As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

That’s right, as long as the owner is around, there is nothing to worry about.

Alice's almost blind trust in Roy is the purest faith that does not require any atmosphere or miracles.

For Roy, she couldn't lose.

After adjusting her breath, Alice leaned forward slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

In the center of the altar, Levi held a sword in one hand and waved his arm with the other, bathing in the admiration from White Harbor and even the whole world, with a smile on his face.

Under the holy light, above everyone else.

As the darling of Holy Light, you deserve all the glory and praise!

As for Roy and Alice?

Who cares?!

Levi didn't even bother looking back.

No, perhaps they have also been infected by the holy light at this moment, and are willing to surrender at his feet!

However, at this moment, the cheers that had been rising one after another suddenly stopped.

Levi also discovered that many people's eyes turned away from him and turned elsewhere.

And that direction is...

Levi turned his head suddenly, but the next second, his eyes widened in shock.

Feathers of light fall.

Soft and delicate, it falls like the warm rain in the morning light.

The blonde girl interlocked her fingers with the boy's with one hand, and was praying with the other hand.

It's like a beautiful painting that captures all the beauty in the world.

But in contrast to the tranquil atmosphere, the majestic power of holy light is spreading from far away, spreading to the surroundings with a gentle temperament.

It didn't seem to have much of an impact, but at some point, the holy feathers of light had already fallen to every corner of the church, infecting Levi and Sang's holy light fields.

How is it possible? A Sequence 7, no matter how talented, couldn't possibly condense a form to such a degree?!

Strong suspicion made Levi's mentality waver, and the sword light began to dim.

In the original work, Alice did not perform an exaggerated form of imagery that could cover the entire church.

In the Saint preliminaries, Alice ranked last, barely reaching the minimum number of votes for the formal trial and avoiding elimination.

However, Roy had already prepared a trump card for her.

【Blood resonance】.

[False King] can inspire the true potential of other extraordinary people.

Alice grew up in the slums, which affected her physical and mental development, and seriously delayed the speed of her bloodline advancement.

But her potential is never inferior to any saint candidate!

At this moment, with the blessing of [Blood Resonance], the pure white feathers were wrapped in a golden halo, like falling snow at dawn, dancing gently, silently melting the flowers, melting the starlight, and melting the knight's colossus.

Even the sword light and the bright sun at dawn gradually dimmed at this moment, and were gradually assimilated by the holy white of the feathers.

"That's our candidate for the Saint of White Harbor!"

"Alice, why can she break Lord Levi's embodiment?!"

"The East Continent candidate isn't that great. We have Alice in the West Continent, and that's enough!"

The believers of White Harbor rekindled their faith and chanted Alice's name devoutly.

The believers in the East Continent were confused and frightened, their hearts were in turmoil, and they even dared not believe it.

In more places in the Western Continent, people came back to their senses from the shock of the sword light and the shining sun and calmed their thoughts.

Compared with the falling feathers of light all over the sky, the so-called sword energy and shining sun are gradually dimming and don’t seem to be that great!

"No!"

Levi gritted his teeth and swung his sword again.

"Your mind is in turmoil." Sang said lightly from the side.

"Don't let them interfere. Just maintain your original intention, and the Holy Light will protect you and me."

Sang's words had a wonderfully gentle power, which helped Levi regain his composure.

The two of them worked together to push their bloodlines to their limit.

A single sword strike sent white thunder surging. Silent chanting accompanied the holy light, which blossomed directly into the sky.

The concreteness depends not only on the bloodline level, but also on the bloodline level.

With Roy's help, Alice barely reached Sequence 6.

But Sang and Levi are both Sequence 6, and with years of skilled cooperation, they eventually surpass Alice with their full strength.

But, is this number of votes enough?

Roy was satisfied after confirming that Alice's votes were approaching one million, second only to San and Levi.

In fact, in Roy's opinion, it was enough to ensure that the little maid retained her qualification for the trial. It would be best if she could compete for a ranking, but it didn't matter if she couldn't.

Alice's performance now has far exceeded Roy's expectations.

Even with the combined efforts of Sequence 6s Sang and Levi, they were unable to widen the gap with Alice. Anyone with a discerning eye would realize who the most dazzling Saint candidate was.

However, one person was not satisfied.

Alice opened her eyes a little and saw that her vote was still not as good as Sang's, but she gritted her teeth unwillingly.

Not enough. That alone is not enough.

Be it votes or the world's admiration, none of these are important.

As for Levi's provocation, it was even less important. Alice didn't think that she and her master would lose to that kind of guy.

However, only in front of Roy, she wanted to be the most dazzling one.

Charlotte, Nia, Lyanna, Jon Snow and others have always been like this. In their respective fields, they are always the undisputed focus of the audience.

The second and third ones are meaningless.

Only the first one can be worthy of the master.

Alice never doubted that Roy could help her win, but she didn't want to rely on Roy for everything, just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor, and be pushed to the position of Saint by him.

That would be meaningless as well.

It’s not enough to rely on the master alone, you have to work hard too.

Alice must use her own strength to become the brightest one in her master's heart.

As the girl's earnest thoughts filled her mind, a blazing white light blossomed!

Chapter 55: The Holy Maiden of Destiny, the Angel Incarnate

[Seraph], this ability initially only temporarily increases bloodline power and enhances overall strength.

Under Roy's long-term guidance, Alice has become quite proficient in using the [Seraph] and can unilaterally enhance a certain ability, such as increasing only strength or only speed.

But Roy's guidance was just based on Alice's growth curve in the original work.

At this moment, Alice, with her deepest thoughts in her heart, used the [Seraph] to the extreme, not only improving her bloodline level, but even pouring all her strength into the concrete presentation. The difficulty was far greater than simply improving a certain physical ability.

With [Bloodline Resonance] combined with [Seraph], Alice's bloodline level briefly broke through Sequence 5!

On this basis, Alice further strengthened the degree of the holy light's manifestation and condensed her bloodline to enlightenment!

Along with this longing, the shadow of blazing white wings blossomed!

Behind the girl, wings of light spread out, like crystals condensed by the morning light, dreamy, beautiful and pure.

Beneath its wings, the stars faded, the flowers melted, and the tall knight surrendered.

at the same time.

Above White Harbor, the rainbow-like sword light and the majestic sun gradually became blurred at this moment.

Instead, there was a swirl of bright white light and a sky full of colorful feathers flying in the air.

The dazzling holiness comes towards us, dyeing the world pure white.

People unconsciously stretched out their hands to welcome the feathers falling from their heads.

The moment you come into contact with it, you will be immersed in the purest beauty in your heart.

It's not just love, power, or the passion that is aroused at the moment. Everyone has their own pure land in their hearts.

Maybe it is the naive dreams of childhood, maybe it is the missed white moonlight, or maybe it is the simple reunion of a family of three.

Even a golden bloodline cannot resist the most instinctive touch from the depths of the soul of an intelligent creature.

Surrounded by the falling feathers of light, Charlotte saw the sworn knight swearing an oath to herself, Nia saw the boy kissing her tenderly under the stars on a summer night, Lyanna saw a peaceful afternoon with the boy under the warm autumn sun, and Jon Snow saw him sleeping with the boy in front of the fire on a winter night with snow and wind.

Carl suddenly found himself back at an ordinary dance party, the moment he passed by the black-haired girl.

Even Sister Theresa's eyes blurred for a moment, and she mistook the blonde girl on the altar for the saint who had disappeared into the night.

Even the Sword Saint Leo paused, as if he saw a fox swordsman who was destined to never wake up.

Simon, the Cherubim, who was always gentle and unhurried, was stunned at this moment, even forgetting to breathe for a moment.

When Simon came to his senses, he found that his eyes were wet.

It's not just him.

All those who are touched by the falling feathers of light may have their hearts beating fast, shed tears, or smile with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter whether they are believers or not. People instinctively make prayer gestures, but they are not praying. Instead, they sincerely thank Alice for the beauty she has brought them.

Different from White Harbor, which is blessed by the Falling Feathers of Light.

The people of the East Continent witnessed this scene and fell into great surprise and even panic.

"Why, why would anyone surpass Lord Levi and Lord San?!"

"It's obvious that the Eastern Continent is the land favored by the goddess!"

"Who exactly is the candidate for the Western Continent..."

At the same time, the entire Western Continent cheered continuously.

Whether they are the knights of the Lionheart Kingdom, the elves of the Emerald Council, the teachers, students and wizards of the Magic Academy, or the frontier warriors of the Winter Empire.

Even the golden sands of the Western Regions and the islands of the South China Sea.

Even though it was just a projection, the scene of the girl, filled with misty light and feathers and holy beauty, was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Perhaps they are not devout believers in the Holy Light, but at this moment, they are willing to believe in that beautiful angel.

It was unknown how long it took for the other saint candidates on the altar to come back to their senses.

They were no different from the people in the audience; even if they didn't want to express it, they instinctively burst into tears and were deeply moved.

Visalia had half-knelt silently without her knowing when.

Levi was no longer able to maintain his sword energy. He fell to the ground, breathing rapidly, his eyes wide open, unable to believe it.

"This is impossible!"

"What on earth did you do? Why could a maid, a maid, be blessed by the Holy Light to such an extent?! This doesn't make sense..."

No one cared about Levi's inappropriate roar.

Even Sang, who was hailed as the child of miracles, looked extremely pale, his eyes trembled violently, and he fell into deep doubt.

The presiding priest finally came out of the beautiful scene at this moment, wiped away his tears, and stood up again with sobs and excitement.

"Everyone, I think I don't need to say more."

"Ms. Alice, it has proven everything!"

On the light screen, Alice's votes had already jumped to first place.

Two million.