Having won public praise, he is not far from the papal throne.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Angel of Heaven. I still have important things to do. I was negligent this time."

Luo Luolun wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't want to miss this God-given opportunity. He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

"Well, if we have something to do, we'll talk about it another day."

The angel of heaven nodded slightly, and Luo Luolun immediately flew to the church. He was very busy now.

At this moment, he was the only one left in the sky above the Holy City - the angel Vosini.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. The rising sun at noon was inexplicably distorted, changing from a regular circle into a square rhombus shape that was short up and down and long left and right.

The residents of the holy city knelt down and worshiped this strange sun one after another. They chanted poems praising the gods in their mouths, and their eyes revealed the fervor of faith.

Today is the Day of Divine Grace, and it is also the day when the gods send blessings and show their divine power. This celestial phenomenon is also extremely rare. It is said that only the gods can see such wonders in person.

But Vosini, who was called the "Angel of the Gods", was indifferent to this celestial phenomenon. He looked at the sky, looked at the scorching sun, and sighed:

"In the end, I still can't change your fate."

His words were full of sadness and helplessness. Maybe this is something he needs to get used to, but if he wants to be truly unfluctuated in his heart, he can only do so when he no longer has a "heart"...

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and prayed for someone who had passed away in the distance.
Chapter completed!