Legendary Sequence

St. Fetia's Cathedral is the head church of the province divided by the Holy See of Light in the Western Continent. It is a famous religious holy place around the world, with an endless stream of believers and tourists visiting every day.

Su Yian and Zhou Qingying followed the flow of people and entered. The solemn atmosphere became more intense under the background of the believers. Zhou Qingying looked around like a curious baby and was soon attracted by a scenery.

The huge figure made of gold exudes sacred golden light. With his hands spread forward, the golden cross suspended in the air with the two palms facing each other seems to be able to wash away all sins. Every believer will stop and pray when passing by. Pious.

"This is the god they believe in, which can also be called God." Su Yian introduced: "Since the Holy See split into the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness, the god they believe in has been directly called the God of Light by the outside world. Over the years, the Holy See of Light has The Holy See has gradually accepted this title.”

"Is the Dark Holy See the Dark God?" Zhou Qingying asked?

"Yeah." Su Yian nodded.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingying felt a riot of magic power in her body, as if it was about to be extracted by some force. Her expression changed, but Su Yian took out a silver cross from somewhere and put it into Zhou Qingying's hand. Zhou Qingying felt that the discomfort disappeared immediately. Clean.

"Don't mention those four words casually here." Su Yian explained: "The two are opposed to each other and have a deep hatred."

Zhou Qingying nodded, knowing that Su Yian was referring to the words "Dark Holy See".

The two continued walking inside and came to the nave of the church, which is where believers gather. They could see a priest leading the believers in worshiping devoutly.

Su Yian and Zhou Qingying did not go in, but continued to walk forward and arrived at the Hall of All Spirits.

Su Yian walked in with Zhou Qingying. Zhou Qingying immediately saw the portraits hanging on the wall. Under the portraits, their names, birth and death dates were introduced.

In addition to portraits, names are engraved on the walls on both sides, as numerous as stars.

"they are?"

"The members of the Holy See who died in the war with the opposite side." Su Yian said: "Those in the portraits are all archbishops and above, and those with only their names are the following members of the Holy See. Because there are tens of thousands, this place is also called the All Souls Hall."

"More than three hundred powerful men above the magister level..." Looking at the portraits hanging on the wall, Zhou Qingying was secretly surprised that the Guangming Holy See had such a profound foundation.

Zhou Qingying knew that the archbishop was not necessarily a magister, but it was clearly written below the portrait that these people had at least the level of a magister. The Holy See of Light many years ago was really a behemoth.

"The number of people has increased again..." Su Yian murmured. Compared to the number of people who came here a few years ago, six more archbishops have died.

"Let's go and show you the most shocking place here."

With that said, Su Yian took Zhou Qingying away from Wanling Hall and continued walking towards the depths of the church.

The two came to the circular corridor, followed the stairs of the circular corridor, and arrived at an empty and flat floor. A door in front was wide open, and Su Yian led Zhou Qingying through it.

It looked like a stone pillar. The two of them stood on the top of the stone pillar. From here, they could take in most of the scenery inside the church.

"This stone pillar is called the Pillar of All Living Beings. It has the appearance of all living beings carved on its surface. I'll show you around in a moment." Su Yian acted as a tour guide and raised his right hand to point at the eight stone pillars rising into the sky around him: "These eight big pillars are The pillars supporting the dome, you look up at the dome.”

Zhou Qingying raised her head as instructed.

The dome of St. Fetia's Cathedral is the intersection of the two wings of the church. The dome weighs about 70,000 tons and has a golden cross carved in the middle.

But what attracted Zhou Qingying was not the appearance, but the murals on the dome. It seemed like a real scene, and Zhou Qingying was immediately immersed in it.

The confrontation between light and darkness, the fight between the light church and the dark church, the conflict between light magic and dark magic, all shocked Zhou Qingying's heart.

This mural depicts a war, a war between the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness. Judging from this mural, it is the Holy See of Light that has the upper hand.

Su Yian also looked at this mural, but compared to the last time he looked at it, his mood had changed a lot.

"Most people in the Holy See of Light have light magic. What's going on?" Zhou Qingying asked in shock as she looked away from the mural.

"Maybe there really is a god of light in the world." Su Yian said: "There is even magic. Maybe the god is really watching us from some unknown world view!"

At this moment, Su Yian thought of the goddess he had met before coming to this world.

"Judging from the records of the Holy See of Light, the power of believers' faith can indeed be converted into energy." Su Yian said: "Perhaps it is because they are bathed in the power of faith that most people in the Holy See of Light have light magic power, while those on the opposite side are mostly It’s all dark magic.”

Zhou Qingying nodded in confusion, and Su Yian said, "Do you still want to read it?"

"Is there anything shocking about it?"

"Gone."

"Then let's go."

So the two of them returned the same way. When they were descending the spiral cloister, a cardinal wearing a red hat and red robes walked up. Beside him, a middle-aged man walked side by side with him.

The cardinal is obviously the person in charge here, St. Steklov, while the other man has an oriental face.

Su Yian looked at the Dongfang man, who also looked at him, and then the Dongfang man smiled: "Student Su Yian, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Su Yian and Zhou Qingying stopped. Zhou Qingying looked at Su Yian and then at the Dongfang man. This Dongfang man was obviously from Daqin, and his Mandarin was mixed with some local accents.

The Cardinal also stopped and looked at Su Yian with a pair of deep golden eyes.

Su Yian frowned. The strength of this Daqin man was on the same level as a cardinal, and he had never seen this man before, although he looked a little familiar.

"My name is Nangong Ming, and Mu Xin is under your care." The Dongfang man introduced himself and directly revealed his identity and background.

Su Yian suddenly realized, no wonder he looked a little familiar, he turned out to be the younger brother of Nangong Yi, the head of the Nangong family.

"Mr. Nangong." Su Yian greeted, but saw Nangong Ming looking at Zhou Qingying with a half-smile but not a smile: "You are very lucky, there are always beautiful girls around you."

"You misunderstood." Zhou Qingying said calmly: "He and I are just friends, and we happened to meet here."

Nangong Ming stopped smiling: "I'm sorry."

Then, Nangong Ming's attention shifted to Su Yian again: "Travel?"

"Yes." Su Yian nodded, and Nangong Ming said, "In that case, I won't disturb you anymore."

Su Yian said "goodbye" and then continued walking down with Zhou Qingying.

"Mr. Nangong, please come this way." St. Steklov made an invitation gesture again.

Nangong Ming nodded and took a step forward: "Bishop, if possible, I hope to be able to grasp the movements of the young man here just now."

Nangong Mingcai didn't believe that Su Yian came here to travel. How could Su Qiyun's son be so carefree? Even with this leisurely mood, it was Beiming Zhiyao who accompanied him, not other girls.

St. Steklov nodded calmly, and then got back to business: "How long do you think the All Souls Hall can last?"

"Three years." Nangong Ming said, "The dome is about the same, but our Nangong family will try our best to help."

"Thank you." St. Steklov thanked him: "His Majesty the Pope will remember this kindness."

…

"Nangong Ming, I remember he is the great magister of the Nangong family. Why did he appear here?" Zhou Qingying asked: "The great magister of Da Qin just walks around the territory of the Holy See. It will have a bad influence, right?"

"It should have something to do with the Morning Star Mark." Su Yian guessed: "The Holy See of Light longs for the light, and the Holy See of Morning Star is a sacred object that represents light, but it is in the hands of the Nangong family, so the Holy See of Light is trying to have a good relationship with the Nangong family. The light system false star traces we have were obtained from the Nangong Family.”

"Do you think the Holy See of Light will go to war with the Nangong family to get the Morning Star Mark?" Zhou Qingying's imagination was wide open.

"No." Su Yian said firmly: "Because the Holy See of Light is not the Holy See of Darkness."

Zhou Qingying glanced at Su Yian and secretly thought that maybe there are some hypocrites in the Holy See of Light. After all, many novels are written like this...

The two walked out of St. Fetia's Cathedral, where there was still a steady stream of believers and tourists.

Duang! Duang! Duang!

At this time, the church bell rang, and Zhou Qingying looked around: "Is this the hourly time?"

"no."

Su Yian said, because then there was a heavy, sad bell, and a faint golden light began to swim around St. Feitia Cathedral, and finally disappeared into the Hall of All Souls.

"The archbishop has rested in peace and ascended to heaven to meet the God of Light." Su Yian said.

"Entering the Hall of All Souls in St. Fetia's Cathedral means that the archbishop of the province under the leadership of St. Fetia's Cathedral has passed away."

At this time, the believers of the God of Light stopped and closed their eyes to pray for a certain archbishop who had passed away. Most of the tourists looked confused, not knowing what happened, or trying to imitate the practices of the believers.

"Look at the believers!" Zhou Qingying whispered.

Only the magician can see that a burst of golden energy appears on the believer. This energy is different from magic power and source energy. It is pure, sacred and inviolable.

Thank you, the energy gathered together and entered the church. I don’t know where it melted.

"The power of faith." Su Yian said softly: "The pure energy from the heart is similar to the power of Buddhist vows."

Until the bells stopped ringing, the believers also stopped praying. Their expressions were covered with sorrow and they continued to walk towards the interior of the church.

"Let's go." Su Yian said, and Zhou Qingying nodded. Unexpectedly, she encountered the death of the archbishop as soon as she came out. I wonder what level the archbishop who died was? Magister? High-level magician?

And just when the two took steps forward, the sad bell rang again, and the believers stopped. Although they were surprised, they still prayed seriously.

The tourists were even more confused. Why did the bell keep ringing? The tour guide couldn't explain why.

Su Yian raised his head and looked at the dome of the church: "It seems that it was not a normal death. He was killed by someone from the Dark Holy See."

"A war has begun?" Zhou Qingying blurted out, otherwise why did two archbishop-level people die in a row? This is simply a provocation!

"Who knows!" Su Yian said: "How the Holy See of Light handles this is their own business."

The bells continued to ring without courtesy. Su Yian and Zhou Qingying left the Cathedral of St. Fitia and headed back to the hotel.

"Bishop, please accept my condolences." Nangong Ming said to St. Steklov who had stopped praying.

St. Steklov shook his head: "They will be reborn in the arms of the God of Light."

"Did the Dark Church do it?"

St. Steklov nodded: "But they also lost one person. This time we suffered a loss."

Nangong Ming was still quite curious about the power of the Church of Light. He was able to know the situation of the battle even though he was not there in person.

"Maybe he started to get anxious when he saw Mr. Nangong coming."

Nangong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

…

“Alas, Lord Darkness cannot protect you either.” The man in black robes looked at the corpse on the ground whose heart was pierced by the Light Spear: “But the Light God did not protect him either, hehe.”

“Stop talking nonsense.” Another man had a blank expression: “His Royal Highness the Son of God is still waiting in front!”

“Who is the next target?”

“No, if we continue to kill, we will all die here. His Royal Highness the Son of God’s safety cannot be compromised!”

“His Royal Highness the Son of God…” The man’s eyes flashed, and he waved the flower sword in his hand, and blood fell: “He is…”

“Shut up! Do you want to disobey the decision of His Holiness the Pope?”

“I know, I know, you are so nagging!”

The group ran quickly forward and soon caught up with a figure covered in black robes. In fact, there was curiosity and exploration in their eyes.

A week ago, their supreme Dark Pope suddenly made a decision on the Dark Son candidate, and the entire Dark Church was shocked. The Dark Son position had been vacant for a long time, and most young people fought hard for this position, but in the end it was taken by an unknown young man...

This naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people, but the Pope's majesty must not be disobeyed, and the Pope's stern warning not to provoke the Son, otherwise he would be killed without mercy, made more and more people dissatisfied with the Son.

But due to the Pope's majesty, they could only hold it in.

In addition, because the Son lived in seclusion, until now, they did not know the appearance of the Son under the black robe.

"Your Highness, it's time to go back."

...

(To be continued)