When the black power was no longer coming out of the shadow burial, a relaxed expression appeared on everyone's faces, I didn't expect it to be true!Descendants of the King of Tristan!"From today onwards, the bloodlines of the seven knights of the Holy See, the Tristan lineage is coming back!" said the righteous knight Lancelot with excitement on his face.

It is rumored that the first pope of the Cult of Light traveled around preaching with the help of the Seven Knights, and finally died of tuberculosis! The second pope was the son of the king near the holy mountain at that time, and after inheriting the throne of the king, he exalted his entire kingdom as the predecessor of the current Holy Spirit Empire of Light! And the third pope was the son of the second pope! After he became the pope, he had a brutal temperament, ruled the country excessively, paid taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and enjoyed luxury. The Seven Knights are also because of the villain's slander, among which the loyal knights were killed and destroyed, and the humble Knight Tristan reneged on the Oath of Light, forcibly assassinated the third Pope, and removed the scourge for the people!

"Ah!!h

The shadow burial wrapped in the intense light kept roaring in pain, but the aura on his body was constantly growing! It was so fast that it was surprisingly fast! Martial Artist, Martial Spirit, Martial King, Martial Emperor...From Martial Artist to Martial Emperor! Four Great Stage Realms! In just a few minutes, he broke through!

And the original rusty dagger in the hand of the shadow burial has undergone incredible changes! Du Lei always thought that it was just a dagger made of special material! After all, it was so dull that it could not cut through the bark of a tree! But at this time, after receiving the baptism of light power, the rust on the dagger turned out to be like a line, and a trace of special light marks lit up! Finally, it fell to the ground with the shadow burial! The original worn dagger became a jet-black dagger that devoured the light! There was still a trace of white light on it!

"Haha, hahu, hahu..."Shadow Burial knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, panting heavily, covered in sweat, at this time, he felt that the dark fighting qi of the martial artist level in his body that he had been desperately cultivating for two years had completely dissipated!

"I'm Lancelot, the Knight of Justice, and I don't know your name. Lancelot stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Shadow Burial slowly raised his head, looked at Lancelot, who was wearing white armor and holding a shield like a pair of wings in his hand, pushed his hand away and said, "Get out! My fighting spirit! My strength is all gone! I am not worthy to be a descendant of the king of Tristan, and I am now a waste without a trace of fighting power! It's all you! My ancestors were strong men who once killed the Pope! Don't be kind to me, I won't believe in light!"

Lancelot was a little surprised that the other party would push him away, but after listening to the words of the shadow burial, a hint of an embarrassed smile appeared on his face and said, "It seems that you don't have a high-definition thing yet." ”

The chaste knight Posimena put away the blood-dripping sword that represented chastity, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Hehe, little ghost, even your little dark power is worth mentioning, feel the changes in your body!" The air around him was swept away by a hurricane, and Posimena standing in front of him seemed unaffected, except for the golden curls of her shawl fluttering in the wind.

"I...this...the hell...what a powerful power!" Shadow Burial looked at his hands incredulously, the terrifying power just now was released by myself? This kind of power seems to have invaded his soul! As an assassin killer! Practicing dark fighting qi, his heart is full of killing, fear, blood and other distracting thoughts, but at this time, his heart seems to be a white snow, extremely calm.

"We'll put this matter aside for now, and we'll discuss it after the Succession Ceremony is over. Cardinal Gabriel said to Lancelot.

"Okay!" Lancelot nodded, Posimena came to the side with the shadow burial, the shadow burial stood beside Du Lei with some shame, not daring to look up at him, suddenly a warm hand stroked the back of the shadow burial's head and said, "You kid, it's really worrying, you were a little ghost who was scared and trembling when you saw the undead creatures, but now you have the ability to dare to make trouble on the holy mountain of the Light God Sect, I don't have the guts!"

Feeling the kindness from Du Lei's hands, Shadow Burial knew that Du Lei didn't blame himself anymore, but he still didn't want to say "I'm sorry." ”

"Okay, don't think about it so much, it's time to see your Sister Peggy's Holy Inheritance Ceremony. Du Lei patted the thin shoulders of the shadow burial and said.

Shadow Burial felt a burst of regret and chagrin in his heart, and said, "Brother Du Lei knows this holy woman?" I knew that this was the case, how could I be stupid enough to listen to Nalanamo's words and frame Sister Peggy?

"Hmm. Du Lei didn't explain much, because he saw that the mood of the shadow funeral at this time must be very complicated, and it was better to let him be quiet first.

Now that Peggy has obtained the mark of the Holy Maiden, there is naturally no other candidate for the Holy Maiden, and several other candidate Holy Maidens stepped aside, and they all watched with envy and jealousy as the old Holy Maiden led Peggy slowly to the center of the square, under the eighteen-winged statue of the God of Light!

"From today, you will officially become the forty-ninth Holy Maiden of the Cult of Light, I hope you can keep your previous vow to inherit the Holy Maiden, and set an example for the Cult of Divine Nuns, and now you follow me to read the oath of succession. ”

"I would like to become a saint of the God of Light and dedicate my life to the God of Light. ”

Peggy was stunned, clenched the kernel in her hand and said, "I would like to become a saintess of the God of Light Sect and dedicate my life to the God of Light." ”

"I would like to become a saint of the Cult of Light and dedicate my life to the Cult of Light. ”

"I would like to become a saint of the Cult of Light, and all living beings will be dedicated to the line of nuns. ”

"I will never leave the Holy Mountain for the rest of my life. ”

"I will be merciless for the rest of my life. ”

"I will guard the light for the rest of my life. ”

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The old saint took off the holy crown on her head, and slowly put it on Peggy's head under the light of the early sun, a touch of the light of the early sun passed through Peggy's side face, and the eyes full of reluctance slowly closed.

Only the hymns of the nuns reverberated above the holy mountain......