Minnie Ann said from behind, "May God bless us, the racial chaos there is notorious. Be careful of the dwarves, they love to steal and are unfriendly. It's also rumored that there are still remnants of giants, be cautious."

  Cynthia: "Alright, may God have mercy."

  Curtis's bloodshot eyes followed Minnie's figure tightly in the cage, because Cynthia's sweet words made her lose her divine position and offend God. She was personally sealed with a mute spell by the Crown Prince last night and became dumb.

  Curtis's hands grasped the black railing, hoping that Minnie would turn around and look at him, but he got nothing, not even a glimpse of her eyes.

  Curtis's face contorted in agony as he pounded his fists against the cell bars.

  She glanced at him, walked to the side of the carriage, and under the cover of a red cloak, took out a bag of gold coins from the window and handed it to Cynthia.

  "These gold coins have been blessed by the Vatican's divine magic. After eternal night, do not approach the forest. If there is an accident, use your divine magic and the gold coins will help you resist a part of evil."

  He gently stroked Cynthia's pale face, looking at this stunningly beautiful face and said seriously: "I promise you, Cynthia, I will definitely bring you back."

  Cynthia was still not used to Lu Jia's intimate movements, although she had a very good impression of this face, but just the blood relationship of being siblings cut off all her crooked thoughts.

  "Got it, brother."

  The carriage drove out of the imperial palace and started its journey on the rose-colored earth illuminated by sunlight.

  "It's a good thing I'm not a saint." Not until the carriage was out of sight did Luka whisper, "My dearest Cynthia."

  Everyone else had left before Minnie turned to Luojia and sneered, "She doesn't seem to care about you at all, even after being exiled."

  Luojia turned back to look at her, his handsome face tense with a tight jawline and gloomy eyes. "Shut your mouth, Minnie! Unless you want to end up like Curtis."

  Minnie snorted coldly, hiding the jealousy and resentment in her heart, turned around and left.

  He had the ability to stop all this from happening, but he acquiesced in Minnie's plan.

  Only in this way can Cynthia belong to him.

  Cynthia sat in the carriage with a small fan in her hand, her face without any sadness but deep contemplation.

  The progress bar for conquering the God of Light has always been 0, and she still doesn't have a clue.

  Tahmorya is where the Dark God's avatar resides, and she is now farther from the Light God than ever before, and closer to the Dark God's avatar.

  This feeling is really terrible.

  A boat ticket is simply beyond reach.

  Cynthia irritably closed her fan, she was ready to make enough money to retire in her best years, but was blown into this era, and still had to do all sorts of blasphemous things.

  The pouch of gold coins on his knees was opened, and a thread of golden light leaked out, followed by an aura of sacred, supreme, and pure air.

  She casually picked up a gold coin, knowing it was her only lifeline.

  Empress Three's Princess Cynthia is the best holy maiden with excellent divine talent, while the popular star Cynthia is a vase with only beauty and 0 combat power. What is divine art? Forgive her for never having learned it, let alone used it...

  *sigh*

  She tied the bag around her body and covered it under her cloak, Cynthia looked worried.