Galadia's roar was like ice and snow blowing through the sacrificial temple, bringing waves of coldness.

Even the flames on the altar became shaking and shining, and were undetermined.

It was at this moment that Galadia fully demonstrated her powerful strength as the crowned saint.

The entire temple was instantly covered by a thin layer of ice and snow.

A strange light burst out from both Xiuyi and Isador.

Around Isador, the ice and snow melted rapidly, and even the top ice and snow magic power could not affect the sacred realm. And around Xiu Yi's body, countless ice and snow merged into his body and disappeared.

This phenomenon caused Galadia to exclaim, and an incredible light appeared in her eyes: "How is this possible? How can you absorb my power?"

"That's another question, Lord Galadia, maybe you should try to calm the anger in your heart. Before you solve all the questions, just as you said, we have too many things to know each other. You just said the fate of the Western Continent? Then you are..."

Galardia looked up proudly: "I am the crowned saint of the Temple of the Western Continent. Galardia, the woman who is willing to give everything to protect!"

Basgate?

Xiu Yi was stunned: "Basgate? That temple guardian? The abyss demon king destroyed the Western Continent?"

As Xiu Yi said this, an incredible moment appeared on Jaladia's face: "How do you know? Oh, my god, you are also the heir of the temple inheritance?!"

As soon as these two sentences came out, they suddenly understood a lot at the same time.

Galadia and Shuyi looked at each other with their eyes.

Finally, Galadia's voice disappeared again, and Electra's heavy sigh came out: "It seems that I need to learn about your past first, child. Would you like to tell me your story? Please rest assured that in return, I will tell you all the stories about me, and there are stories about Simone and Galadia."

Xiu Yi nodded.

He began to tell everything about himself.

Including that he used to live on another planet, because he accidentally occupied his current body. The biggest secret, anyway, the other party has seen that his body is fused by two souls, so there is no need for him to hide it anymore.

He tells about everything that happened on Purgatory Island, as well as his actions and various experiences after leaving the island.

Isador, who was fortunate to listen, was also amazed by the treacherous story that happened to Xiuyi.

Electra, who turned into a woman, was even more amazed: "You are a smart child, and your experience has brought your talents to the limit. I used to think my story was already bizarre enough, but now it seems that you are not inferior to me."

"I am also very curious about your experience. One thing is certain, that is, no matter what achievements I have achieved, they are based on you. Compared with your great inventions, my achievements are too far apart. It is really hard for me to imagine how you made those great inventions. I have thought more than once that if God arranged for me to meet you, I must ask you carefully, how did you do it. Those magical alchemy almost made me crazy."

"Haha, you think too much of me. In fact, I am not an extremely talented alchemist. If I said that in terms of qualifications, I am not even as good as an ordinary alchemist, would you believe it?"

"How is this possible?" Xiu Yi was shocked.

"Nothing is impossible." Electra slowly replied: "One of the reasons why I achieved such a success is that I was very lucky to have obtained the alchemy inheritance of the Western Continent, but to be honest, the Western Continent has never been known for alchemy, and their inheritance in this regard is actually very limited. But on the other hand, their system is different from the current alchemy, which broadened my horizons and increased my understanding of the changes in things. So these inheritances did lay a solid foundation for my later inventions. But there is another more important reason why I was able to make those great inventions."

"What's the reason?" Xiuyi asked curiously.

"Soul Spell." Electra replied: "Since you have seen me in the magic beads left by the troll god, you should know that I am a soul mage."

"Yes, but I can't figure it out, what does that have to do with alchemy."

Electra laughed: "To explain this problem, we have to start with an idea that I accidentally arises when I learned soul spells. It is this idea that makes me the Electra that people worship later. It is also this idea that makes me fall into my current situation..."

Basgate's confession added a huge pressure to Simone's body and mind.

He might be able to see that there was another soul in this body, but he would never see that this soul did not love him, and it would be impossible to see that this soul had been deeply occupied by another man.

What made Simone most helpless was that she could not tell this fact.

As Simone's life in the temple grew, she was no longer the little girl who knew nothing before.

She gradually began to understand the terribleness of power struggle here. The power field is a battlefield of struggle. The higher the place is, the more common frame-up and disputes are.

She once saw a saint burned to death by the priests because of a mistake, and she also saw some people who were in power being cruelly persecuted by their enemies. No one would forgive their opponents. Here, kindness is a fatal weakness.

Simone is very fortunate that she can live in such an environment without changing herself.

She was like a weak cat, living under the staring of a group of jackals.

The reason why the jackals dared not touch her was because a tiger had placed her in their own protection area.

So Simone also realized that if she told Basgate now that she had never loved him, the consequence would be that Basgate would leave in anger.

Then her good days will come to an end.

She had to remain silent.

One month after the conversation that day, Basgate confirmed that he had given up his name as a conqueror.

He entered the place of cultivation prepared for him by the temple, where he received special training from the temple elders.

I have to say that Basgate is a genius, and he is so outstanding in both magic and martial arts practice.

After entering the cultivation land, with the full training of the elders of the temple, his strength further increased rapidly.

His attainments in magic are getting deeper and deeper, especially in soul spells, and his progress has made rapid progress.

In fact, Basgate completed all his magic practice in just two years and became a top-level magician. He officially broke through a year later and became the owner of the Double Holy Land.

This is unique in the history of the temple.

In fact, it is also unique in the history of the entire Fengming Continent.

On this day, a unique ceremony was held in the temple.

Their guardian Basgate has become the eternal pride in the hearts of all girls.

He is so powerful, humble, polite, handsome and genius that he is enough to make too many people move him.

But in Basgate's heart, there was only Simone and only Galardia.

In the evening, Basgate finally got rid of the people who were tangling him.

He came to Simone's side: "Would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

Simone nodded slightly.

They walked all the way on the path between flowers, stood on the top of Mount Michael, and looked at the setting sun in the distance.

Basgate suddenly said, "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Simone was stunned and stared at Basgate.

"Because you are very beautiful today!"

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, and Basgate took out a scroll from his body.

"This is what I got when I cleaned up a sinner in a rebellious land five years ago. It was made by an alchemist, using many precious alchemy materials. I don't know what it does, but I only know that there is a strange spell attached to it that can copy the specified image. I originally wanted to stay and continue to study it and see what other functions it has, but now it is not necessary, because I have found a place to play its worth."

As he said that, Basgate threw the painting axis towards the sky, and a dazzling round of light was released from the painting axis, shooting directly into Simone.

Simone was a little panicked.

Basgate quickly said: "Stand there and don't move."

The sunset is setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Simone, emitting a hint of holy aura.

Light and shadow are reflected on the scroll, and a beautiful picture gradually appears.

It's like a dream and a illusion, attracting thoughts.

Basgate's big hand fell into his hand.

He looked at Simone in the painting and exclaimed, "Yes, this is what it is. This is the most beautiful Galadia in my heart, holy, beautiful, and radiant. I am willing to make every effort to leave your most beautiful moment..."

He handed the scroll in his hand to Simone, and he said, "I will give you this picture of the saint of the sunset, it represents all my feelings for you."

Simone was stunned and saw Basgate's gentle words in his ear:

"Simone."

"kindness?"

"Will marry me?"

This problem is like a thunderbolt hitting Simone, making her completely stunned.

I quit smoking at 12 noon yesterday. It was better at the beginning, and there was no big problem. At 5 pm, I began to feel drowsy. I originally planned to write another chapter at night, but I couldn't write it out anyway. I decided to go to bed.

After sleeping, I felt sadder and I felt so tired as I slept until 5 o'clock in the morning. After sleeping for 12 hours, I was still very sleepy. The manuscript in the morning was written at noon yesterday, but I didn't write it out at all today, and I couldn't check the manuscript, so I just passed it on.

Then I sat in front of the computer, and had a story in my mind, but I couldn't write it out.

I can't concentrate and lose my mind. The whole body will feel cold from time to time, my limbs will become weak, and I feel so strange that I can't describe it.

It's like a drug addiction.

There are two voices in my mind that keep ringing. One is to persevere and it will be better in a few days. The other is to continue persevering, so there is no need to write this novel. It is even better to be broken, and eunuchs can be.

I persisted until 12 noon, and 24 hours passed, and finally made a decision to buy cigarettes and declare that I had failed to quit.

I ran to the door of the shop and drew one.

Damn, you feel refreshed and look at the world differently. It’s like the fighting spirit has been upgraded and you have broken through to the holy realm. The sky in your eyes was originally dark, and when that sip of smoke goes down, it’s dawn.

It's not an exaggeration!!!

I was dizzy at that time.

Then I completely understood that this addiction to smoking has penetrated into my bones.

I completely gave up quitting smoking and came back to write. Although it was not too much or too good, my condition finally began to recover.

Today's chapter was exchanged for five cigarettes. Actually, I was not satisfied with it because I only told the story I wanted to tell, but did not express that emotion. But there was no way, I had to complete the part I should have done today first. I hope I can write the following content well.
Chapter completed!