defilement

The milky white holy light flows meanderingly on the ceiling of the church hall---mysterious and mixed mysterious patterns, outlined by the golden frame, and the ancient holy power slowly flows through the hollow in the middle. The white ~ turbidity left on the big ~ legs is somewhat similar.

In the short blank after bliss, Muir seemed to touch the back of the white robe on the altar again. This back was as ethereal and fuzzy as smoke, and his body floated upward as if attracted by a magnet.

The pure and atomized holy power was separated between the two, and the voice in Muir's heart became more and more urgent. The extremely solemn and pure white seat of God was facing his mysterious back. Is this God?Muir stretched out his hand in a daze, trying to touch the white robe of the god, wanting to have some communication with his god, even if it is a charity in the eyes.

"Muir?" Yakemohe looked helplessly at the godless son. Sure enough, my Muir was very delicious. For the sake of his first time, he had to wait for the next time. While thinking, he bowed his head and kissed Sheng Zi had already been sucked ~ sucked red and moist lips, moved his lower body with one hand, no longer restrained the feeling, and ejaculated.The two of them were wiped hastily with the pile of torn and shapeless dresses.

The ancient and heavy aura of the holy light carrier on the dome poured down, Yakemohe was stepped off the round platform, watching the holy light cover Muir in amazement, and stretched out his hand to snatch Muir back.

"I advise you not to." The Youyou voice suddenly sounded, and the owner of the voice slowly emerged from the darkness,

His face is as glorious and majestic as a mural of a god, and there is a faint gentle smile on his face, which does not compromise his majesty, but makes people admire and respect him.The blond hair that was originally like the sun has turned into deep black, and this change is more suitable for his temperament. Through his body, he can faintly see the ground behind him, Arthur, that guy who is of great significance in Muir's life.

This man Yake naturally knows, but the current situation can't help him. "How is this going?"

The atomized holy light slowly spread and enveloped Muir, and the blurred face of the white-robed god gradually became clear. Who is this...?Muir moved his fingers slightly.

"It's just to get back his divine power. This person is not something you can touch. Go away, if you don't want to die." Arthur stared at the dazzling holy light, and the slight curvature of his mouth only made people feel ironic.As he spoke, he turned around and opened a space to leave.

Reluctantly, Yakemohe tried to pull Muir out of the holy light, and the demon body was instantly corroded with scorched black marks, revealing the deep bones.A wave of anxiety made him frown, and he didn't believe that Muir would be at his mercy again when he had the strength.

At the same time, the face of the white-robed god became completely clear, familiar yet unfamiliar, it was his face.

"You, why..." Muir stared at him in a daze as he approached... The transparent divine body fit together so well, as if they were one.

The continent finally welcomes their god back.

During Muir's tenure as archbishop, the faith of light spread far and wide in Valoran.Gain an overwhelming advantage in the war with the demons.

Several years later, God's favor came to this continent again, and the God of Light compiled by people has the exact name - Muir.

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