Chapter 1893: I Want to Blaspheme Today (112)
Milk dumplings saw Shibel's movements, and his eyes instantly widened.
It came back to its senses, covered its fur like a calf, and said angrily: [Ancestor, you pluck my hair again! I don't have much hair, if you dial it again, I'll be really bald! The bald Tuan Tuan is not good-looking at all! 】
Saying that, the milk dumplings were even more aggrieved, [I will definitely not like the rice. 】
[Rice rice rice rice all day long, you . ] Sheebel disliked.
Milk dumplings hummed: [This is not a nymphomaniac, this is love~]
The demon god walked into the bedroom, and he saw the milk ball in Shibel's hand, and his expression did not change.
It was the one who slept on Sheebel's pillow last night.
Shibel knew that the demon god had noticed the existence of the milk dumplings, but she did not hurriedly put away the milk dumplings because of the arrival of the demon god, but openly grabbed the milk dumplings in the palm of her hand and kneaded them.
The demon god came and sat on the edge of the bed, but he didn't say anything about the origin of the milk dumplings.
He was not in the slightest interested in the origin of this group, and he did not want to know.
On the contrary, the milk dumpling saw that the demon god was a little weak, and quickly slipped into the divine consciousness and hid.
Shibel spent a few days in the Abyss Demon Realm, and the power of faith she absorbed was enough, and the Pope over there seemed to sense something and began to try to contact her.
[Your Majesty, Is it you?] ]
Shiebel slouched: [It's not Xavier, it's me.] ]
The Pope over there seemed to be stunned, he was silent for a long time, and then asked in a trembling voice: [What's the matter?] I'm praying to the God of Light, how could it be you? ]
The Pope panicked.
Why Shibbel, the god of light? Where is the God of Light?
Shiebel told the Pope about the matter between her and Xavier, and the Pope, who listened to Sheibert's words, looked in a trance.
He didn't expect that His Majesty would sacrifice himself for everyone's sake, fuse and purify the dark power, and make himself an evil god.
And Shiebel became the new god of light.
[You don't have to tell anyone about me becoming the goddess of light in place of Xavier, if I don't fall, the power of faith will always be there.] Now that everything is back on track, let the believers of the Empire still believe in their God of Light. ]
Hearing Shibbel's words, the Pope was silent, and he asked her: [Then will you come back?] And His Majesty, he ......]
[I don't reply.] Shiebel yawned, "Xavier and I are already living in the Abyssal Realm. As for you, if you don't have anything very important, you don't have to contact me. ]
Shiebel pondered that Xavier had never appeared when he was the god of light before, so the god of light she made by chasing ducks to the shelves should also be a free shopkeeper.
It should be more comfortable than a saint.
At least no one would ask her to learn magic and attend monthly prayers.
The Pope was silent, [Okay, I see.] ]
Shiebel stretched out of bed and walked over to the pane, lazily looking out at the blue-black sky.
The blood-colored full moon moonlight is cold and white, and when the demon god came in, he saw the slender figure of the girl standing by the window, the waist-length long hair was draped behind the waist, and the gap in the curtain revealed a line of bright moonlight, and the girl's black hair looked extraordinarily soft.
The girl who received the power of the belief of the god of light, her eyebrows and eyes became more and more holy and immaculate, and even the moonlight falling on her body made people feel incomparably beautiful, so beautiful that it was almost illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.