Chen Yin felt a sense of alarm in his heart.

That kind of alertness came suddenly, and she felt something was about to happen but hadn't happened yet.

The god lowered his gaze, first sweeping across the palace, and then landed on an alley near the palace.

Under the silent moonlit night, there were no patrolling guards in the narrow streets.

There was only a group of towering figures.

They wore different costumes, as if they were disguised. Their heads were wrapped tightly and hung slightly, as if they were silently waiting for something.

The fate of everyone was clearly visible to Chen Yin.

"The Order of Destiny? Or...the Cult of Destiny."

Chen Yin murmured that the people gathered in the alley at this moment were all members of the heretical order, or it could be said to be a group of heretics.

The difference between heretics and pagans is sometimes ambiguous. For example, the Temple of the Cross was initially regarded as a heretical order, and then gradually developed into a pagan religion.

Through the monks in this alley, God gazes upon their destiny.

The teachings of the Order of Destiny are largely derived from the True Religion.

However, regarding the scriptures, the Destiny Order and the True Religion had great differences.

Three hundred years ago, the first generation of religious leaders put forward two major principles and declared openly: There is only the original scripture and no other scriptures. The Lord is the master of destiny.

The first president of the religious church believed that the Acantra and the Creed had misinterpreted the Lord's will and must be abandoned. Secondly, he claimed that among the Lord's seven names, the "Lord of Destiny" should precede "heavenly salvation", which was just a misinformation spread by later generations.

, accidentally or intentionally recording the wrong order.

Relying on his personal prestige and reputation, he widely spread this shocking statement, which caused turmoil in the true religion.

As a result, the entire Order of Destiny was excommunicated by the Pope, declared a heretic, and excommunicated.

From then on, the Order of Destiny began its wandering destiny. Generations of ascetic monks strictly abided by their doctrines and hid in the marketplace.

In the alley on a moonlit night,

All the congregants suddenly raised their heads.

They looked into the depths of the alley.

A slender figure wearing a dark robe walked out of the darkness. His exposed hands were dark purple and slender, with four-jointed fingers, totaling twelve.

That was a drow elf, also known as a dark elf.

"Blessed be our Lord, and blessed be our destiny."

The drow walked in front of everyone, raised his head and said.

Everyone else responded one by one, and they all praised in unison.

“President Rebecca delivered the Lord’s teachings.”

After praising him, the drow said calmly.

Everyone held their breath when they heard the words. They quickly raised their hands and started a praise ceremony adapted from the ring ceremony, and then recited three prayers of praise.

The drow took out a scroll of paper from his arms and spread it out for everyone to watch.

"The princess of this holy city, Venakana, was chosen by our God and the Lord of Destiny. She has seen the words copied from the ancient scrolls. She is in great glory, but she is not aware of it.

Know."

With one word from the drow, Baoxiang solemnly described the text on the scroll.

"Praise your God, for this will be taken care of."

After everyone read the words on the scroll, they raised their hands to perform a salute and praised in unison.

"The princess of the Holy City..."

The drow paused and then said:

"Rebecca relayed her words and said: Vinakana has embarked on the road to understand her destiny. She is close to our supreme teachings, the truth of the world. The road is long and arduous. We, the religious, have the responsibility to keep this sister in the right direction.

May the Lord take care of her and our destiny. Praise the Lord of destiny.”

The drow chanted loudly with a tone of voice.

Everyone praised in unison again, and the will of the Fate Fellows was united in the praise.

Then, the drow looked at a monk dressed as a maid.

He instructed: "Luolei, you are a maid in the palace. Sister Rebecca has something to tell you. All you have to do is do it."

The maid named Luo Lei took a step forward and nodded slowly.

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Venakana spent several days studying ancient Chinese in her study.

Her daily schedule is linked to Jane's.

The princess would wake up when the morning prayer bell rang, and be carried to the study by the maid.

At this time, Jane was praying in the study while waiting for her. Veena Khanna always showed contempt for Jane's unwavering morning prayers. After Jane finished reciting the scriptures, breakfast would be sent to the study by the maid.

Then, Venakana would have classes in the study room, and Jane would teach her theology, the study of ancient Chinese, rhetoric and logic, etc.

In the afternoon, Venakana would study scriptures and ancient sayings by herself. In order not to disturb her, Jane would leave the study and leave her alone.

Even though Venakana is accustomed to being alone, the process of pondering the mysteries of heaven in boring scriptures is still unbearable.

If it weren't for the family curse, she would have wanted to throw these books into the fireplace every second. Anyway, she already hated the words of the true religion.

This afternoon, Venakana was flipping through theological classics as usual.

She had anointed her with holy oil and scrubbed her hands with holy water. Since Venakana first understood the ancient saying "destiny" last time, she has been impatient to understand it further.

Dongdong.

Just when she was about to open a certain page of the Creed, there was a knock on the door outside the study.

"come in."

Vinakana's tone was cold, and she had never concealed her displeasure since her legs became disabled.

"your Highness."

A familiar-looking maid walked in, her legs trembling slightly, and she slowly saluted Vinakana.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, my name is Luo Lei."

The maid did not answer Vinakana's question, but introduced herself in a panic.

"What on earth is wrong with you?"

Venakana was bored and didn't care about the maid's name.

The maid named Luo Lei walked over step by step, and Venakana saw that her face was panicked and a little pale.

"your Highness..."

Laurel walked up to Venakana.

Venakana looked at the somewhat nervous maid with doubts, and felt wary in her heart.

For some reason, that majestic voice sounded in her ears again.

Aisaya.

Aisaya.

Aisaya.

Venakana tried to ignore it and put it behind her.

Luo Lei took a deep breath, then raised her hand, her arms trembling, and performed a ritual that looked like a ring salute, but was not a ring salute.

"Your Highness, don't be deceived by false prophets, false saints, and false scriptures! People in the church have misinterpreted the Lord's meaning. The real God is not in the church, but in the Order of Destiny!"

Luo Lei clenched her fingers tightly. She was afraid that after pouring out these heretical words, she would be kicked out by Venakana, and then her head would fall to the ground, but there was no turning back after firing the bow.

"Only 'Lord of Destiny' is the Lord's first honorable name, and only destiny is the truth in this boundless world!"

The words fell in the empty study room.

Luo Lei already had the consciousness of death, and while talking, she begged the Lord for blessing.

What surprised Luo Lei was that Venakana did not kick her out of the house.

Instead, the princess raised her eyebrows, looked at Luo Lei curiously, and then asked her to tell her about the so-called Destiny Order.

Luo Lei was a little flattered, but she quickly remembered the words relayed by the drow.

Then, Luo Lei took a deep breath, performed a praise ceremony, and recited a few prayers of praise.

There was a hint of fanaticism that could not be concealed in the corner of the maid's eyes, and the act of preaching touched the deepest chord in her heart.
To be continued...