Chapter 274 The Villain Lady Arrives 102
Vivian's eyes moved between Alice and the people struggling in pain, and she understood a little more.
As a god, there is a subtle contractual relationship between her and her believers. It is a spiritual connection and the source of the power of faith.
When believers believe in her wholeheartedly, that pure faith will turn into strength and nourish her divinity; but once their faith is shaken, the imbalance of this contract will bring unbearable spiritual pain to the believers.
She raised her hand gently, and a soft light gathered in her palm, which contained the power of healing and comfort. "My people, I know your pain."
Vivian's voice was gentle and firm, as if it could penetrate everyone's heart. "Please accept my gift. May this light ease your pain and illuminate the confusion in your heart."
As Vivian finished her words, the light turned into stars, falling on every painful face in the square. The people were surprised to find that the pain that was originally like a knife cutting was slowly fading, and the discomfort in their bodies gradually dissipated. Their eyes were rejuvenated with vitality and hope, like a ray of dawn in the darkness, warm and bright.
"Thank you, Your Highness Vivian! Your mercy is like the gentle spring breeze that nourishes our hearts!" A middle-aged woman, with tears streaming down her face, knelt down on the ground excitedly, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly.
"Your Highness, you are our salvation and our light!" More people knelt down, and their voices merged into a torrent, filled with gratitude and admiration for Vivian.
In this devout atmosphere, Vivian's demeanor became complicated. The gratitude and faith of these believers were not entirely rational, but were based on the relief and hope they felt at the moment. Although this faith was sincere, it was also fragile, and once the truth was revealed, it might be shaken again.
She decided to press on and consolidate this belief in a more direct and powerful way. "My people, I know you have experienced too much suffering and disappointment. But please believe that as your god, I, Vivian, will never stand idly by."
Her words were full of strength and determination. "I will personally investigate this matter, expose the evil deeds of those who use faith to commit fraud and plunder, and give you a clear sky again."
As soon as these words came out, the square was boiling again, and the people cheered one after another, as if they had seen the real light of hope. Alice stood aside, her face solemn, with mixed feelings in her heart.
I feel deeply saddened by the current situation of the Church of Light.
"Alice, what do you think?" Vivian turned her gaze to Alice, her eyes filled with both inquiry and expectation.
Alice took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.
"Your Highness Vivian, as the Saint of the Temple of Light, I have the responsibility and obligation to be responsible for all of this." There was a hint of self-blame and determination in her words, "I will work with you to find out the truth and give justice to the people."
Vivian nodded slightly, approving of Alice's attitude.
As Alice finished her words, the atmosphere in the square became more solemn and dignified. Her Highness Vivian had sought justice for them, and they were so grateful that they could not express it in words. They knelt on the ground again, tears and hope flashing in their devout eyes.
"Thank you, Your Highness! Your determination is like a bright star, illuminating our way forward!" An old man raised his hand tremblingly, his voice weak but firm and powerful, and every word he said was like a hammer, striking everyone's heart.
"Thank you, Princess Vivian, for standing up for us and giving us justice!" Everyone shouted in unison. Their voices resounded through the sky and echoed in the empty square, gathering into a force that could not be underestimated.
At this time, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and with a dignified face slowly walked into the square. He was the King of Lanster Kingdom, Lancelot. His eyes were deep, sweeping over everyone present, and finally fell on Vivian and Alice, with a complicated look on his face.
"As the king, I feel the pain that my people of Lanst have endured." Lancelot's voice was steady and powerful, and every word revealed his deep concern for the people. "My Kingdom of Lanst will fully support your actions, find out the truth, and punish the people severely!"
Lanster's words were like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, which not only warmed the hearts of the people present, but also made Vivian feel the solid support from her father. After his words fell, the atmosphere in the square became more harmonious and solemn, as if even the air was frozen at this moment, waiting for the next arrangement.
Lancelot slowly withdrew his gaze from the crowd and gently fell on Vivian.
After not seeing each other for a few months, his daughter had grown from a little girl who needed his protection to a god who could stand on her own and protect all people. This transformation made him feel both relieved and a little sad, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He took gentle steps, and each step seemed so steady and powerful. It was the unique demeanor of a king, and also the deep love of a father for his daughter.
"Ah, An," Lancelot's voice was gentle and loving. He slowly approached with concern in his eyes. "You haven't been home for a long time. The door of the palace is always open to you. Now that things have been sorted out, why don't you come back with me and take a rest, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Vivian looked up at her father. In his familiar eyes, not only was there the king's majesty, but also the tenderness and care that was unique to his father. She smiled slightly, and that smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, instantly melting the chill around her.
"Father, I feel your concern. Indeed, I also miss the warmth of home. However, before that, I still need to make sure that everyone here is properly settled."
Lancelot nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Your kindness and sense of responsibility are my greatest pride. But please believe that as your father and the king of this country, I will arrange everything."
As he spoke, he turned to face the crowd, his voice loud and powerful, "Fellow citizens of Lanst, I am deeply saddened by what happened today. But please rest assured that from now on, our Kingdom of Lanst will no longer tolerate any acts of oppressing the people or blaspheming the faith. I will investigate all the sufferings you have endured and give you a just and peaceful home."
When the people heard this, they all looked up, with gratitude and trust in their eyes. They knew that with the king's promise, the future would be full of hope.
"Now," Lancelot continued, "please go home and have a good rest. If you still feel unwell or have doubts in your heart, you are welcome to go to Her Highness Vivian's temple at any time. It will always be a holy place for you to seek refuge and comfort."