dognovel Chapter 422 Saint 2
Chapter 422 Saint 2
Compared to the original owner who made people around him unaware after using the technique, Ling Ruo had just come to this world not long ago and was not as skilled as the original owner in using ice techniques, so the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.
The maids didn't notice anything unusual because of the minor details.
In fact, Ling Ruo had only been in this world for less than a few minutes, and he was able to find and use ice magic from the original owner's long life memories, which was already very impressive.
Light healing?
Sirlan Lingruo casually opened her palm, and a ball of soft white light hung in the air. She seemed to be playing with the ball of light.
The heartbeat of the maid beside her quickened. Even though this saint couldn't be seen, she was proficient in both healing and ice arts, and could both heal and fight. Others did not dare to neglect her easily.
The maid breathed slowly, and she didn't dare to breathe too hard for fear of disturbing the saint.
On the way from the Holy Court to Silver Moon Square, the Sirlan family sent someone to ask Ling Ruo to go back and deal with the matter of Vivian's escape from marriage.
"understood."
The elder from the Sirlan family who was sent here had his heart skipped a beat, and was unsure of what the saint meant.
Lingruo had left her family to serve as a saint in the Holy See for a long time and had close relations with the Holy See Church. The Sirlan family came to invite her this time, hoping to use the power of the Holy See to suppress the Oak family and try to minimize the impact of Vivian's escape from marriage.
"The saint still has to go to Silver Moon Square to purify the civilians and spread the holy message. Elder, please go back." The maid beside Ling Ruo asked the people of the Sirlan family to leave.
In the middle of Silver Moon Square there is a huge statue of the Goddess of Light. In her right hand, the goddess holds a crescent moon and looks at her people with loving kindness. On her chest is a hollow heart in the shape of a butterfly, and white bird feathers serve as a curtain, blocking all sight.
Even though it was pitch black in front of her, Lingruo's steps remained normal. She stepped over the stairs and climbed up step by step to the hollow heart of the Goddess of Light carved in the center of the Silver Moon Square.
There was already a huge crowd of people standing below, they put their hands together, closed their eyes devoutly, and pursed their lips, not daring to make a sound.
Even though she couldn't see everything below, she could clearly locate the location of every person just by judging from their breathing.
Although the crowd who were listening to the Saint's purification of light had tried to be pious and to keep their movements low, it seemed as if they could not escape her ears.
In the northern corner of Silver Moon Square, there was a tall man wearing a slim-cut top, a silver mask on his face, a black robe, black leather gloves on his bony hands, and a belt. His figure was slender and out of tune with the people around him.
Where he was, everyone silently cleared a space.
Even though he had no weapon in his hands and acted harmless, he was like a wild animal trapped in a cage with a broken lock, ready to break out at any time and ruthlessly plunder their lives.
The masked man looked coldly at this group of devout people and sneered.
Do you really think that light purification will be useful?
Through the white bird feather curtain, Ling Ruo clearly heard the disrespectful sneer in the distance.
She sensed that the man was different from the others around him, he was dangerous, his powerful aura was hard to conceal, even through the mask, she could sense his cold, arrogant and ruthless look.
Following the light magic performed by the original owner in her memory, Ling Ruo stretched out her hand and waved it lightly, silently reciting the soul purification method.
In the process of casting the spell, the butterfly feather white silk covering her eyes also stretched out, revealing a pair of clear blue eyes without a trace of emotion.
Eyes as sapphire as sapphire, but because they cannot see, it is as if the surface of the sea is covered with the mist of the dark blue sky.
After the purification was over, the people below felt as if they were bathed in spring breeze, and they kept clasping their hands together.
The man in the north corner had already left and was nowhere to be found.
Ling Ruo was relieved. The man's aura was too dangerous. The fact that he could appear so openly and fearlessly in the Silver Moon Square covered by the Holy Court was enough to show his strength.
If a fight breaks out, even though the Saint Girl is relatively powerful in the Holy Court, she is not sure she can defeat him.
She turned and walked down the stairs. Suddenly, there was a gaze as cold and tangible as if it were real, behind her. The breathing of the maid beside her had long disappeared, and there was a heavy and cold breathing of a man behind her.
Ling Ruo pretended nothing had happened and continued to walk down the stairs. When she reached the last step, she suddenly turned her head and stabbed the masked man with the ice spike.
"I've been discovered." The black-robed man chuckled, his words carrying a hint of malice, "It seems that the Saint is also quite capable, and not just for show."
His voice was like the cold wind blowing across the surface of the Arctic Ocean in the north, icy and astringent, yet with a hint of clarity.
The man was responded by dozens of ice spikes. If it were an ordinary person, he would have become a leaky sieve by now, but those ice spikes shattered into powder in the air.
"It seems you can't kill me." The man in black robe laughed again, his thumb gently groping the black glove.
Lingruo curled her lips, reached out her hand, just touched the man's glove, and pinched his thumb.
His thumb was cold, like ice and snow in winter.
Instantly, the man seemed to be electrocuted. He quickly pulled away and retreated several meters, "You you you you..."
Ling Ruo raised her head and "looked" at him with her innocent blue eyes, "What's wrong with me?"
At first, she actually suspected whether this man was the culprit who used dark power to kill the original owner, but she quickly dismissed the idea.
Although the man also had the aura of the source of dark magic power, it was subtly different from the aura that caused the original owner to die in the plot.
The time is not now.
The distance was so close just now. If he had really attacked her, Ling Ruo would have been hit long ago.
What's more, he gave her a familiar feeling.
Sure enough, the tremor from the touch of the fingertips spread to the depths of the soul and spread to every part of the body.
It's him.
Too bad she couldn't see him now.
The ice spikes condensed in his palm stabbed at the man again, but this time, perhaps because he was too frightened by Lingruo's touch just now, or because of something else, Soth did not dodge.
It pierced straight into his shoulder, and blood soaked his black robe.
"Yeah, why don't you hide?"
Sirlan Lingruo looked straight at her, her blue eyes covered with mist, as if she could see into a man's heart.
The man's breathing disappeared, and the maid's scent lingered at her nose again, and the sound of her long skirt moving also fell into Lingruo's ears.
"Saint, those people from Sirlan asked you to go back again."
"Let Fendor handle the affairs of the Holy Court for now. I will be back soon."
"Yes."
When we returned to the territory of the Sirlan family, the people of the Oak family had already been waiting there.
Seeing Lingruo coming back, the head of the Sirlan family was obviously relieved. With the people from the Holy Court around and Lingruo's dual identity, he was no longer afraid of suffering a big loss at the hands of the Oak family.