"Did you hear that?" Li Yin asked Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao asked: "What did you hear?"
Li Yin said: "His prayer, this church enshrines your statue, and he is praying in front of you. If he is indeed your believer, you should be able to hear his prayer."
Xiao Zhimiao really listened carefully, but there were too many voices in her head. Believers were praying to her all the time. These voices were the most real desires in people's hearts. The more she listened, It would only keep eroding her consciousness.
She can ignore it if she can, and block it if she can.
She blocked out all these sounds and tried to listen to the prayer of the Paladin believer who was very close to her, but she heard nothing.
Li Yin looked at her expression and said, "Didn't you hear that? It seems that the person who came here is evil and did it to show us."
As he spoke, black and red magic elements surged into his hands. Since it was aimed at Sethia, he would kill him.
He would not let any threats or harm come near Scythia.
Xiao Zhimiao pressed his hand down and said, "No, he is indeed my believer."
A trace of doubt flashed in Li Yin's eyes, "Are you really a follower of yours?"
Xiao Zhimiao said: "Yes, he is my believer, but what he believes in is not the evil god, but the god of witches. But now I can't hear the voices of witch believers."
After Xiao Zhimiao said that, the voices of the evil believers in her head broke through her even barrier. Countless noisy sounds sounded in her head, like several speakers playing different TV channels in her head. She still turned on the loudest one. volume.
She supported her head with one hand and pinched the back of the chair in front of her with one hand. Veins popped out from the back of her pale hand.
"Sesia?!"
Li Yin's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he supported her.
"Li Yin, I can't hear their voices, I can't hear them."
Xiao Zhimiao's voice was hoarse, and his hands were so strong that he broke the old chair back.
Li Yin said: "Because you are the evil god now. Those voices in your mind are the strongest desires in the hearts of everyone in the world. They are not your believers. They worship the evil god and the desires in their hearts. And you become The carrier of the evil god."
Li Yin's voice was soothing, and he gently stroked her back and said: "It's not that you can't hear, it's that their voices are too loud, covering up the voices of your believers."
"Do you need help?"
The paladin had finished praying at some point. He noticed something was wrong with the other two people in the church and walked up to them to ask.
Li Yin glanced at him and rubbed his fingertips, a touch of magic power flowing through his fingertips.
The paladin didn't seem to notice the dark magic emanating from his body. He looked at the two of them calmly, his expression conveying inquiry and concern. He looked like a warm-hearted person.
Xiao Zhimiao quickly recovered. She raised her head to look at the knight in front of her and asked, "Why is your belief that you are a witch?"
Aix was not surprised to be asked so straightforwardly. He smiled shyly and said, "Is there any problem with believing in witches? Madam."
Xiao Zhimiao said: "As far as I know, the knights' beliefs are basically the God of Light, the God of Witches..." She smiled and said: "You are a Holy Knight. If you believe in her, you can't get it." The ability she gave her, right?”
A bolt of thunder fell, the light illuminated Xiao Zhimiao's smiling face, and the strong wind made the almost rotten wooden door of the chapel rattle.
Aix stared at the familiar face in front of him, and his heart began to beat rapidly.
When he came in just now, he felt that she looked familiar. Now that she was so close, under the light of lightning, he could see her face clearly.
He secretly took a breath and said to Xiao Zhimiao: "Once upon a time on this continent, witches could communicate with monsters, understand their abilities and habits, prevent them from crossing the human defense line, and stand between light and darkness, guarding Peace for both sides.”
He lowered his voice and said, "Madam, what matters is what the God of Witches has done, not what He is. You shouldn't laugh at it."
Xiao Zhimiao raised his eyebrows slightly. This holy knight was very keen, and he heard the self-deprecation in her tone just now.
But this was the first time she heard someone praise the witch from this perspective. He really saw what the witch did and understood it.
Xiao Zhimiao looked lost in thought, a paladin...
She looked at the man in front of her for a while, then placed her hand on Li Yin's shoulder and patted him.
The next second, Li Yin stepped forward, gathered magic power in his hand and slapped Aix with his palm.
Aix was well prepared, and a sacred magic defensive seal with a faint crimson color in front of him blocked Li Yin's attack.
Soon his defensive seal was broken by Li Yin, and the two fought together.
A short sword appeared in Li Yin's hand and struck towards him, and Aix also drew out his long sword.
Li Yin's attacks were fast and dense. In this small space, the Holy Knight's moves were obviously unable to be used, and Xiao Zhimiao found that he was very careful in his attacks, fearing that he would damage the chairs and other objects in the church.
He was helpless and was forced to defend by Li Yin after only a few moves.
Just when Li Yin's dagger was about to stab him, a flash of red light knocked Li Yin away, and the scarlet and gold curse seal trapped Li Yin in place, unable to move.
Xiao Zhimiao was very familiar with that crimson magical aura.
She stood up quickly, stretched out her hand to press down on Aix, and he felt a thousand pounds of weight on his body. He was half-kneeling on the ground and could only use his sword to support his body.
Xiao Zhimiao walked up to Li Yin, looked at the curse seal that trapped him for a while, then stretched out his hand to disperse the curse seal, took the crimson-gold magic power into his palm, and then turned to look at Aix.
She walked up to him, reached out and touched his forehead, "Pray to the God of Witches."
Aix felt the powerful force suppressing him. He looked up at the girl in front of him who looked similar to the god he believed in, and he was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"Pray to her and let her give you strength." Xiao Zhimiao spoke again.
Ax hesitated, not wanting to obey her, but a voice in his mind made him unconsciously use the power of prayer.
Xiao Zhimiao listened carefully, blocking out all the voices of the followers of the evil god in her mind. The followers of the God of Witches prayed right in front of her, and she could still hear them no matter how much the voices of other believers interfered.
But she couldn't hear it.
When Ax looked up at her after praying, she heard nothing.
But the magic elements and curse seals used by Aix were all from when she was the God of Witches and still had holy magic power in her body.
At that time, her holy magic power and crimson magic power were at a 50-50 balance point. Until she later left the divine realm, less and less of her holy magic power was swallowed up by the crimson magic power.
She asked Aix: "The God of Witches has disappeared long ago, where did your ability come from?"
Ax looked at her and said: "Although the God of Witches has left us for a long time, I know that He is always by our side and protecting us. He rarely talks to us, but as long as we pray, He will give us power. .”
Xiao Zhimiao's eyes fell on the badge on his chest and asked: "You are a knight from the royal city. There is a ban in the royal city that prohibits the spread of witch beliefs and no one is allowed to hide items of witch beliefs. The nearby towns are very It is difficult to find a church dedicated to the God of Witches. Who led you to believe in the God of Witches?”
