Temple of Light.

Led by Henry, Wang Yuan and his party came to the meditation room behind the temple.

There is a small statue of the God of Light in the room.

A priest in a monastic robe was kneeling in prayer before the statue.

"Respected Saint Videl!"

Henry walked forward and called out cautiously.

"ah……!?"

The pastor nodded sharply upon hearing the voice...quickly raised his head, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and slowly turned around.

"yawn……"

Seeing that it was Henry, Videl stretched and yawned, "It turned out to be Henry. As expected of the Knight of Judgment of Holy Light City, you came back so soon."

"Forehead……"

Seeing Videl's look, Henry looked at Wang Yuan and the others awkwardly.

It is really unreliable to hear that the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light is sleeping under the statue of Light.

Then Wang Yuan and the others didn't feel strange at all.

After all, in their eyes, isn't this just a place to sleep...

"Huh?"

"Uh..." Henry scratched his head awkwardly.

There seemed to be some embarrassment on his face.

"Hmph! Do you look down on me?" Videl was furious when she heard that. The cross in her hand flashed and turned into a holy cross sword.

"Your Excellency, you misunderstood."

Henry quickly stepped forward to block Videl and said, "This Mr. Wang Yuan is a devout believer of the Temple of Light. His skeleton soldiers are all protected by holy light."

"You are lying! How could such a lowly, dirty, dark, and smelly undead soul possibly exist..."

Before Videl finished her words, a faint holy light emanated from Chun Ge and the Crazy Man.

"oops!!"

When Videl saw this, she was stunned.

"No way? No way? Is there some magic lamp or something in there?"

After being stunned for a moment, Videl walked a few steps to Chun Ge, lifted his clothes, and touched him all over.

"You can't touch there, big sister." Chun Ge screamed when he was touched.

"Tsk! I'm crying with envy." Ma Saner was drooling at the side.

After searching for a long time without finding the magic lamp, Videl finally believed that the holy light was really emitted by Chun Ge.

At this time, Wang Yuan and his friends were already frowning.

Is there something wrong with this saintly lady's brain?

"I never thought that in this day and age, there is still such serious occupational discrimination."

Wang Yuan couldn't help curling his lips: "The prejudice in people's hearts is as big as a mountain!"

"Tsk! What good is there in a necromancer... I doubt that you should be the one too."

"Oh? Tell me...how are necromancers bad? We let the dead continue to shine and don't waste any resources. We are simply a model of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure! What about you? What contributions have you made to mankind?" Wang Yuan asked back.

“Keep shining.”

“Increase revenue and reduce expenditure…”

"What on earth is going on in his head?"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Li Xingyue and the others almost couldn't hold back their excitement.

This was the first time that everyone had heard such a fallacy.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it... The bodies of the dead people buried there are useless waste, and the necromancer digs them out and makes skeleton soldiers, which can be regarded as recycling waste.

Moreover, undead creatures do not eat, drink or sleep, which completely violates the law of conservation of energy. They are true perpetual motion machines and are simply new energy among new energy sources.

If the profession of necromancer existed in real society before the end of the world, he would have won the Nobel Prize long ago.

"Contribute...I..."

Videl was stunned by the question: "I spread the gospel of the God of Light to the world... to bring light to everyone."

"Isn't that your job?" Wang Yuan asked again.

“Ah… yes.”

"It's your job, it's your duty, it's your obligation, and you still have the nerve to say that you're making a contribution." Wang Yuan looked disdainful: "It's as if you didn't get any benefits from the Temple of Light."

"I..." Videl was speechless and couldn't find any reason to refute.

“…”

Everyone looked at Videl in front of them speechlessly.

So stupid...

Even Henry covered his face and sighed, "What are you talking about with this guy... He can turn black into white and make you doubt your life."

"Hmph! I hate that necromancer!" Videl was stunned for a long time and started to act like a spoiled brat.

"Sir Videl, we are not here to quarrel."

Henry saw that the winner had been decided, so he quickly came up to smooth things over and said, "When I used your Holy Spirit Blood Arrow, I accidentally injured someone else... We are here to remove the power of purification."

"Who was hurt by mistake? Was it that annoying necromancer? Let him die." Videl said through gritted teeth.

"No, no, no, it's this girl..." Henry pointed at Wang Yujie beside him.

"Huh? You can still move."

Videl glanced at Wang Yujie, a look of surprise flashing across her face.

Videl naturally knew better than anyone what the Holy Spirit Blood Arrow was.

This is the purifying power extracted from the blood of the saint, and this purifying power purifies along the blood.

In other words, as long as the heartbeat transports blood to all parts of the body, the purifying power will spread throughout the body along with the blood.

In this way, no matter what kind of creature it is, once it is hit, it will be dissolved by the purifying power.

This time will definitely not exceed half a day.

Even if it is suppressed with the powerful force of holy light, it can only last for one day at most.

However, Wang Yujie in front of him looked normal, not like he had been hit by the Holy Spirit Blood Arrow.

"I can move, but I can't use my hand."

Wang Yujie pointed to his right hand.

Videl looked in the direction of Wang Yujie's finger.

Wang Yujie's right hand turned completely black and had spread to his forearm.

“This…this…”

Weidel was immediately astonished: "My Holy Spirit Blood Arrow only hurt your hand... I guess you must be the most devout believer of the God of Light."

“Ah… this…”

Wang Yujie looked confused.

What a bullshit believer in light... I don't believe in anything.

If we talk about faith, at most we would believe in the ancestors worshipped in the ancestral hall.

"It is your faith in the God of Light that prevents the power of purification from spreading in your body." Videl said, "You must thank God for his grace. The God of Light will lead you to eternal life."

"So... can my hand be healed?"

Wang Yujie didn't want to pay any attention to this woman anymore. She was just a charlatan!

God’s grace? So Guang Lingzi became a god…

"Of course, but you have to agree to one condition of mine." Videl said with a smile.

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