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"Priest Kitty!"

After a meeting, Liu Yu saw the flow of lifeline on Kitty priest.

From birth to death...

dead? !

Next second? !

Without thinking, she stretched out her hand and flicked it lightly, and the invisible divine power bounced on the life knot of Priest Kitty, and the dead knot loosened--

One hand held her:

"Belia..."

The green eyes that were close at hand were overflowing with disapproval.

That is the color of indifference.

Liu Yu shook him abruptly, another wave of divine power--

The knot loosened.

"Cough cough cough..."

After a heart-piercing cough, the priest Kitty finally gasped out, clutching his throat.

The saint son and saint surrounded her:

"Priest Kitty, Priest Kitty? What's wrong with you? Are you choking?"

"Are you okay?"

These young children have not yet realized what happened.

Priest Kitty lay down on the ground, looking not far through the moving heads--

There, there is a towering snow-capped mountain, but the snow-capped mountain is stained with dark clouds, and there is no longer a pure white.

She was at a loss and fear, not knowing what to do.

Shaking all over, like being poured by cold sea water, his knees trembled, and he couldn't stand up. In the end, he could only grab the ground with his head and howled.

"God, you are our god..."

"Our God of Light, God of Hope, God of Order!... We regard you as our life, our belief, and our indestructible existence... But you, why did you abandon us and fall into the darkness?!"

"You have abandoned us, and the light! You have abandoned our thousands of believers..."

"Dark clouds obscure the sun! Dark clouds obscure the sun..."

Every sentence contains blood and every word contains tears.

Liu Yu watched this scene in silence, and suddenly remembered Master Malan who committed suicide. Did he collapse like this when he committed suicide?

Or with the tragic martyrdom?

She subconsciously looked to the side, the beautiful deity hidden in a cloud of darkness.

His complexion was dull and unclear, but it was not difficult to see the calmness of his emotions, as if everything in front of him was nothing more than ordinary, but a grain of dust that the torrent of years would eventually run over.

She used to think that he treated herself coldly--

But now it seems that it is not really cold.

The real cold is like now, you hold everything to his feet, faith, life, and even life, you look like a madman, but he is calm and calm.

And last night, the man who confessed to her and begged her under the mist-was this the same deity?

She was a little confused.

"Belia?"

At this time, his ethereal, slightly warm voice rang in his ears--

Liu Yu was shocked.

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