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Sigur jumped up after the mage and followed Catherine and said, "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, why are you walking so fast. I'm your guide, can't you just wait for me?"

The female mage raised her head and looked straight ahead, her pace becoming faster and faster.

"Why should I wait for you, you can't catch up on your own. I hear the call of my god to leave the sea of faith as soon as possible. Every second wasted here is disrespect and blasphemy against my God. ”

The Palm Monster laughed nervously twice, and suddenly sang a little song of his own making, and he sang, "O great lord, your piety is touching me. Moving aimlessly will not change your current situation. The magic of the sea of faith, how can you possibly experience it. The projection of the Lord of the Night was originally endless darkness. Oh, oh, my lord. Watching you hurry forward makes me feel extremely poignant. You've worked so hard, my god really knows it?"

Catherine reached to her side, and the Divine Whisper Thorn grew like a fingernail from her fingertips and swept towards Sig. The Palm Monster seemed to have been prepared, and dodged the attack with a flip.

He ran a few meters away, jumped up and sang, "God, God, where is it? Who is I, I, who is it? What is the use of faith? Piety, piousness, why? God, God, omnipresent, I, I, I am omnipotent, faith and faith, creation of everything, devotion and piety, giving hope." ”

Under the hoarse voice of the palm monster, this song was sung harshly and unpleasantly, and became a discordant note, wafting in the quiet world. The female mage's face turned blue, and she turned her head to look at Sieg angrily, "You blasphemer!"

Sigur ignored Catherine's words and continued to sing blasphemous songs happily. Catherine could not tolerate such an arrogant display of great disrespect to the Divine Lord. She fluttered her hands and lunged at the palm monster. Divine thorns sprang up from her fingertips, weaving into a vast net that swung around Sieg.

The palm monster made a jerk and burrowed under the female mage's crotch. He also laughed: "My lord, you don't have pants underneath." Oh, yes, beautiful bare-ass adults. ”

Catherine was annoyed and hurried after the palm monster again. However, Sig is extremely agile and constantly changing directions on the sea. Not only did he sing blasphemous songs, but he also mocked and mocked the female mage whenever he had the chance. For a moment and a half, Catherine would have had no choice but to do her best to hunt down this abominable blasphemer.

The two chased and fled on the sea. As I ran, the mirror-like sea gradually became waves. Tiny waves came in cascading from ahead, and Catherine was so uncomfortable with them that she staggered as she walked. She slowed down her pace, for fear of accidentally falling on the sea.

Sieg is at ease in this situation. He shook off the female mage and glided alone through the waves, having a great time.

However, he did not run far, and was always walking back and forth in front of Catherine, singing blasphemous songs and provoking them. The mage calmed down, ignoring him, concentrating on the waves that were surging beneath her feet.

However, the road became more and more difficult, the waves became more and more rough, and the breeze began to blow. Catherine could already feel the power of the sea cracking. She carefully avoided the large waves, as if dodging a group of rolling stones.

It's just that as the female mage's journey deepens, the oncoming sea breeze gradually becomes difficult to resist. The original gentle breeze blew more and more fiercely, and it has long lost its original gentleness. When Catherine entered the Windy Zone, the sudden wind was like a huge barrier, making every step of her walk extremely difficult. The female mage is like a soldier standing still, often trying to move a few centimeters forward for several minutes.

But what's even more terrifying are the various waves that are several meters high. These huge waves, carried by strong winds, come in different shades of color. They were black, white, and gray, and strangely shaped, like frightened beasts running across the sea, rushing towards the mage. The strength of the waves is terrifying, and the feeling of being hit is no different from hitting an elephant directly. Now Catherine had no room to dodge, and she was hit by these raging beasts one after another, and the bones in her body seemed to be crushed. The female mage didn't know how long she could hold on, and maybe the next moment she would fall to the ground and sink into the sea.

"My dear lord, your condition is not good. Sigurt rode on a huge wave and drove towards Catherine. His smug appearance was like a mouse bathing in milk, and people wished they could slam him to the ground and stomp on him a few times.

It's a pity that now, it is a little difficult for the female mage in a bad situation to even open her mouth, let alone deal with this increasingly arrogant palm monster.

"Your Excellency, you don't have to stare at me like that, beware of your tears being blown dry. Sigurt jumped from one giant wave to another, happy as a child playing in a puddle of water on a rainy day, "I'm here to help you, and the all-powerful Lord Sieg has decided to help you." Without my help, I'm sure you wouldn't have lasted ten minutes. ”

Catherine lowered her head and kept her mouth shut, indifferent.

"My lord, we haven't really reached the edge of the Great Chasm yet, and the wind and waves there are several times greater. The palm monster patiently persuaded, "The sea of faith has cracked, and even my gods can't help you." ”

Catherine jerked her head up, opened her mouth and shouted hard. But she couldn't make any sound, and the icy wind poured into her mouth, causing her to take two steps back.

"Heh, heh, I'll just say it's useless. Let's sing together, only singing is useful. Sigurt laughed, and then he sang a blasphemous song, "God, God, where is it? I, I, who is it? What is the use of faith? Piety, what is it? God, God, omnipresent, I, I, omnipotent, faith, creation, piety, piety, hope." ”

"My lord, what are you waiting for, sing it. Sigurt urged, "The sea of faith has cracked, don't you understand?" My lord, listen to Sigurd, your stubbornness can't save you. Don't you want to move on, don't you want to get to the other side, just sing a song, what the hell are you stubborn about?"

"yes, just singing a song. What the hell am I obsessed with?" a voice sounded in Catherine's heart.

"No, it's not stubbornness, it's loyalty to my God. This is the principle. I can't be a blasphemer, like that nasty, filthy thing. I can't become like him, without any bottom line and at least piety. In her head, another voice immediately replied.

"Don't be stupid, Sig has said it, and he can't hold out for ten minutes. The first voice said, "Look at the world, the wind and the waves, I can't move forward." Don't say you reach the other side, you can't even reach the big crack. My God is no longer a believer, and I am abandoned. ”

"No, this is my God's test for me. The second voice said firmly, "My god has not forsaken me, but to see if I am cowardly and incompetent, whether I am not worthy of my favor." In front of me is the test, and Sieg is my obstacle. ”

In the depths of Catherine's soul, there was a sudden unbearable pain. She held her head and howled hoarsely, and the terrible cry broke through the wind and echoed in the sea of faith.