On this continent called Eliah, people worship only one god, and that is Zechariah, the god of light.

Zechariah, the god of light, has the power of light to dispel all monsters.

There were five empires on the continent of Israel, Bethlehem, Sinai, Corinth, Badan, and Biersim.

Every thirty years, each of the five empires on the continent of Elah would select three light priests and send them to a place called Hosea to be ordained by the gods.

Of these fifteen, Zechariah, the god of light, would single out a gifted priest to become the archbishop of the five empires.

Except for the bishop chosen by Zechariah, the other fourteen priests were abandoned by the God of Light because of their evil intentions, and they returned without face, and after the ignition was over, they disappeared on the continent of Eliah and wandered away.

They were never seen again.

In the past thirty years, the Sinai Empire has singled out three extremely talented sacrifices, and Ji'er is one of them.

She was the youngest light priest in Sinai's history, just after her sixteenth birthday, she had long golden hair, eyes like the sea, skin fairer than porcelain, lips as delicate as blooming roses, and her pious prayer to the god of light all year round made her whole person radiate the radiance of holiness.

Ju Qi stood barefoot in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, staring at himself in the mirror for a moment.

The girl in the mirror looked indifferent, she was like a pool of the clearest lake, pure and holy, and no one could resist her charm.

The huge door of the palace was pushed open, and a maid entered from outside, and when her eyes were slightly raised, she caught a glimpse of the girl in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and a trace of amazement and envy crossed the maid's eyes.

Lord Ji'er's bright talent is extremely high, and she is beautiful, which is really enviable.

"Your Excellency, the time has come."

Maki Qi's face was calm, her head bowed slightly, and she was allowed to serve her by wearing the sacred coat of arms and draping in a red cloak.

On the way to the Temple of Light, the people who met Maki Qi bowed their heads and put their hands on their chests before saluting.

The Temple of Light is magnificent, as soon as you enter the temple, there is a huge sculpture, that is the God of Light Zechariah, the Temple of Light lingers in a sacred and solemn atmosphere, and the table in front of the statue of the God of Light is enshrined with tributes such as flowers and fruits.

At this time, there were already two other priests standing in the temple, Dominique and Donn.

Dominic was a twenty-five-year-old, and Don was in his thirties.

Obviously, the two of them had already arrived.

The bishop of the Sinai Empire saw Maki Qi and smiled slightly: "Ji'er, my good boy, you can salute the father." ”

Juqi bowed slightly, her hands folded squarely on the ground, her forehead gently pressed against the back of her hand, and she bowed to Zechariah, the god of light, before slowly standing up.

The bishop smiled kindly: "When you go this time, you must not have any distractions in your hearts, and you must be devout to the Father, and may you be favored by the Father, who will always protect you." ”

Seven lowered his eyes and agreed in unison with Dominique and Donn.

The bishop watched them get into the carriage and leave, his eyes moistened.

My three good children, may any of you become archbishops, and God the Father will always love you.

Maki glanced back at the bishop who was about to wipe away his tears, then turned his head.

Dominique looked very excited, and although Don was calmer, his expression was also unconcealably excited.

The world does not know that the so-called selection of the archbishop is just a game of Zechariah, the god of light.

Every thirty years, the five empires pick out fifteen light sacrifices to participate in the so-called ignition, which is nothing but a killing game, and the one who eventually becomes the archbishop is the winner, and the world thinks that the other fourteen sacrifices are distracting from their own thoughts, in fact, they have already died in this killing game.

The God of Light is not bright, he has long been disgusted with the entire continent of Elah, and when he gets tired of playing, he will destroy it.

The time-traveling woman of this plane is a light priest chosen by the Corinthian Empire named Moira.

On her first day in Hosea, when she heard the rules, she instantly understood, because the rules of the game set by Zachariah were somewhat similar to a game called Werewolf Kill that she had played before she crossed over.

On the fifth day, she guided everyone to vote out Ji'er.

Because Ji'er prays all year round, she doesn't get too involved in the world, so her mind is very simple.

On the first day, Moira finds Ji'er and says something specious to her, only to be convinced and openly doubt Dominic at the next day's convention.

The rafters decayed first, and Dominique refuted Ji'er, but left Ji'er speechless.

At this time, Moira began to guide everyone to suspect Ji'er's intentions, and Ji'er was ticketed out.

Ji'er, who was ticketed out, was dragged out by the Divine Envoy of Light, gouged out a pair of blue eyes, made a pair of sapphires, and then threw them into the netherworld, and a divine fire burned her out, leaving no ashes behind.

Moira toyed everyone into applause and became the final victor, the archbishop of the Five Kingdoms.

Moira was a priest of the Corinthian Empire, although she was not as young as Ji'er, who was nineteen years old when she became a priest.

But when she was sixteen years old, she was received in a dream by Zechariah, the god of light.

She fell in love with him at first sight.

"Ji'er, do you think Father really looks the same as the sculpture in the temple?" Dominic excitedly tugged at the hem of Maki Seven's clothes.

Ying Qi pulled the hem of his clothes from his hand and said lightly: "Maybe it's okay." ”

The statue of the god of light enshrined in the temple is a middle-aged man with slightly curly hair and a compassionate expression on his face.

Although he had never met Zachariah, Makichi knew that the person who could make Moira fall in love at first sight could be a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance.

"I'm so excited to get the Father's personal advice, you know, we bishops don't have this opportunity." Dominic's face was full of excitement, and his face was slightly red.

Don also chimed in: "What a pity, Lord Bishop. ”

The bishop was the lucky one, he had a serious illness before leaving, and he had no way to leave for Hosea, and the bishop of the Sinai Empire at that time had no choice but to temporarily change someone else.

It turns out that misfortune is the greatest luck.

It's a pity that the whole of Eliah, except for her and the current archbishop, probably no one knows about it anymore.

I don't know what cards she will draw this time when she goes to Hosea.

In Ji'er's memory, she drew ordinary people, without any skills, let alone killing, and could only vote people during the day.

Moira drew the Killer card, and she went to the end, sowing discord, with blood on her hands, but she didn't show mercy.

There was no light in the heart of the light sacrifice, and Zechariah was most interested.

Therefore, this so-called ignition is nothing more than a killing game for Zachariah to relieve boredom in his spare time.

Only the winner can survive, and the loser can only be wiped out.

And she can only be the winner.