced at it casually.

At the time the Holy Maiden of Light called for him, the Supervisory Bishops staying in the Light Church were also transferring messages on the other side, but probably to avoid distracting and causing anxiety here, they didn’t specify what had happened.

Issues with the Power of Faith, that really isn’t something that can be explained in a few words.

The several Supervisory Bishops, though somewhat worried, weren’t too panicked, seeing that their Papal Lord was stable, they also left as instructed.

Once they left.

Zuo Fang couldn’t hold back any longer and hurriedly asked: “What happened exactly, this Elf just mentioned that there was a faith riot, was the Holy Court attacked?”

Xu Shuo, hearing this, looked towards Catalina standing in the corner of the bedroom.

Just now, as the Supervisory Bishops were here blessing and praying, the entire space was filled with intense Power of Light.

As Catalina has the role of the Dawn Faith Power, she couldn’t come near but also didn’t want to leave, so she simply shrank in the corner and quietly waited.

Now seeing Xu Shuo look her way, Catalina confidently said: “It must be a problem with the faith carrier on your side, right?”

Xu Shuo merely sized up Catalina without speaking, it was unclear what he was thinking.

Zuo Fang directly asked: “What are you thinking about, can’t you just say it, there are no outsiders here, let’s think about it together.”

Xu Shuo glanced at him: “Just a useless question, I was wondering why the Power of Faith has to be carried by external objects instead of residing entirely within a vessel.”

Zuo Fang paused: “…”

That indeed was a useless question.

But then.

Xu Shuo added: “But on second thought, if it is not housed within the Power of Flesh and Blood, perhaps there is truly no one who can bear this force.”

As the Papal of the Church of Light and this generation’s Light Envoy, Xu Shuo’s sensation was the most direct.

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