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Chapter 6 Evil God (6)

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From the rising sun to the sky, Lyle has woken up from meditation several times, but the person he was waiting for has not appeared.

Martha has never missed her appointment, what happened today?Could it be when she left yesterday... she was unhappy?

Lyle became anxious for no reason. He tried to sense her position through the marks planted in the girl's body, and was surprised to find that she was in a very far away place.

Martha wants to leave him?

No, no, she said she would not leave him or betray him. What's more, when they were so entangled last night, he could clearly feel that Martha's body and mind were one with him.

The panic and anger only stayed for a moment, and Lyle quickly calmed down.

Thinking about it now, Martha's performance was not normal last night. She said a lot of strange things, saying that he no longer needed her with more believers... How could she have such a messy idea?

Lyle carefully recalled whether he had ignored anything. He remembered that when the girl was leaning on him last night, she seemed to have complained a lot as if she was acting coquettishly. At that time, he only paid attention to her beautiful breasts and didn't put much thought on what she said, but he remembered that she mentioned a priest...

That priest, want his Martha to leave him and join the Cloris?

It must be him, that damn priest took Martha away!

Kara

A sound like a shattered bone echoed in the empty temple, and even during the day, it sounded a little creepy.

As a gust of wind whistled out, huge shadows swept over the roof, sweeping the wrath of the gods into the distance.

The statue of the god on the altar was gone, leaving only fragments of wood scattered on the ground.

……

Master Hayden, why are you so persistent in ‘save’ me?

The girl was wearing a thin blanket and sat in the carriage heading to Cloris. She looked at the male priest opposite and was sincerely puzzled.

I don't want to see Miss Martha's death.

It's that simple?

Of course...not only that.Hayden touched the bridge of his nose: Even if Miss Martha might have misunderstood my intentions, I still want to say that I hope Miss Martha can consider faith in Lord Cloris.

Martha held her cheek: Do I have any traits that interest you?

Hayden corrected his body: That day I saw Miss Martha's shadow without impurities, which shows that the soul is very pure. Usually, such people, as believers, will provide the gods with very powerful faith energy and become the source of divine power.

To be honest, in addition to restoring magic weapons, I also found the task of teaching the new priests to me, but I happened to meet you Miss Martha.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the grand building.

Hayden got off the car first and made a gesture to the girl: Even for the purpose of treating her physical illness, please ask Miss Martha to think twice, meet Lord Cloris first before making a decision. After all, with Miss Martha's ability, it is no problem to be elected as a priest.

Martha sat in the car and didn't move: If I said no, would you send me back?

Hayden shook his head: Since I saved Miss Martha, how could I let you die again?

All right.The girl turned her head, looked through the car window, and then wrapped her blanket tightly and moved out of the car slowly: I don’t seem to have any other choice for the time being.

Martha followed Hayden and looked at the beautifully decorated temple, with dome lamps with different colors of gemstones in a row, paintings inlaid in gold frames, and exquisite reliefs scattered on the walls, revealing the flavor of luxury everywhere.

Deep in the temple, a tall stone statue in the center of the altar quietly looked down at the visitor, and the complicated robe behind him gently floated up a corner, as if bathed in a warm wind. He sent the olive branch in his hand slightly forward and brought blessings to all believers who prayed devoutly.

Hayden's expression instantly became solemn. He knelt on the silk mat, crossed his hands with his chest, and respectfully performed the highest level of worship: Lord Cloris, Hayden has brought you a new candidate for priests. Please come here and test her qualifications personally.

Martha: …

She didn't agree at all.

In an instant, Hayden's call was answered.

A soft green light emerged from the void and slowly melted into the forehead of the statue. The dead stone statue instantly became fresh and even dewdrops seemed to condense on the olive leaves.

The moment the god named Cloris opened his eyes, the powerful divine power shook around with it as its center.

Martha, who was standing in front, directly endured the power, and she was breathless like a huge rock pressing on her head. Just as she was about to bend her knees and kneel down, the divine mark hidden deep in her lower abdomen quickly lit up a dark light, forming an invisible barrier to cover her. The heavy burden on the girl immediately disappeared, and she maintained her standing posture so that she would not be smashed to the ground.

Hayden Hall meets Lord Cloris.

Cloris rolled his eyes, staring at the girl who was still standing straight under the pressure of the gods. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to the great priest below.

Hayden, is this what you mean by priest candidate?Why did she bring other god marks on her body?

Sir, Miss Martha was deceived and murdered by the so-called god.Hayden straightened his back: He said he was treating Miss Martha, but behind his back, he was separating her soul and body, accelerating her death, so I brought her to ask you for treatment.

Cloris Oh?He said: But why do I think the god you mentioned loves her very much?

Hayden was stunned: You mean?

Cloris signaled the girl to protect her tightly: Being willing to pour this level of divine power to protect her is not like taking her life.

The aura of that god is very strong on you.Cloris looked at the girl in front of him and smiled meaningfully: Did he have sex with you?

Martha was slightly surprised, then happily curled up the corners of her lips: Ah, is it obvious?

Very strong.

The girl pulled the blanket on her body and wrapped herself tightly: That's really sorry.

???Hayden's expression was magical.

He understood every word when he heard the conversation, but why didn’t he understand it when he connected it?

God and believers, they...?

Hayden, you did something amazing this time.

Cloris knocked on the priest who was still in a daze with an olive branch: Send her back, before the god gets angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cloris seemed to have noticed something and gave Hayden a helpless look: it seemed too late.

boom

The protection outside the temple was shattered, and a gust of wind rushed in, and the target was clear and straight towards this side. In just a moment from the door to the front, he grabbed the girl full of him and held it in his arms.

...Mr. Lyle?

Martha was hugged from behind, but the one on her back was not the cold wood she imagined, but the warm and thick body.

Under the bright light, the god who was originally attached to the statue had now transformed into his flesh and blood body, shed his shell, and presented it to everyone in a beautiful divine posture.

However, because it catalyzed the formation of the divine body without authorization, some pieces of wood that had not completely fallen off were pressed on his angular face, covering half of his appearance like a mask. Even if only one purple eyes and a thin pursed lips were exposed, it did not affect his beauty at all.

I am coming.The god lowered his head and took a kiss on the girl's snow-white neck: Don't be afraid.