Bai Zhen can be firm in her own beliefs, but she cannot make the Paladin who has not seen the miracle, believe in the same Lord as her.

The sun god Pero, the paladin believed in, is very active. Any priest who has strong mental power prays to him and is almost always sage and gives relative divine grace and teaching. Practitioner Paladins often have divine messengers to guide him.

There was no room for her to intervene at all.

After seeing that she could not reverse the situation alone, the light of the divine messenger shrouded on her seemed to gradually disappear. Everyone would give her the holy priest enough respect but would not believe in her Lord.

The one who really controls the situation is the Abyss Legion under Jason Momoa, who seems evil but is actually neutral.

From the Guardian's standpoint, this is OK.

From the perspective of faith, Bai Zhen felt that the bright lights in front of him were extinguishing one by one, and the road ahead was in a dark mist.

Once upon a time, a large number of believers discussed with each other and shared the cleansing of their souls. This is the scene she has witnessed in the past decade.

The gods you believe in cannot manifest saints. Doesn’t this mean that the doctrines you believe in are moving towards twilight?

No one noticed that Joan of Arc's unwavering faith had shown signs of shaking, even though she had not yet fallen into the desperate situation of self-doubt.

Her future path became confused.

Although he held up the iris battle flag high, what happened to Bai Zhen’s mind was a repetitive image of Hei Zhen serving Jason.

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Zhen stroked his lips with his right index finger a little confused, but he didn't know that this action was actually very sexy.

Fortunately, when she activated her ability, she looked like an extra-large light bulb with an extremely high wattage. No one would be willing to look directly at the light, except for Wang Hao who sensed it.

A guy lower than the hero level, even if he can use the system, he will only see a bunch of question marks when looking at Bai Zhen.

Only the same overlords will notice that Bai Zhen’s slightest mistake.

This is not enough. Only those who have achieved success in spiritual cultivation can see Bai Zhen’s problems and then reflect them in the retina system list.

"Ms. Joan of Arc! I have something very important. Please come to the side hall." Wang Hao's statement is undoubtedly a private matter.

A partial hall means an informal meeting. Normally, all matters between the public and the public can be discussed in the military conference hall.

Bai Zhen frowned, and his golden eyebrows formed a very attractive curve. He did not immediately refute it, but just asked: "What is more important than the injuries of thousands of soldiers?"

"There are! The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers!"

Is this business again?

With doubts, Bai Zhen finally stepped down and followed Wang Hao to the small hall behind the fifth city wall.

"His Excellency Jason Momoa, is there anything that is not necessarily the one who is there? Do you have to come here to say it?" Bai Zhen was obviously dissatisfied.

"Your faith has shaken!"

"You..." Bai Zhen wanted to refute Wang Hao, but the words were choked in his throat and could not say it.

"I can see your holy light is declining, let alone enemies. You guys who rely on your spirit to transform into energy are in trouble. It's not that you are troubled, your Lord hasn't responded to you, right?"

Bai Zhen was angry for a moment: "You know nothing about me!"

Wang Hao replied in a flash: "I know everything about the other one!"

Bai Zhen’s brain was crashed, and the pictures in her mind were all the scenes of her, Hei Zhen swaying her body.

Should she be embarrassed and angry to death? Or should she refuse to admit it?

Her integrity and loyalty did not allow her to lie, so she just held it in, and she felt like she was hurting her internally in the next second.

Wang Hao sighed in his heart. It was because he pushed Heizhen for a moment that he caused so many troubles. By the way, this is not all his fault, right?

"This is not your fault, nor the fault of the one you believe in. The fault is that you were born in an era when the gods have left the earth."

"Ah!" This time, Bai Zhen was really shocked.

"The reason why the mythological age is the mythological age is that at that time, powerful aliens as ‘gods’ still ruled the earth. Their powerful mental power can sense the prayers of believers and respond to them. While collecting the spiritual power of believers as their power, they can give the believers strength or display the so-called miracles."

As he said that, Wang Hao opened the window and waved his hand at the square where the arms were piled up below. A huge black water tornado with a diameter of ten meters appeared out of thin air, easily rolling a giant cannon, and gently put it on the flat ground twenty meters away next to him.

He continued: "Our power can also be regarded as a god in that era of universal ignorance of mankind."

Bai Zhen pursed her lips: "..."

"I have no intention of blaspheming your faith. I just say that even if the one you believe in cannot sense your prayers here, I believe that he is still active in some parallel world, showing his sacredness."

I should be the most pious one, why do I feel redeemed when I hear this?

Bai Zhen hesitated for a half second and whispered: "Are you sure?"

Wang Hao shrugged: "Please, I am from the earth in 2020. Since you could even become a saint six hundred years ago and come here across time and space, why don't you believe that your Lord exists in another time and space? And this is a place of abandonment by God itself! It is normal that you cannot receive the divine enlightenment. If you can receive it, it proves that your God is very concerned about this."

A holy smile appeared, just like the noble lily, blooming in the dawn of early spring, and even faintly visible dew.

"It's really ridiculous. I, who is praised by the world as the most firm in my faith, was so ridiculously shaken." After gently rubbing the wetness at the corners of my eyes, Bai Zhen showed a smile.

Wang Hao did not unexpectedly see that the sacred power lingering around Bai Zhen's body was rising exaggeratedly with quality and quantity visible to the naked eye.

"Joan of Arc, don't mind, no one is born sacred, nor is anyone born filthy. Even a perfect saint in the legend, to put it bluntly, he (she) is first and foremost an individual, but he has made many great achievements and is respected as sacred. History books often ignore their minor flaws."

"Oh? Is it?" Bai Zhen's expression suddenly became a little playful: "If the wall of sighs is held this time, the history books will ignore you to play with it. Cough, that's right... Hei Zhen?"

Joan of Arc found himself a little incoherent.

That's another self!

No matter how you can't do it, don't think about it or care.

Wang Hao was so distressed: "Please, if you think so much, aren't you afraid of being as devilish as Yun Daosi?"

The depravity of the priesthood causes far more serious consequences than that of the depravity of ordinary people.

The former sacred often brings double the evil.

Like the legendary fallen angel Lucifer.

Wang Hao didn't want Joan Arc to lose his mind because of "Hei Zhen being tortured by him Wang Hao". After all, Bai Zhen is the only one who is the overlord-level nurse!

If you keep the nurse and mt, it will be difficult to lose in a team battle.

on the contrary……

Bai Zhen trembled all over and said squirmingly: "I'm afraid!"
Chapter completed!