Chapter 53: The Pure White Paper Boat
The Church of the Sith Goddess of Water, the architectural style of this church exudes a light and elegant atmosphere.
The pure white walls of the church are carved with reliefs of the goddess, the feat of the goddess of water.
The pale blue roof glows like the surface of the water.
The church of the Sith Church is not large, it can even be said to be a little small, it is built entirely on the water, and walking in the hall of the Sith Church, there is a shallow finger-thick water under your feet.
The goddess of water has blessed her shrine, and people tread water without getting wet with droplets.
The mysterious aura of holiness surrounds the entire church, plain and warm, and this faint smell of holiness is like clear water caressing the body, washing away the fatigue of the people who enter the temple.
This is a blessing from the gods, and it is truly supreme enjoyment!
Of course, this kind of enjoyment is relative, and for the evildoers, what they feel is not the caress of the gurgling water, but the extreme cold!
Within 300 meters of the Sith Church is one of the few pure lands in the Great City of Rylska, and because of the blessing of the goddess of water, no monster dares to cross the scope of the blessing.
With this, and the simple healing power of the Sith clergy, the Sith church became the first settlement for the wounded in the post-war city of Rylska.
Here Edward saw many, many people, most of them covered in bandages, and their faces showed the joy and grief of the rest of their lives.
Because Beatrice had come to the Water Church to report in advance, when Edward came to the Sith Church, Edward saw three young girls in light blue nun robes standing quietly in the doorway.
After seeing Edward, one of the three nuns greeted her with four ripples on her robe, her expression extremely solemn.
On Edward's side, André followed Edward half a body, his expression was the same as Edward's, solemn and solemn.
Holding a ball of holy light that radiated pure light, Edward walked slowly but surely towards the nun of the Sith Church.
From the station of the Ancient Asian Cult to the Sith Church, Edward held the ball of light like this, and walked slowly step by step!
The balls of holy light contained the souls of hundreds of ordinary people who had died in the fall of the evil god that Edward had collected!
Actually, Edward didn't know why he was so cautious, but subconsciously, Edward thought he should be like this.
This is the final journey of the hundreds of souls, a steady and slow pace, so that these souls can take one last look at the city they have lived!
Edward and the nun of the Water Church naturally attracted the attention of others, and soon the wounded who had nothing to do were looking at Edward.
However, there was no noise.
Because Edward and the nun's movements were too solemn, the thick atmosphere constantly infected the crowd of onlookers.
Looking at the ball of holy light held by the young priest, many people already realized what kind of existence it was, so sadness gradually spread in this gathering place for the wounded.
"The Ancient Asian Divine Sect has been gathered, and I have brought all the souls of the one hundred and ninety-seven deceased!"
Edward's voice was very clear, Edward raised his head and looked at the Miss Nun in front of him with clear eyes, after a slight pause, Edward raised his hand and handed the ball of light in his hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, please rest assured! I, Fina the Priestess of the Church of Water, will guide them back to the end! ”
She didn't say much, for Priestess Fina understood the thoughts and expectations of the loving young priest in front of her, and she only nodded cautiously.
A water balloon glowing with a pale blue glow quietly appeared in front of Fina, and like Edward, Miss Fina's movements in holding the water balloon were equally cautious.
Fina used a ball of water with holy power to slowly wrap Edward's ball of holy light.
The holy light dissipated, and silver phantoms swirled around the water balloon, like silver elves.
Inside every Sith church, there is a seemingly redundant corridor of water, and at the end of the corridor is a gray-black wall, which is the only dark wall in the entire Sith church.
Because they were the transmitters of souls, Edward and the others had the privilege of being invited by Priestess Fina to visit the soul farewell ceremony she presided over.
Descending the steps of the watery corridor, the water eventually submerged Miss Fina's knees.
Holding a water balloon containing one hundred and ninety-seven souls, the nun with a pale blue magic on her body looked back at the shore, and the two nuns came to the shore with paper baskets that exuded mysterious power.
The two nuns moved gently, and they carefully took a white paper boat from the paper basket and placed it in the corridor of water.
A small paper boat carrying an unlit candle slowly drifted towards the beautiful priestess in the water, driven by a mysterious force.
I don't know when, Fina's originally chestnut yellow hair was dyed pale blue from bottom to top at this moment, and a holy aura continued to emerge from her.
Fina stretched out her slender fingers and paddled lightly on the water, and the boat with the candle fluttered in front of her.
Seeing this scene, the two nuns on the shore had a new movement, and they took out one after another pure white paper boats from the small paper basket.
The ritual of farewell to the soul begins.
Fina stirred the water and began to hum softly, with a deep blessing in her melodious and ethereal voice.
The water ball in front of Fina had a new change at this moment, and the water ball split, splitting into more than a hundred small water droplets, surrounding Fina around.
Under Fina's control, a drop of water fell onto the pure white boat, and the next moment the candle on the boat was lit, and the same white flame as the paper boat slowly drifted towards the dark wall of the water corridor under the protection of the paper boat.
"Go back, go back. Sleeping peacefully in the arms of the Goddess, the ship of pure souls will protect you from falling into the River Styx, and your destination is the place where the end begins. ”
"Man comes into this world, from birth to death, and finally begins, and in the ancient place of origin, he rises again from the dust and praises life!"
Like a ballad and like an ordinary blessing, Fina sang softly.
The pure white boats, lit with white flames, drifted forward steadfastly, eventually touching the dark wall at the end of the watery corridor.
Like a portal, the paper boat that touched the dark wall slowly melted into the wall and disappeared......