"Xia!"

  A sturdy arm immediately picked her up from the ground and held her in a horizontal position, Cynthia didn't make a sound, staring blankly at the handsome young man close to her, her mind still receiving chaotic messages about life.

  This seems to be her brother...

  "Your Highness! The trial hasn't ended yet, and Her Highness Cynthia has already used this trick twice! Today, a reasonable verdict must be given!"

  Two bishops blocked his way.

  He wore a white scale armor, looking majestic and dusty. The nobleman from the imperial family had a short, golden hair, shallow blue eyes that were dignified and worried, with deep facial features as beautiful as a sculpture.

  For this handsome brother's stunning move, Cynthia accepted all the memories.

  The Rydania Dynasty, a full three thousand years away from her high-tech empire of Rydania.

  And she was struck by a beam of light and sent back three thousand years to the kingdom of Rida, where she became the third princess with extraordinary abilities.

  This wave of nostalgic memories, combined with the epic plot, was something she had watched on TV when she was bored - the changing fortunes of the Rydania dynasty. After all, she knew the lead actress, and sharing the same name and surname as the third princess made it really hard to forget.

  Although there may be some variations, history should not change.

  Three thousand years ago, humans were still ruled by the gods of light, and they could learn magic through their faith in the gods. Unlike three thousand years later, when all human power was stripped away due to the disappearance of the gods, and they had to develop technology to catch up with advanced races like elves and dwarves.

  As for this princess with the same name and surname, Cynthia just said "whatever".

  This is a proud and arrogant princess who thinks she's gifted, relying on the favor of her brother, Prince Loka, to become the Saintess. However, due to her affair with Marquis Cortis, which tainted the position of Saintess, she was exiled to Temolia, an extremely poor and barren vassal state, where she was eventually killed by her sister Minnean Rita, who took over as the new Saintess.

  ...

  So she really offended the God of Light, and he finally opened his eyes once, and then blasted her here?

  Her greatest crime was just posting a few other people's g-photos!

  This made her directly lose her originally wonderful star life and became a princess who was about to be taken away to be beheaded.

  Do you want to go home?

  The memory was cut off at this point, and suddenly a line of small words jumped out in front of Cynthia.

  Nonsense, who doesn't want to? We're all going to die anyway!

  Defeat the Radiant God and drag him off his throne to get a ticket back home.

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  The three big words "Guang Ming Shen" made her expression crack.

  It's really retribution...

  Who are you?

  Cynthia was shouting in her mind, but got no response, and the small words in front of her were also disappearing bit by bit.

  "Cynthia, you have to believe me, I'm always with you no matter what." Luojia's solemn and serious words echoed in her ear, warm breath sprayed on her ears, "I know you won't do such a thing."

  Cynthia temporarily broke free from her stunned state, came back to herself and realized she was still on her handsome brother's body, and the strength of his palm made her bones ache.

  The crown prince doesn't believe her as much as he seems to on the surface.

  Cynthia's hand pressed against his chest plate, a cool sensation spreading from her fingertips to her brain, and she quickly understood that she had to do something to save her life now.

  "Luojia, don't shield her. When it comes to the gods, we can't afford even a hint of laxity, not even for your own sister." The queen's eyes flashed on the throne, her tone turning stern.

  "Put me down."

  The girl lifted her face, and on the smooth skin like a broken eggshell, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and in the blue eyes that rippled like water waves, there was a calm demeanor. "I'll explain it to them clearly."

  Luojia looked down at her for a while, and finally hid his worries between his eyebrows, carefully putting her down.

  Cynthia's feet touched the ground, dressed in finery standing beside Loka, her gaze searching within the grand hall before finally locking onto Curtis Marquess, who was dressed in a uniform and looked every inch the gentleman.

  Her gaze locked in place, Cynthia's exploratory eyes sized up the marquis for a moment before her eyes welled up with unspoken words.

  Although her appearance is still passable, it's far inferior to that of her brother Luo Jia. Why is this princess so blind?

  Feeling her gaze change, Marquis Curtis said in annoyance: "Cynthia, let's get everything clear today! Stop entangling me! As the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light, it is clearly forbidden for you to have any relations with anyone. You know that doing so would be a blasphemy against the God of Light, and yet you...and you..."

  He seemed to be out of breath, and the words behind him couldn't be said anymore. The difficult-to-speak appearance caused his face to turn bright red, attracting a lot of sympathetic eyes.

  Her Majesty's expression on high became even colder.

  Cynthia was neither proud nor perturbed because she remembered that this Marquis of Curtis seemed to like her sister Minnie Anne.

  Is this roughly a triangular love affair full of power struggles?

  "What about you?"

  "Must this be said?! Your Highness, do you have any shame?!" Curtis, enraged, knelt on one knee and spoke to the Pope and Empress: "Forcing your way into my residence, confessing your love for me in the middle of the night, and almost killing the guards who protect me!"

  "You describe yourself as a little girl, without any power to resist being trampled by me." Cynthia said slowly: "If you didn't have the slightest response or hang my emotions, would I go find you in the middle of the night?"

  "Marquis of Curths, a slap in the face doesn't make a sound, right?"

  "You! You are the most noble saint of Rhodania, a servant by God's side. How can I refuse your request? Even if it is unreasonable!" Curtis' eyes were visibly disordered for an instant, and in just that moment, Cynthia understood that this was a well-planned play.

  Wait a minute...

  Her sister Minnie Ann is to be the Holy Girl, if she were here, she would have given up her position to Minnie Ann, then it wouldn't constitute the condition that she must kill her in order to take the position.

  It seems safer to think of ways to escape while being exiled.

  Cynthia's eyes kept changing, and as for conquering the Bright God, it was necessary to keep her life first before considering how to do this.

  "Cynthia, don't you have anything to defend yourself with?" The queen's gaze remained fixed on Cynthia, the most dazzling rose she had nurtured and raised, now on the verge of withering.

  Cynthia quickly made up her mind and prepared to showcase her exquisite acting skills.

  "Of course."