Jocelyn was angry that Catherine had been punished like this, but for the sake of the high priest's face, she still did not speak.

In the end, I could only feel in my heart that I must give Catherine the best magic book, the best everything.

When this wicked woman died, he would have given everything to Catherine.

The high priest didn't leave, after all, he still had to clean up the mess with Tan Sang.

The old hand raised the staff, and a powerful glow spread over the slave in the corner.

The stones all around were rotting.

The next moment, a knot like the blooming of a flower petal blocked everything.

You don't have to guess to know whose magic it is.

The high priest snorted coldly: "Goddess, this slave who was persecuted by you, I will bring it back to the Temple of Light." ”

This slave must be a person who has committed the most heinous crimes, and Tan Sang can dispose of it at will.

And in the end, such sinners must be put in the Temple of Light, so that they can truly and eternally avoid future troubles.

The Temple of Light is a temple where the goddesses, the high priests, gather from all sides.

There are strict hierarchies, each with its own duties, high priestess, goddess, oracle, etc., and the last one is a believer.

The High Priest has been dealing with such things for many years in these years.

Tan Sang has also been very cooperative.

Just today......

[Ding, the host's current behavior is anti-human, please pay attention to the host.] ］

"The goddess doesn't want me to deal with it for you?!"

Tan Sang's eyes flashed, he glanced at the pile of charcoal dust on the ground, and was stunned that he didn't answer the words of the high priest.

The high priest was a little angry.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the only child of his friend, the High Priest would have sent her to the Temple of Light as well.

There are countless criminal laws out there.

Even the way to die will not make people feel better.

The slave behind her was half-closed her eyelashes, blocking the blood-colored pupils.

He licked his chapped lips and tasted blood, blood beads popping from the corners of his lips.

As Tan Sang was silent for a longer time, the surprise that had risen in his eyes turned into mockery and ridicule.

Behold, this hypocritical human being, who made all the things out of her, still wants to be a savior?!

What a hypocritical human being.

"Tan Sang!" The high priest's eyes faintly flashed with thunder and lightning, and his face changed instantly, and the coercion all over his body was pervasive, clearly revealing his displeasure,

"What's wrong? If you don't get out of the way, do you still look at this monster-like slave? ”

Tan Sang did not directly deny the words of the high priest, and looked up at the high priest a little helplessly, and his voice was full of smiles,

"Uncle Priest, are you kidding me?"

Tan Sang untied the magic trick that his left hand had been pinching, turned his head in the dissipating luster, and looked at the man in the corner,

"I've been working on some new magic arrays recently, and I happen to be short of some materials at hand, so try the fire......"

Tan Sang didn't say it explicitly, but the high priest followed her gaze and caught a glimpse of the man who was beaten in an inhuman form, although this man was really a bit like a monster.

It's not a pity to die.

The high priest also knew that Tan Sang couldn't do anything good, and he probably fooled him when he said that he was practicing the magic array, maybe he wanted to kill or torture this person himself.

Anyway, the ending is a death.

The high priest looked very open and waved his hand: "Since the goddess has the heart to study on the magic array, I can't stop it, so I will return to the Temple of Light." ”

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ps: The heroine's current name is definitely not Tan Sang, but I still use Tan Sang to write it for convenience.