Miller had witnessed with his own eyes the scene when Prince Isaac transformed into a frost giant taller than the mountains and trampled the earth.
Therefore, facing the divine saint who belongs to the realm of mythology and represents the authority of the gods and controls the supreme power, Miller's heart is filled with fear in addition to respect.
"Captain Miller, don't be nervous. This sacred lady has always been kind to people. She treats me as a friend." Plisson patted Miller who was slightly nervous, and then turned to Nuo Ling asked,
"When you came here just now, did you mention the name Xiaoxihe?"
"I feel his divine influence here. Compared with other old gods, his divine character is very conspicuous and easy to identify." Nuo Ling looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Pan who was sitting quietly. On Ni.
"Oh, no wonder you said she is a patient. The source of the divine influence is in her body."
"Miss Theocratic Saint, do you have a way to eliminate this divine influence?" Miller asked with courage. After all, a theocratic saint is standing nearby. Judging from the means he just showed, he may really have control over it. Solution.
"Clear?" Nuo Ling muttered in surprise at first, and then laughed to himself.
"Perhaps you didn't understand the specific situation before you said such whimsical words to me. 'Xiao Xixi' is one of the original four pillars. Although he does not have the status of an ancient god, he has strength comparable to that of an ancient god. In addition, His divine influence itself has indelible characteristics. To remove it? This is almost impossible."
"Is that so...Thank you for informing me." Although Miller's mouth was still open, he no longer knew what to say. Nuo Ling's words just now made Miller fall to the bottom. , the hope that had just been ignited in my heart was shattered in an instant.
Even the divine saint is powerless, so what can he do? Plissen listened to Nuo Ling's words, looked at Penny, and fell into thinking for a moment.
The divine influence on Penny is
"Smile", Nuo Ling mentioned this title to him many times. He is the God of reason and law in the second era, and is also the most chaotic existence in the world. His real name is a taboo. Once pronounced, It is very likely that he will be sensed by him, so he can only use other names instead.
It is very possible that he preserved most of his strength and survived into the fifth era. If so, then his strength level will definitely surpass that of the divine saints, and even the ten saints in the world will be overwhelmed by him.
What exactly happened to Penny in Ludankam back then that caused her to be left with a divine influence by such a being.
And what is the relationship between this existence and Prince Sorens of Ludankamu? Pleasant only felt that things were getting complicated.
"...Although the influence of the smiling divinity cannot be eliminated, I may be able to weaken its negative effects." Nuo Ling glanced at Penny and mentioned something more as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Really?"
"Of course, but I have to ask for some reward." Nuo Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What reward?"
"I want a stigmata from her." Nuo Ling came closer to Penny, his eyes burning, as if what was sitting there was not a person, but a pile of priceless treasures.
Stigma is a product condensed in the body of a saint. According to the priesthood that the saint has advanced to, the characteristics and effects of the stigmata are also different. Under normal circumstances, a saint can condense several Stigma, so every stigma is precious and extraordinary.
In addition to possessing some characteristics and some improvements to the saint himself, the corresponding stigmata can also play a strong supporting role in the advancement ceremony corresponding to the priesthood, and can even directly increase the success rate of advancement.
This is also the reason why high-level saints who belong to the same organization or faction often have the same priesthood.
"The stigma...I don't know if Penny can remove the stigma of the Slayer from her body in her current state." Nuo Ling smiled and said, "That's okay, I can get it myself." Nuo Ling smiled. After Zero finished speaking, he quickly came to Penny's side. Poor Onai had not yet recovered from the sluggishness caused by the red mist due to his low rank and being too close.
Nuo Ling patted Onai's shoulder, and the other person recovered.
"Well, Aphrodite's aura, you should be the little sister of the God's Blessed One that the host often mentions. It's better to hear than to see. You are really cute." Nuo Ling rubbed Onai's soft breasts unceremoniously. The blond didn't consider himself an outsider at all.
Onai looked at the strange woman in front of him with a blank expression. It was obvious that she didn't realize what happened at all.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?"
"Um... I should be considered a friend of this guy. As for other things, ask him, don't ask me." Nuo Ling retracted his hand and pointed at Pleasant behind him.
Onai returned to Pleasant's side in confusion, and Nuo Ling, who was beside him, after stroking Onai's hair, just like Onai just now, put his hand on Penny's arm like a Chinese medicine doctor checking the pulse.
"The situation is much more complicated than I imagined." As soon as Nuo Ling got started, his relaxed expression changed, and even his brows wrinkled slightly.
"How come there are remnants of His divinity here?"
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be." Nuo Ling said two "shouldn'ts" in a row, and then froze there with a complicated expression.
"Nuo Ling, what's going on?" Plisson asked.
"The divine influence left on her body... in more ways than one."
"More than one kind? Besides 'Laughing Hee', who else is there?" Nuo Ling did not answer, but her brows tightened. After a while, she continued to speak: "'Smiling Hee's' divine influence cannot be ignored. Obliteration dominates uncontrollable madness, while another divine influence infuses ignorance, causing her mind to return to that of a child."
"I can't eliminate the divine influence of 'Smiley', but for the other one, I have a solution that can restore her mind to normal."
"What solution?" Miller's expression immediately became excited after hearing that Penny's mind could be restored.
"Borrowing the power of the star world to cover the reality of divinity." Nuo Lingxuan said a few more mysterious words. She closed her eyes and stretched out a finger at the same time and said: "Little sister of God's Favored One, I can lend you a drop of blood." As soon as she finished speaking, a tiny wound appeared on the fingertip of Nuo Ling's left hand. The wound opened slightly, and a drop of blood flowed out naturally, floating in the air and drifting to Nuo Ling's fingertips.
After the drop of blood reached Nuo Ling's fingertip, the wound on Onai's fingertip healed instantly, so fast that even Onai himself didn't react.
"Eliminate." Nuo Ling muttered, and a faint white mist emerged from her palm, covering the drop of blood on her fingertips.
Nuo Ling pointed his finger at Penny who was sitting, and the drop of blood wrapped in white mist floated to Penny's eyebrows and soaked in it.
In an instant, unparalleled brilliance shone on Penny's body. Under this star-like light, wisps of light gray flocculent mist gradually floated out of Penny's body. As soon as these mist floated out, It was stored into a small glass product by Nuo Ling.
Every time this light gray flocculent mist floated out, the turbidity in Penny's eyes became less cloudy. And just when the fluffy mist floated out, Nuo Ling's other hand was not idle and gently pressed on Penny's eyebrows.
Under the starlight, a red symbol similar to the intersection of swords slowly appeared on Penny's fair skin between her eyebrows.
