Cathedral of the Goddess of Light.

"Astana, good morning."

In the murmur of countless evil chaos, an incomparably clear will was transmitted to Astana.

Let her soul find a home in an instant, and all the spirits that were trapped, polluted, and lost in the void gathered and condensed again, gathered into a pure power, and landed from the void.

Her filthy soul was washed again.

The whispers of the evil gods that rang in my ears all the time were dispelled by pure sacredness.

Astana burst into tears, fell to the ground tremblingly, and reverently sang:

"Great Lord, gracious You, have once again set your eyes on the lowly believers, and Astana hereby expresses to you the exalted admiration of You, and may your power be eternal."

The light of holiness shrouded her.

Chen Ji, who was separated by two worlds, saw her appearance at the moment again.

Two days ago, Astana, who had been freed from the monster image, was once again polluted by an unknown evil god, and her slender body returned to a terrifying appearance that was twisted and swollen, and her face was crawling with strange and evil black lines.

The eyes that grew on the forehead were still restlessly turning in a closed state.

After Chen Ji's "gaze" looked at Astana from far away in the world.

The evil eye bulged violently, as if it was about to burst Astana's forehead and descend into the real world.

This is definitely a terrifying and powerful evil god!

It dwells in Astana's forehead!

"What's going on?!"

Chen Ji was deeply shocked.

Compared with Zhou Wan in the apocalypse, Astana's situation is even more difficult.

Chen Ji can see the entire Church of Light.

Astana is located under the ground of the church, very deep, deep.

The church exudes a dark and evil atmosphere, which seems to be blocked by a large magical barrier, and people like bishops and priests can be vaguely seen maintaining the barrier and sealing the evil in the church.

This is not enough.

Astana, who was underground, was rigidly bound by several chains engraved with runes, and there were also formation enchantments carved around her.

Astana, who could barely see her human appearance and looked like a twisted monster, knelt on top of the underground magic array, surrounded by a few lights, and her hideous and terrifying hands were reverently crossed in front of her chest, and she fell to the ground in front of her.

"My great Lord, are you asking about the situation of the lowly disciples?"

Astana asked cautiously.

"Yes."

The communication became very smooth, and Chen Ji hurriedly sent her a message: "Didn't you expel the power of the evil god once two days ago, why are you polluted again now?" Is the evil god too strong? ”

Chen Ji really has nothing to do about it.

There is no one who can compete with the evil god except the righteous god.

Of course, calling the Empress of Destiny to shepherd Xiaoxiao is also a possible way to let the invincible Empress go and explode the evil god.

But the question is, why did Mu Xiaoxiao listen to him?

Another problem, Chen Ji can't cross, let alone take people through, and he can't even give Astana some things from the earth.

So, for now, Astana can only rely on herself.

"Two days?"

Astana, whose body exuded a black aura and had strange limbs, did not dare to have any objections to the great creator, so she could only answer cautiously: "Lord, two months have passed in the world in which Astana lives. ”

"That is, the temple of the sun god was paraded from heaven sixty times, and the garden of the moon goddess appeared sixty times in heaven."

She added carefully.

Chen Ji understood.

In her world, the temple of the sun god parades the sky once, called a day.

Sixty days have passed since the last time the two of them finished chatting.

Because of the language difference, the official account of the blind date in time and space was automatically translated for two months for Chen Ji.

Chen Ji didn't know how long their day was, but it shouldn't be too short.

"It's my fault that I didn't take that into account."

Chen Ji patted his head to express his chagrin.

The last time I chatted with Astana, I deduced that the connection to her world was unstable and the time was out of sync.

It's better to contact her more after that.

"No, my Lord, you are not wrong, you are eternally right, yes, yes."

Astana trembled to her knees.

For the past two months, she has been in despair.

The Great Creator told her not to pray so often, and she took the Lord's instructions very seriously, praying only in the morning, noon, and evening and before going to bed.

But.

Five days later, Astana, who couldn't get a response from Chen Ji, felt panicked.

She didn't dare to stop for a moment, kept praying, didn't dare to move her body for a minute, and continued to pray meticulously for the Creator's response according to the previous steps.

Chen Ji, who is located in the Xia Kingdom of the Divine Domain, has never responded to her prayers.

A month later, the Creator's holy and pure power that remained in her was gone.

She heard the whispers of the evil god in the void again, and was polluted again.

But Astana did not dare to stop.

Kneel on the ground and pray sincerely.

Regardless of the bishops and priests, kings and nobles outside, and regardless of those rampant cultists who came to attack the last city of the Divine Grace Continent many times, the outer city was shattered, and the last million people of the Divine Grace Continent were once again severely injured.

Astana, the Divine Daughter of Light, did not stop praying for a moment, nor did she leave the Lord's blessed land.

Because.

There is no hope.

In addition to being from the Divine Grace Continent, the first great being to respond to her, Chen Ji.

There is no hope for the Divine Grace Continent anymore.

Except for the Lord.

"Ugh."

Chen Ji felt a little headache, it was difficult for him to communicate with a fanatical believer, not to mention that this believer was still attacked by an evil force, and was likely to be in an abnormal state.

There lived an evil god on her forehead, at least it was also a projection of the power of the evil god, or the heir of the evil god.

Maybe not living, but shut.

"Stop, I'll ask you some questions."

"My lord, I ask."

Astana stood upright.

She should have been slender and slender, but now she is bloated and weird, and it is really difficult for people to feel beautiful.

"Before asking, can you borrow my power to purify the evil god in you?"

Chen Ji still didn't understand, as an ordinary person, how could he, just a traverser, affect Astana?

Under the church.

The locked Saintess of Light nodded slightly, first thanking Chen Ji for his kindness, and then praying for divine magic.

"Located on the supreme earth, inhabiting the Xia Kingdom of the Divine Domain, the great programmer Chen Ji, Astana is here to praise you, your power makes the evil gods fearful, countless ......"

This time the movement was much quieter.

In Chen Ji's field of vision, the evil aura shrouded in the church was gradually dispelled, and the strange sarcoma on Astana's body in the underground magic array was purified, as if a layer of evil shell had been removed, revealing the slender and tall pious saintess inside.

The restless Eye of the Evil God slowly quieted down.

Astana's delicate features were revealed, black lines extending down from the evil eye on her forehead to her neck, and her hands crossed in front of her chest were white and slender.

The Holy Maiden of Light is finally a little human!