Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Saturday evening, Xing Mo and Aurora attended the Starsea Mass at Saint Auroth Cathedral, sitting in the last row.
The benches were filled with believers, piously looking at the sky above the church filled with starlight, devout expressions on their faces.
On the altar at the head of the church, holding a thick scripture in her hands, Holy Nun Lilis recited in an even and devout tone.
"Above the White Tower, stars shine brightly."
"Below the White Tower, life flows like a river."
"The Starsea, in a perpetual state of flux, washes away our sins and despondency, leaving only hearts of gold."
"She said, Great Harmony will eventually come."
"Hearts of gold will eventually hang above the stars."
As the Holy Nun recited softly, the nuns washed their wands in the Starsea Spring and then lined up and started down the aisle between the benches.
They waved their wands continuously, and a gold light diffused, accompanied by a gentle breeze brushing over the faces of the believers.
Xing Mo calmly sensed the starlight permeating the air. It has been a while since she experienced such a peaceful atmosphere.
When she was a child, she stayed at an orphanage. Apart from a couple of adults wearing top hats—who often came to ask her about her memories of the shipwreck—she has hardly communicated with anyone.
At that time, Xing Mo's greatest pleasure in life has been gazing at the star-studded sky in the courtyard.
In the dark blue night sky, the stars were white at times and gold at other times, looking like gemstones floating in a dark ocean.
As she lied on the lawn and counted the stars, it felt like she was putting gemstones into her treasure chest.
Xing Mo would usually fall asleep while counting stars, and then wake up to the glow of the morning sun the next day.
On those nights when she was alone, the stars watched over her all night and protected her.
That experience made Xing Mo a loyal follower of the Goddess.
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As Xing Mo was immersed in the past, she suddenly noticed something entangling around her thigh
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