The saying goes.
When you feel pressure and think you’re about to get depressed, the first thing you should do is not determine that you’re sick.
But first see if the people around you giving you pressure are really insane!
Although she is the most loyal weapon cultivated by the Church, Bright Light is not devoid of her own thoughts. With age, so inexplicable worries have been entangling her.
And today, in the Sain Dungeon, successfully pressured into bursting out the "selfish" attribute, she finally understood what the worries entangling her were—
"Why do I have to believe in Holy Light?"
"Why am I following the Archbishop’s instructions?"
She stood still and talked to herself. These questions had never crossed her mind from childhood to adulthood, as if a chain tightly bound her thoughts, preventing her mind from wandering to these questions.
But today, the arrival of pressure opened the door to a whole new world for her.
At this mont, a solemn and grand voice suddenly erged in her mind:
[You are a faithful servant of Holy Light, and must contribute to the Church’s cause this lifeti].
"That’s it, I’m a faithful ser..."
Another voice, filled with temptation and frivolity, sounded.
[You are not a servant of Holy Light; you just happened to have talent and were taken back by the Archbishop from the orphanage. He makes you do dirty and tiring work every day. You have long repaid the twenty years of upbringing, you were born free, you shouldn’t be defined!]
"Yes, yes, I am free..."
In Bright Light’s mind, there’s a fierce battle of ideals. [Selfishness] brought thoughts she might not have had in a lifeti, and because these thoughts violently conflicted with her long-held beliefs, the result was apparent.
She crashed.
Fanatics’ faith is not easily shaken.
However, if shaken, it collapses like a flood.
Staring at Bright Light standing like a puppet, Invisible Flesh actually stopped its attack, seemingly quietly observing the situation.
So monsters were attracted, surrounding this female knight, while Invisible Flesh ford a wall around Bright Light, isolating her from the monsters.
Bright Light’s delicate body trembled more violently, even rolling her eyes.
The solemn voice in her mind gradually dominated; her eyes beca clear, a flash of relief in them, but the deepest subconscious showed a trace of regret.
But at this mont, Invisible Flesh suddenly relaxed a gap, letting a monster in.
It was a shriveled humanoid monster, its head resembling an octopus, but with a thick, transparent, white tentacle-like organ floating on the back of its head.
This was the [Brain-sucking Monster] from Bloodborne, characterized by using white tentacles to suck people’s brains and [Spiritual Vision].
Everyone knows, in a world view similar to Cthulhu Mythos, what happens when Spiritual Vision increases—seeing things that shouldn’t be seen.
To match the No Light Area vibe, Gong Qiying made a small alteration to the Brain-sucking Monster here.
Instead of sucking people’s Spiritual Vision, it infused Spiritual Vision!
"Ah!"
Bright Light was grabbed, the tentacles instantly pierced into her brain; as blood spurted, it seed sothing was being injected into her brain.
The pain temporarily halted the internal battle of voices; she struggled to kill the Brain-sucking Monster, hurried to heal the wound, gasping, glaring at Invisible Flesh.
With high Spiritual Vision, Invisible Flesh appeared differently in her eyes again.
"Ah..."
Unable to describe exactly what she saw, she knew one thing.
The pressure that had already exploded now was even greater!
The solemn voice in her heart completely vanished, leaving only that seductive voice; a trace of a smile erged on her face.
If anyone who knew her were here, they’d probably be terrified because Bright Light never smiles!
"Hey, I’ve got it."
Bright Light raised her middle finger towards the sky.
"Damn Holy Light God!"
She would never foolishly follow the Archbishop’s instructions to do those disgraceful dirty jobs again!
She is now carefree and loves freedom!
"I must let other sisters experience this too!"
anwhile, Hade and his team, who were posing for photos, shivered violently.
"What’s going on? Suddenly got cold?"
Hade wondered to himself and continued to tighten the chain in his hand that had been enchanted with Invisibility Technique.
This chain bound a monster, which was currently being purified by Lica using Divine Arts.
Hade’s intention was to create a scene where a monster willingly knelt before this person to be purified.
However, Lica, like a skinny monkey, stood tremblingly before the monster releasing Holy Light, no matter how you looked at it, the scene was off, he seed too scared.
Previously indifferent to the external world, as ti in the darkness grew, fear now made him shiver at any noise.
No choice, Hade could only shoot his back, and placed so wounds on Lica’s calves to make his trembling seem caused by injury.
Indeed, besides the Image Stone from the Invisibility expert, Hade had another one, just to be safe, both were filming, and Hade was editing at any ti.
"Should we consider leaving?"
Albud asked in a low voice, eyes filled with unspeakable disappointnt.
With a mysterious expert seated, they absolutely can’t make any moves this ti, even the Shadow Brotherhood can’t, and he gradually felt the pressure too, it’s better to leave early.
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