Nanting did not change into the pope's robe, but instead found a nun's black robe and put it on her.

When she went back, the Saint of Light was already standing on the platform.

From the perspective of looking up, the blonde saint's face became more and more pure and flawless. She was wearing a neat and gorgeous platinum robe, and behind her was the wind and snow that was separated by the golden magic array.

Nanting also watched the battle before Melville. He instantly emitted a golden holy light and killed the enemy in just one move - of course, he used a sleepy magic technique.

Before walking into the stands, Nanting gave up his heavy shield and long sword and replaced it with a light dagger.

——In the courses at the Knights Academy, Langdon also taught the skills of close-killing assassination.

The silver-haired girl held the dagger tightly in her right hand, flipped her wrist slightly, made a spellcasting gesture, and slowly walked up to the platform.

When Melville saw that it was Nanting who was on stage, he happily bent his bright golden eyes.

"I am very pleased that you are the one who can fight me. As respect for you, I will not show mercy."

Nanting smiled slightly, and Mingyan's eyebrows slightly raised: "So too, Your Highness."

There were bursts of cheers from the stands. The apprentices who were pounding the "Sun" and "Moon" CPs were stretched out their necks and couldn't bear to miss any interaction between the two - the blonde saint and the silver-haired girl were just standing there, as beautiful as a painting, not to mention the flying snow all over the sky as the background.

"She attacked her attack!" An apprentice stared at Nanting and excitedly said, "How will His Highness fight back?"

"The God of Light is above," another apprentice widened his eyes, "She actually fought with His Highness back and forth!"

"Have Your Highness let the water go?"

"How is that possible! No one in our Knights' Academy can beat her. It's normal to hold on to dozens of moves in the hands of His Highness."

"What? She has lasted for so long!"

...

Nanting stood on the edge of the stands, holding a dagger in front of him. His other hand flipped slightly and cast a healing magic on himself, restoring his peak physical state.

But her mana has completely dried up, and if this continues, it is only a matter of time before Melville defeats her.

"It's time to end." A pair of holy brilliance wings spread out behind the Holy Maiden, and slowly floated into the air. "You are defeated, and I don't want to drag you down any more and let you suffer."

Nanting slightly curved lips.

He is worthy of being the God of Light... He has the temperament of a boss when saying such words.

The holy light arrows that were not powerful but were fiercely coming fell down and attacked Nanting!

Nanting moved slightly, and approached Melville while dodging. The holy light arrow cut through her clothes, and the girl jumped high, trying to attack with a dagger, but in fact she blinked at Melville.

——"Celebrity"!

Although "charm" belongs to the dark spell, it uses purely human mental power and cannot be identified by the divine magic array that detects darkness.

Moreover, the effect is determined by the other party's favorability towards you.

Melville's pupils dilated slightly.

In an instant, He seemed to have a dream.

To be precise, it is another possibility of the timeline.

In that completely different timeline-

The soul from another world became His Holy Maiden.

She knelt in front of the shrine and prayed to Him, her blonde hair was holy and her blue eyes were clear.

She always speaks wildly, is always unwilling to be stable, and has endless vitality and wishes.

Like a golden iris blooming in a random way.

In the morning, she dipped her towel in clear water and wiped His image.

"Your statue is well carved..." The towel stroked His eyebrows and eyes, gentle and meticulous, "Do you really look like this, or is this what the world imagines you?"

"Why doesn't the temple allow saints to fall in love? Why do I have to believe in you wholeheartedly? Humph, is it because I went to another world to be an ascetic sage~"

"I am particularly prone to rebellious mentality. They don't let me fall in love, but I insist on talking to you! The partner is the god they believe in."

"Think about it, they are praying, and I am lying on God's bed. Isn't this a pleasant thing? I suddenly feel that the exclusion and grievance I have been subjected to before is worth mentioning!"

Melville couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally one day, He responded to her words.

"I dreamed of you last night~" During the morning prayer, others were chanting prayers, but she was whispering to Him.

"You don't." A cold and ethereal voice sounded in the girl's mind, like the elegant rhythm of a harp.

Nanting:!!!

She suddenly raised her head, her green eyes widened, and she looked at the statue of the god who was high above.

The statue of the god who was always dignified and calm, without joy or sorrow seemed to be smiling at her.

‘I read it wrong?’ Nanting tilted his head, ‘or did he hear it wrong? No, I have to go back to take a break after praying.’

This time, she really saw the god in her dream.

"Although you are a beauty," Nanting stared at the handsome blonde young man, "but this is my dream. If you say you are the God of Light, I believe it."

The holy and cold god stands in the golden mist.

The god wearing a pure white robe walked towards her step by step, with long golden hair on her flawless wings, swaying gently with the breeze.

The slightly curled blonde hair brushed across her beautiful cheeks, her brilliant golden eyes were quiet and her light red lips were smiling.

"I am not a human," He said.

Nanting walked over without hesitation and hugged the god's neck.

"Whether you are an angel, a god or something--this is my dream, I created you, you must obey me."

"… well." He hesitated for a moment, and He replied.

"Then you kiss me." She looked up at Him, and a teasing flashed through her eyes.

The God of Light's pupils expanded slightly: "...Don't even think about it."

"Please," Nanting held the blonde youth's hand, "This is my first spring/dream in this world. Just satisfy me, I won't want more."

Seeing that there was still hesitation in His eyes, she pulled His collar: "Otherwise, I will force you. This is just a dream, and will not violate the ban of the temple."

The light god's eyes flushed at the end, and he pushed her away firmly, and quickly disappeared in her dream.

When she woke up, Nanting no longer remembered everything.

But from then on, the god began to respond to her prayers.

She confessed to Him every day and was rejected by Him every day.

But she was never discouraged, and she was more vocal than prayer.

Finally, she realized her wish that was born with rebellious psychology.

The God of Light walked down from the altar for her and descended to her incarnation and stayed with her.

But at this time, she seemed to feel that the plan had succeeded and was much colder to Him.

——In fact, I want Him to take the initiative.

God of Light did not understand human thoughts and thought she hated Him, so he returned to the throne of God and ignored her.

Until the evil god of darkness resurrects in the world—

She was kidnapped by the evil god, and in order to survive, she tempted and lured the evil god, and moved into His divine palace.

The God of Light never felt jealousy burning in her chest so much—why didn’t she pray to Him?

He paid a heavy price to save her from the abyss.

Seeing the wounded Him, she could not bear to throw Him down, collected the fragments of the Moon Scepter and the Sun Scepter, and defeated His mortal enemy, the God of Darkness for Him.

After that, He completely abandoned his former aloofness and reserve and began to pursue her frenzy.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

"It's a dream." Melville murmured in a low voice, and Qianjin's eyes were in a daze for a moment.
Chapter completed!