"God...God, it really hurts!" The figure in his arms had silver hair already soaked with cold sweat. She opened her unfocused eyes, staring blankly at the void before her, only left with unconscious cries from her mouth.
God felt a pang in his heart.
Looking at Gallia in this state, an unprecedented emotion seemed to rise within his heart.
There was a kind of subtle and dense pain near the left side of his heart.
He placed Gu Shengyin in the Holy Pool of the Great Cathedral.
The Holy Pool was filled with the completely golden Power of Faith and Power of the Holy Spirit.
In the past, Gu Shengyin liked this place the most, but now, as soon as her body sank in, the entire water of the Holy Pool began to boil.
Before her painful cries could emerge, a warm body embraced her from behind.
Cool and gentle energy transmitted into Gu Shengyin's body from every part of the body closely attached behind her.
