lcionline Chapter 303 Coexisting with Me
Chapter 303 Coexisting with Me
In terms of intellect and strategy, it is no exaggeration to say that Fan Qingyin is the best in the world.
Jiang Yu was worried that he might go crazy and act recklessly again, as he wasn't without a history of such behavior.
“Don’t worry about him,” Moya comforted her. “Aren’t we enough to put your mind at ease?”
That's true. Even if she was worried, there was nothing she could do to help. Once Qingyin had made up her mind, there was no room for her to interfere.
After arriving in the Aurora Empire, Fan Qingyin did not do as Jiang Yu expected. Instead of visiting his family first, he sent a servant with a letter and then went to the Holy See with a cold expression.
Compared to his usual quiet and low-key demeanor, he has been quite high-profile this time.
As a divine messenger who had achieved fame very early, he had already served as a divine messenger for an important diocese of the Aurora Empire long before he became a couple. The Aurora Empire had given him many divine messenger robes.
Long robes, everyday clothes, formal attire... they have it all.
Later, he married Jiang Yu and became a divine messenger under the Ocean Empire, which provided him with everything he was entitled to.
The formal attire he wore at the banquet in the Ocean Empire's palace was the most magnificent attire symbolizing a high-ranking divine envoy of the Ocean Empire, but compared to the more breathtaking attire of the Aurora Empire, it appeared much duller.
After all, the authority of the religion in the Aurora Empire is superior to that of the monarchy.
Upon entering the Holy See, Fan Qingyin changed into the most magnificent divine messenger robes, a symbol of the highest-ranking divine messenger in the Aurora Empire.
The silver-white robe was covered with transparent crystals, each containing a shimmering point of light. These crystals were made using a special technique to seal divine glory within them; the more crystals there were, the stronger the divine messenger's abilities.
There are also many ice-blue gemstones scattered throughout.
This ceremonial robe was different from the pristine white divine robe he wore during prayers; it made him appear even more slender and tall, and gave him an unapproachable air, like a true god.
It appears to be a magnificent beauty that transcends the mundane world.
Unfortunately, his hair and eyes were no longer the same color as before. His holy attire, paired with his fiery red hair and eyes, revealed an invincible ferocity, as if anyone who dared to stand in his way would be burned to ashes.
Fan Qingyin has actually changed a lot after marriage. When Jiang Yu first met him, his eyes were indifferent and distant, keeping people at arm's length.
In his interactions with Jiang Yu, he gradually became gentler and warmer, and in Chen Xin's words, he was full of husbandly charm.
But if Jiang Yu were here now, she would be surprised to find that her gentle and refined husband's face and brows were now covered with ice and snow. It was not just the indifference he used to have, but a more imposing and tangible aura.
“My dear child, you are making rapid progress.” The Pope, with his back to him, offered neither a welcome nor a kind greeting.
Fan Qingyin immediately understood what was going on.
He stared coldly at the familiar yet unfamiliar back, and without hesitation, instantly released a magic circle, simultaneously activating defense and attack preparations.
This is the strongest magic array he can currently unleash after exploration and practice.
A sudden burst of light appeared beneath Fan Qingyin's feet, becoming intensely bright. The jagged ice seemed to materialize out of thin air, its thick shell snaking outwards at incredible speed.
It not only tightly enveloped the open space within a radius of several dozen meters around him, but also erected countless icy thorns, like a menacing monster or a sturdy fortress.
"Ah, how sensitive," the Pope sighed, slowly turning around, but seemingly unsurprised by Fan Qingyin's actions.
"Judging from your manner of coming here, I knew you had already noticed something, but I didn't expect you to be so perceptive."
"Heh heh!" As if recalling something amusing, the Pope burst into laughter: "Indeed, my judgment is still quite sharp. If it were this old fellow..."
He looked down at his body and waved his hand dismissively.
"They were too foolish; until the very last second, they were still indulging in their own wishful thinking and pipe dreams."
After saying that, the Pope looked at Fan Qingyin, who was protected by layers of ice and thorns, with a somewhat fanatical gaze, and said, "You are the most ideal."
What's the most ideal thing? A container?
Fan Qingyin showed no fear or trepidation, but simply stared expressionlessly at the monster that had taken over her teacher's body.
Even the divine light, after being trapped for so long, eventually went mad, allowing its desires to run rampant, and ultimately became an evil spirit.
"Aren't you going to ask what happened?" After talking to himself for so long, the Pope, or rather the Divine Light, couldn't help but feel a little bored. He was eager to try and hoped that Fan Qingyin could communicate with him according to his preferences.
"It's nothing more than you setting a trap to take my teacher's body. I just don't know if he was willing to give himself up or if he was forced to compromise?"
Fan Qingyin gave a faint smile and asked.
"Oh? You're asking this because you want to avenge this old man?" Shen Guang's eyes were mischievous.
"What a pity. It seems that the respectable yet pitiful old man must have been coerced by you and is in great pain, right?" Fan Qingyin shook her head. Although she was still smiling, her eyes grew colder and colder, and her blood-red pupils became cold and lifeless.
Such a fair and kind old man, such a glorious and accomplished pope, did not deserve such an end.
"Instead of feeling sorry for others, you should worry about yourself." Shenguang scoffed disdainfully. "Are you planning to fight me with this bubble-like thing?"
He slowly raised his foot, and in an instant, he was on the high platform in the middle of the hall, standing next to Fan Qingyin's "fortress".
With just a light touch of the fingertip, the ice, harder than steel, shattered into dust.
Fan Qingyin's magic array, which she had poured all her efforts into, was so easily destroyed by the divine light.
Fan Qingyin gave a self-deprecating smile, without showing the panicked expression that Shen Guang had expected. Shen Guang curled his lip and simply waved his hand, and the jagged, intertwined icy thorns disappeared completely.
"With your intelligence, you should have known by now why I lured you here. Aren't you afraid? How about it, do you regret coming back?"
Fan Qingyin squatted down, touched the ice and snow that had turned to powder on the ground, and said indifferently, "I was bound to come back this time eventually. If I hadn't come back this time, you would have had other ways."
"I really hope you've come to your senses and aren't like this stubborn old man."
"In a way, isn't it an honor to coexist with me?"