I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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"Belia Fergus."

The voice calling her was gorgeous and ethereal, as if from another dimension.

However, Liu Yu seemed to have returned to the top of the Nas Snow Mountain in the Ellen Continent.

At that time, he came like this.

It is brighter than spring, and harsher than winter.

The high altar was surrounded by heavy bonfires, and the flames leaped on the faces of all the believers. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm, and their straight backs were greatly bent until the whole person was on the ground, and their hands bowed forward. call:

"My God is coming!"

"Meet God!"

"Meet God!"

"Meet God!"

But in the enthusiasm of the mountain whistling and tsunami, Liu Yu felt cold and calmly angered--

The face close at hand seemed to be frozen by the ice.

She couldn't help taking a step back.

"Come here, Beria Fergus."

He said.

Liu Yu didn't move. Even though the legs under the skirt couldn't help but tremble, she still stood up straight.

"you......"

"You forgot your promise."

A hand stretched over, Liu Yu subconsciously put aside, but the rope behind the mask broke.

"Snapped--"

There was a very slight sound.

The mask fell off.

It reveals a face that is more delicate than a rose and clearer than Chuxue.

Her hair is purer than Achlea's gold. Her eyes are brighter than the stars above her head. Her lips...

"loyalty."

He said.

Before Liu Yu could reply, he raised his hands, his wide sleeves gently raised by the wind.

"Louis."

Countless light golden spots of light fell from the sky, and the earth seemed to have undergone a huge baptism.

Darkness, fear, doom, at this moment, far away from this land.

The believers began to pray loudly.

Louis smiled silently.

He lay stiffly on the ground, his pale face as tragic as it was going to fade away-he was indeed fading away. Like a silent cleanup, Louis has also become the dust that has been cleaned up, and with the sky full of light, it has turned into dust.

Splattered "Huh" and opened his mouth, the light purple flower fell off and was caught by a white jade hand.

"Xiujihua?"

The voice was suspicious, and the slender fingers flicked lightly, and the light purple flowers turned into flower scraps, which fell one after another and spilled between the two. Some stuck to his white robe, and some fell on the hem of her skirt.

Liu Yu bowed his head respectfully:

"God, you are here."

God did not answer her.

Liu Yu only felt dizzy, and the light from the corner of her eyes caught the crowd. Edith stood in front of a man with flowers pinned to it. In the next moment, she was already standing in the shrine, a stranger with a little... familiar room. .