The Pope is known as the incarnation of the God of Light in the mortal world. Therefore, no one in the Temple of Light dares to be arrogant in front of him.

When all the priests saw him, they all knelt down to worship.

"See His Majesty the Pope——"

Only the God of Light stood upright in front of the Pope, raising his eyebrows slightly.

He remembered that this man contributed a lot of faith to him two hundred years ago. Gods never like to owe people things, so they sent miracles, which made him the Pope of the Temple of Light.

After that, the power of the Pope's faith became less strong, even less and less every year, and his brightest moments were like fleeting fireworks. Now, he is already an old man.

The Pope holding the scepter was accompanied by several great magisters in red clothes. They all stared at the blond girl above with cold eyes.

It's not that Nan Xiao didn't see this group of people, she just didn't want to pay attention to them.

"Anna, if you encounter someone who bullies you in the future, you won't be able to escape the dangerous situation just by avoiding it. You have to remember that the person who wants you dead will never give up until you die.

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Princess Anna nodded with a serious face. She looked at Amy with a bloody head over there, with a bit of disgust in her innocent eyes.

When Amy heard this, she felt bad and warned: "Isabella, the Pope is already here, do you dare to be presumptuous in front of him?"

Nan Xiao's expression was indifferent: "Oh, why don't you dare?"

As soon as she finished speaking, under Amy's frightened gaze, she put away the white light rope that bound her.

"ah--"

Amy fell directly from the sky, screaming helplessly.

Nan Xiao seemed very calm and calm.

"Ana, do you understand?"

Princess Anna nodded like garlic.

At the critical moment, the Pope recited a spell, and the power of light continued to spread from the scepter in his hand. He slowly held Amy up and then lowered her to the ground.

Such a strong aura of light made everyone lower their heads. It was difficult for the weak not to feel awe in front of the strong.

In fact, the power of light is very scarce on this entire continent, so use less.

And if you pray to the God of Light for several years, or even decades, if your faith is not strong enough, you may not be able to get a single star in exchange.

But the Pope was so wasteful, clearly asking several great magisters around him to cast a wind magic to solve a problem.

Yes, magic.

It was only when the priests saw the Grand Mage that they remembered that the wings that Her Royal Highness the Saint had just grown were actually the highest level of wind magic.

I have never heard of Her Majesty the Saint practicing magic with a great mage before. So, how did she learn such a high level of magic?

At this time, the scepter in the Pope's hand immediately pointed at Nan Xiao, who was floating in the sky. Somehow, the wings behind her suddenly disappeared, and her whole body fell as fast as Amy just now.

Amy watched with a sneer, expecting to see Isabella being beaten to a bloody pulp in the next moment.

The God of Light looked calm, and at such a critical moment, he showed no signs of taking action.

Nan Xiao didn't yell like Amy just now. Rather than saying that she fell from a high altitude, it was better to say that she was floating lightly in the air like an angel.

Just by maintaining an elegant demeanor, she was already thousands of miles ahead of Amy.

Nan Xiao kept covering Anna's eyes with her hands. She could stay calm, but a child of this age couldn't.

When she was really about to fall to death, she summoned the power of light in time to hold herself up.

The power of light? It seems like no one has it.

Comparison only hurts. Everyone felt that this power of light was stronger than the Pope's. They could even see the initial form of the power of light.

It was composed of small golden light dots. Now, these small golden light dots transformed into a light golden cloud that is unique in the world.

And the person riding it is none other than Her Royal Highness the Saint.

The priests who were kneeling on the ground without a trace of light power were already crying with envy.

Your Highness the Saint, don’t waste it like this. If you don’t want it, give it to them.

The Pope frowned. He originally wanted to use the power of light to hit Isabella to vent his anger on Amy.

After all, on this continent, the stronger the power of light, the more favored that person is by the God of Light.

And for those who can be favored by the God of Light, no matter how weak their strength is, how much worse can they be?

The Pope believed that there was no one on this continent whose power of light could compare with his.

But Nan Xiao had just taken action, but he felt that his power of light was no match for this little girl.

The Pope's face was gloomy, and when he was about to speak to lecture her, he was interrupted.

"There are regulations in the Holy See of Light that clergy are not allowed to kill other clergy in the Temple of Light, otherwise they will be tied to the stake and burned alive."

Nan Xiao was still sitting on the golden cloud, looking down at the Pope and others.

Her posture now can be said to be full of style.

"Even if you are Amy's adoptive father, you shouldn't protect her so openly, right?"

——Tsk, tsk, tsk, this pope already has white hair and a white beard. I really don’t know how Amy manages to call him foster father without changing her expression every day.

The God of Light was also sitting on the clouds at this time, listening to the girl's complaints and couldn't help but laugh.

Anan's mouth is so bad.

But...he likes it.

The God of Light tilted his head slightly and looked at the girl over there, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to melt away all coldness.

His two legs were still dangling slightly outside.

It seems that Princess Anna next to him seems to be more mature than him.

"Clergy?" The Pope smiled faintly, "You mean the child next to you who is less than ten years old? Then, please tell me, Her Royal Highness, what position does she hold in the Temple of Light?"

Amy, who was being healed by the Grand Magister's magic, also showed a proud expression.

Although it is a pity that Isabella did not die, she now has several people on her side, and they all have considerable influence in the Temple of Light, especially the Pope.

She didn't believe that this trump card could still make her lose to Isabella!

"The Pope is probably out of his mind. There is no rule in the Holy See that says that girls under the age of ten cannot serve as priests in the Temple of Light."

pope:"……"

Nan Xiao's indifferent gaze fell on a priest who looked familiar.

The priest was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what she meant. He quickly took out a notebook from his pocket and rummaged through it.

He is the priest responsible for recording the information of all the clergy in the Temple of Light, and manages the life records of everyone in the temple, which is similar to a position in the personnel department.
Chapter completed!