Seeing Yinyin's pale expression, Longyi couldn't help but lightly sigh in his heart. The damage caused by Feng Ling was too deep. Perhaps it would be difficult for her to recover in a short period of time. Perhaps, it would leave a shadow in her heart for a lifetime. Feng Ling's fault was also his fault. Regarding this, Longyi also felt somewhat guilty. He very much wanted to make up for it.
"When did you come back?" Seeing Yinyin didn't speak for a long time, seemingly immersed in her emotions, Longyi hurriedly spoke to change the topic.
Yinyin came back to her senses and bitterly said: "I don't know what's the point of staying in Mea Holy Magic Academy. There's no reason for me to stay there."
"Yinyin …" Longyi couldn't help but call out, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Yinyin raised her head and seeing Longyi's worried expression, she said: "You don't need to worry and also don't need to persuade me. I understand what I should understand. Just that understanding is one thing, but in my heart … …"
"Time will change everything. Believe me, you must be happy. Otherwise, Feng Ling and I will never be at ease for the rest of our lives." Longyi sighed.
Yinyin nodded her head and her eyes flashed: "Today is your and Princess Ruyue's ceremony. You should stay by Princess Ruyue's side. Her gaze keeps glancing over here. Presumably, she is jealous. You don't need to accompany me. I want to be alone."
"Alright, wait for me to be free. I will look for you. Where is your residence?" Longyi saw that there were indeed many people looking over here. In order to avoid trouble, he could only say so.
Yinyin quickly said the address, then turned around and entered the crowd. After a while, she disappeared without a trace. Presumably, she went to a quiet corner.
Longyi returned to Nalan Ruyue's side and said with a smile: "She is a friend of mine from Mea Holy Magic Academy. Perhaps you have seen her before."
"Why are you explaining to me? Who she is has nothing to do with me." Nalan Ruyue indifferently said. But if one listened carefully, they could detect a trace of sourness in her words.
"I thought you want to know. It seems I am thinking too much." Longyi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
At this moment, a guard outside suddenly shouted, "The Holy Emperor of Light, His Majesty Charles, has arrived."
In an instant, the noisy banquet hall became silent. Everyone, including the palace maids who were shuttling back and forth, were stunned. The Pope of Light, Charles? Did they hear wrongly? This person who rarely appeared in front of ordinary people and had god-like status in the Blue Waves Continent would appear here?
Longyi was also wondering why the Holy Father of Light, Charles, was here. He had just heard Nalan Wuji say that he was waiting for someone to preside over the ceremony. Could it be him?
There was no time for Longyi to think. He felt a strong aura of light magic filling the entire hall, making him feel refreshed and warm. A middle-aged man wearing a priest robe so white that it was almost transparent suddenly appeared in the hall. The outline of his face was shrouded in a layer of white smoke, making it hard to see him clearly. Behind him, there was a milky white halo made of light magic elements. At first glance, one would think that he was a Bodhisattva who had arrived.
Long Yi Li sneered. The Light Pope really knew how to package himself. Acting so mysterious, did he really think that he was a god? However, Longyi sincerely admired his strength. Charles was the first person he had seen other than himself who could materialize magic elements. Was his rank really only that of the legendary Great Magic Master Seeker? Could it be that he had already reached Magic God realm like Wu Shuang?
Nalan Wuji hurriedly walked forward with a group of officials, then knelt down with incomparable devotion and loudly said, "Nalan Wuji respectfully welcomes the arrival of His Majesty the Light Pope."
Instantly, everyone sobered up and knelt down while muttering. They were deeply rejoicing that they were fortunate enough to see the Light Pope. From this, one could see the status of the Light Pope in the entire Blue Waves Continent. Even the head of an empire had to kneel down. What kind of honor was this? Using religion to rule was really a good choice.
As the Saintess of the Church of Light, Nalan Ruyue had already knelt down. For a moment, in the entire banquet hall, only Longyi stood straight like a crane in a flock of chickens.
Seeing Longyi didn't kneel down, Nalan Ruyue anxiously used her hand to pull his trousers. In her heart, the Light Pope was a god. The status of god was incomparable. He sat upright in the clouds, overlooking all living beings. This was the result of being brainwashed since childhood.
Longyi remained unmoved. He still stood straight and looked at Pope Charles who was shrouded in a halo. And Charles was also looking at him.
Long Yi's chest tightened. He suddenly felt an incomparably vast pressure coming from all directions. His five viscera and six bowels felt as if they were being pulled by someone. Longyi's internal force and spirit power immediately bounced back and began to resist this huge pressure. And Longyi's handsome face also turned from red to white, then from white to red, and finally became light gold.
"Break for me!" Longyi roared. His whole body flashed with seven-colored rays of light. The air seemed to be distorted. A crack appeared in the pressure of the Light Pope. Longyi hurriedly retreated two steps and escaped from his encirclement. After fighting with Sword God Murong Bo for a long time, he had already adapted to this degree of pressure very well. Moreover, the Light Pope obviously didn't use his full strength. And through this probe, Longyi also understood that the Light Pope's realm was very likely to have reached the Magic God realm.
Charles didn't attack again. He just chuckled twice, which made people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze. He said: "Every generation has its own talents, each leading for hundreds of years. Ximen Yu, you really didn't disappoint me."
"I never disappoint anyone, including my enemies." Longyi said with a mischievous smile. He casually tidied up his clothes, but he was secretly calming his surging aura.
"Why don't you kneel when you see me?" Charles didn't pay attention to the deep meaning in Longyi's tone and just asked with interest.
"Kneel? Why should I kneel? I don't remember such a rule. I only know that the Church of Light has always advocated compassion, freedom, and equality. Since you and I are the same, why should we kneel? " Long Yi said. In fact, the Church of Light's regulations had many contradictions. On the one hand, it mentioned equality, but on the other hand, it was stricter than any class hierarchy.
"Good, very good. You really are a young hero. No wonder that girl Kexin can't forget you." Charles laughed.
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