But Sang's faith was shaken by the miracle of the feathers of light that day.

"Your Excellency, I do not understand."

"Could it be that Alice is the chosen one who is destined to be the one? Then what am I?"

“What should I do…?”

Since childhood, he has been taught by everyone to become a saint and bring salvation to the world.

This is the only meaning of Sang's life.

He doesn't care about power, status, wealth, or dignity.

It’s not because Sang has a noble character, but because only the position of saint is what Sang’s heart desires.

Now, this only meaning was easily destroyed by Alice, and Sang fell into great confusion.

Simon smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, kid."

"You are the Son of Light. Alice is just a test given to you by the goddess."

Sang raised his head suddenly: "But..."

Simon put a finger to his lips.

The pure magic circle slowly lit up, and vast light surged in.

Bathed in the ocean of holy light, Sang's eyes gradually lost focus, as if bleached by this overpowering power.

"When you are lost, have faith in the Holy Light. Your fate is already determined, and the Holy Light will guide you."

With every word Simon spoke, he carved golden holy symbols into San's body.

"My fate has been determined, and the Holy Light will guide me..."

Silently reciting Simon's hymn, Sang's eyes finally regained focus.

There is no more confusion, no more haggardness, only a strange warmth.

"Thank you for your guidance, Archbishop."

"Please rest assured, I will not disgrace my mission. I will complete the trial given by the Goddess and ascend to the position of Saint."

Sang spoke softly, but was so firm.

Simon looked away. "You certainly won't fail in your mission."

"Lord Archbishop?"

"Nothing, the trial is coming soon, go get ready."

Only after Sang left confidently did Simon cast a look of pity at his back.

Although there were some mistakes before, the trial ability should not be affected too much.

Preparations for Alice are complete.

The problem is that there is a variable that Simon has to pay attention to.

Roy Ironblad.

If it weren't for him, Alice would most likely be under their control now, or at least they should have established a good cooperative relationship.

Although from a rational point of view, Simon doesn't think he can cause any trouble, but he never ignores any minor hidden danger.

Recalling the latest information, Simon's smile became intriguing.

"No wonder you rejected me so bluntly back then. So this is the kind of relationship you two have..."

The unknown will lead to mistakes.

He made a wrong move by prejudging Alice as a bullied maid.

As the Cherubim, Simon would never make the same mistake again.

The next morning.

After the Saint's preliminary selection and a half-month tour, the Saint's Trial officially began.

At dawn, the blonde girl beside him had not yet woken up. As soon as Roy opened his eyes, he encountered the expected fate-defying moment.

Chapter 69 The Curtain of Trial

[Warning! A fate intersection with an angel has been detected, triggering a destiny-defying mission. Every choice you make will change your fate, so choose carefully!]

[Current Fate-Defying Node Angel]

[Angel's Fate Reversal Progress]: 15%

Alice's fate-defying node is undoubtedly the Saint Trial.

In the original work, Alice and her destined heroine tried their best to defeat all competitors, performed a perfect round dance, and successfully won the position of saint.

The little maid has now transformed into an angel.

The Holy Maiden of Destiny, the Blazing White Angel.

Below the goddess, above all living beings.

Alice will be respected by thousands of believers, and even the Pope will be wary of her power.

And her bloodline will be sublimated by the saint's ritual, surpassing any golden-level bloodline in the world, and even surpassing those fallen mythical creatures, truly taking a step towards becoming a god.

With Alice at that time, even the cultists could not hurt him at all.

It can even help Charlotte and the others.

As long as you ask, Alice will not refuse.

No need to worry about the fate of 'Bad Boy Roy' and the blood of the false king, just blame everything on Alice.

She will stand up for herself and fight bravely, and she will also use all her power to drag the world into the quagmire.

That is exactly the future I want to pursue.

That's how it should be.

"But whether as a master, as a guard, or as a man, you can't be so useless as this."

Roy muttered this and ruffled the girl's delicate hair, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

She must not be allowed to bear everything for herself.

In order to reverse the fate node and learn the secret of the [False King]'s promotion to a higher level, he must help Alice win the position of Saint.

This remains unchanged.

However, he could never let Alice be taken away by the church and let her bear everything for him.

Regardless of the church's secret plot against the Saint of Heaven's Fate, Roy couldn't accept being separated from Alice.

In the original work, if Alice does not fall in love with any of the original heroines, she will be controlled by the Church of Holy Light and forcibly taken to the East Continent.

Although the plot seems to be very close to this ending, but now he has the support of Charlotte and others, he may not be unable to compete with the Holy Light Church.

But now, let’s focus on dealing with the Saint Trial.

The sun is rising.

The final event of "Angel Rondo", the Saint Trial, is about to begin.

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White Harbor Church.

The church was once again packed with people, and people's enthusiasm was even greater than during the primaries.

This time, even many extraordinary people and low-level rules found it difficult to enter the church and could only gather outside to watch the projection.

As time approached, several saint candidates arrived at the scene one after another under the escort of knights.

Every time a candidate passed by, there were cheers.

However, the combination of the blonde girl and the black-haired boy is the most shocking.

"Lady Alice will win!"

"Master Roy, please do your best too!"

For the people of White Harbor, this pair has long surpassed the candidates of the East Continent and has become their belief.

As long as you personally experience the baptism of the Falling Feather of Light on that day and witness the miracle that belongs to Alice, it is hard not to be shocked.

Even the local tycoon, the young master of the Rafa family, held a cross in his hand and knelt devoutly by the road with many Holy Light believers, praying for Alice.

The scenes of the Saint's Trial were also being broadcast in churches across the Western Continent.

Alice's voices of support were also heard continuously, and people from all over the world now had the same wish.

However, a completely different voice echoed throughout the Eastern Continent.

"The Son of Light will win!"

"Down with the false angel!"

"The Holy Light is with us!"

The fanatical believers had long been blinded by humiliation and anger, and were unwilling to accept the fact that Alice was superior to Levi and others. They kept shouting and roaring, and their hostility was surging to the extreme.

It’s not that there are no followers of Alice here, but no one dares to speak out publicly.

Otherwise, the so-called believers of Holy Light will inflict atrocities on them that are no less severe than any cultists.

Inside White Harbor Church.

The representatives of various factions were not as emotional as the residents outside, but they were also engaged in fierce debates.

"Lady Alice's miracles have proven that she will never lose to any candidate!"

"But that's just an illusion of bloodline level!"

"That's right. If we really want to decide the winner, we should wait for them to decide in the trial!"

"No way, no way! You don't really think a mere maid can defeat the Knights Templar, or the Son of Light who once wiped out an entire cult!"

The church leaders in the East Continent were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and their status was already higher than that of the church leaders in White Harbor. Now they were talking and talking with smugness on their faces, making the latter feel ashamed.

The high-ranking church leaders in White Harbor were filled with sorrow, and the expressions of Charlotte and the others also became heavy.

"Indeed, the situation is not optimistic." Charlotte sighed.

Nia said with disdain: "No, why are you not optimistic? Do you think Alice will lose to those ugly people?"

Jon Snow coldly asserted, "It's just a guess. In a one-on-one fight, Alice is not inferior to anyone, but they probably won't give Alice a chance."

Nia was choked by what she said.

Yes, after the previous controversy, Alice did win the hearts of the people of White Harbor.

But the cruel truth is that human hearts cannot be directly transformed into power.

In a real trial, only strength decides everything.

The several saint candidates became more united than ever after their defeat to Alice, and their alliance was foreseeable.

"I'm so angry! If that's the case, then Alice is definitely going to be bullied!!"

Only then did Lyanna smile faintly: "That may not be the case."

"Aren't there some fellow students following you?"

"How could his words possibly cause Alice to be wronged?"

When these words were spoken, the girls were all startled and smiled knowingly at the same time.

Even though the situation was four to one, they felt hopeful just thinking of that trustworthy young man.

The forefront of the seat.

The taciturn gray-haired swordsman rarely takes the initiative to talk to his old friend.

"Your chances of winning are slim."

"You should have heard about the Son of Light. As for Levi..."

"He is not my direct disciple. I cannot teach him."

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