After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

Feilin stared into Janice's eyes for just a moment, and she felt a slight discomfort in her soul.

She looked away and sighed.

"You have completely given up on light, and even the goddess?"

"Although there are some twists and turns, what you said is basically correct. I am now a non-believer."

Janice's expression was very calm, and she teased in a joking tone: "So you don't have to go to great lengths to persuade me to join the Dark Side."

"I never thought of it that way, it's an insult to you."

Feilin explained hurriedly, and asked curiously: "I haven't heard from you for a long time, what have you been doing hiding?"

"Of course, I'll find a hole in the ground to practice."

Janice's expression was serious, and she didn't seem to be joking.

When it comes to cultivation, Feilin's eyes light up.

Since we have embarked on a road of no return, the secular world is just a training. Janice said that she found a cave to hide in for training, and she was probably not lying.

"So, you are confident in your own abilities?"

Feilin's eyes were shining with a fiery desire to fight.

She couldn't quite figure out Janice's strength, and thought that she had probably reached the threshold of the quasi-sixth level. Since everyone was at a similar level, it would be rude not to fight when they met.

Janice didn't expect Feilin to challenge her as soon as they met.

She saw that Feilin was not even at level six and really didn't want to bully anyone, so she shook her head and smiled as she rejected the Dark Saint's hint of challenge.

"Forget about the fight. I am no longer the Daughter of Light. There is no need for us to fight. I will treat you to afternoon tea in a few days. Now I am going to find Roland."

Janice said hello to Feilin and prepared to leave, but Feilin spun around gracefully and stood in front of her, opening her arms to block her way.

Janice frowned slightly, it seemed that this fight was inevitable.

"Same as before?"

"Same."

This is an old game between them. They are of similar age and are hyped to represent the two major religious sects as rivals, but their private relationship is not too bad.

During the long career of cultivation, people always need a goal to motivate them to move forward.

Feilin and Janice are each other's targets.

No matter who makes a breakthrough, they will look for the other party to learn from.

Don't kill, but don't hold back either.

The main goal is to have fun.

They had both kicked each other's butts hard and had been pinned to the ground and beaten.

The corners of Janice's mouth rose slightly, and she smiled secretly in her heart.

She didn't mean to bully anyone, but Feilin offered herself to her.

Feilin took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, stuffed it into Janice's hand, initiated a ladies' duel, and led the way out of the city.

"Let's go, let's not disturb the fun of the celebration."

Janice wanted to say that staying here wouldn't disturb the celebration, but it was really impolite to say so, so she took the words back.

A quarter of an hour later.

Exhausted, Feilin knelt on one knee and gasped for breath. She tried her best to raise her head and bit her lips tightly.

"This is not the power of light at all!"

"Of course not. I have already left the Court of Light. Why should I use the power of light?" Janice said calmly without even a sweat on her face as she looked at Feilin leisurely.

She had shown mercy.

Although the quasi-sixth level sounds intimidating, it is essentially still the fifth level, and there is a huge gap between it and the sixth level.

Only the weakest level 6 or stupid monsters will be defeated by level 5 monsters.

Under normal circumstances, a level 6 beating a level 5 is like a junior high school student beating up an elementary school student. The elementary school student may seem to be baring his teeth and claws, but in fact he is being pinned to the ground and beaten.

Indeed, Feilin's talent is outstanding among the fifth-level ones, and she has the ability to defeat ordinary sixth-level ones.

She can also kill the giant rhino that Janice defeated half a year ago.

But Janice is not an ordinary person. She used to be the chief daughter of light and is now the object of the witch's contract.

After breaking through to the sixth level, her actual combat power is not much inferior to Roland, so Feilin is certainly no match for her.

Looking at Janice's relaxed expression, Feilin was a little confused and murmured softly: "It doesn't make sense. It's impossible for me to be beaten so badly by someone of the same level."

"I'll correct two things. First, you and I are not at the same level. I've made a breakthrough."

Janice took off her disguise, and the aura of a sixth-level strong man was released wantonly, and Feilin was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Feilin's dull eyes, Janice calmly stabbed her again.

"Second, you are not invincible even among people of the same level. Roland is also at the quasi-sixth level now, but he beats you very easily."

"That's impossible! I had a sparring match with Roland during the World Tree Defense War. We had wins and losses, and I often beat him."

Feilin said angrily.

Janice patted her shoulder and laughed even more happily, "His acting skills have always been very good. Besides, sparring is just sparring, there is no need to kill him."

Feilin was silent.

She asked faintly, "Is the rumor that you and Roland teamed up to kill the mechanic and librarian true?"

"That's fake. All of us together are no match for the mechanics. It's just that they were bullying the weak, and some people couldn't stand it and came to their aid."

Janice said softly, "I have no idea who this kind-hearted person is."

Feilin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

Fortunately, although Janice and Roland were strong, their strength was not so overwhelming that it was beyond her imagination.

"How did you suddenly become so strong?"

The question came out subconsciously, and Feilin regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.

Can this be asked?

As expected, Janice was stunned.

She didn't expect Feilin to ask such a thing. She and Feilin did have a good relationship, and even if Feilin asked her about her measurements, she would tell the truth, but this was really not allowed.

She shook her head, and saw a flash of disappointment in Feilin's eyes, and added softly:

"Feilin, your talent and opportunities are similar to mine. Our strengths should be similar, but now we are not at the same level. Think carefully, what is the difference between us during this period of time?"

She said the right nonsense, which was equivalent to no answer.

She just hoped that Feilin would not give up on herself and cheer up. In fact, deep down she didn't think Feilin could catch up with her.

This is the path of the strong, and although there are examples of overtaking others against all odds, more often than not, they are one step slower and one step slower.

She has a witch contract, and her strength is growing at a speed beyond the comprehension of normal people.

Does Feilin have it?

It's very difficult.

Feilin took a break and finally recovered some strength.

Janice never did anything ruthless. She had used up all her strength on her own and was not injured, so she recovered naturally quickly.

After a few pleasantries, Janice left first and returned to the royal city.

She wanted to see Roland as soon as possible, but Roland was very busy today, so she simply hid her tracks and attended the celebration as an ordinary person.

The ale tasted good, and she was even happier after completely crushing her former rival.

If she was not a serious person and liked to write in a diary, she would probably write something like "Today is sunny and so is my mood."

The world does not produce happiness; happiness always transfers from one person/group to another.

Simply put, happiness is built on the suffering of others.

This is a famous quote from the famous philosopher Marton.

Although it is biased, it is true most of the time.

Janice was very happy, but Feilin fell into painful reflection.

She stood blankly on a small hill outside the city, carefully recalling the sparring process just now. It would be fine if she didn't think about it, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

That asshole Agnese wasn't even sweating.

This is not just releasing water, this is almost releasing it into the sea.

Feilin clenched her fists, bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were slightly red.

She and Janice had won and lost in their competitions, and the winner was usually only a one-or-two-moves win, and the gap had never been as crushing as today.

What was more painful for her than being crushed was that she couldn't even see through Janice's strength.

The Daughter of Light of the past is as bottomless as a deep abyss. Looking at her for one second longer will make your legs go weak.

Unless something earth-shattering happens, it will be difficult for her to catch up with Janice in the foreseeable future.

The gap between them will only get bigger, not smaller.

What is the difference between her and Janice?

During the World Tree Defense War, their strengths were similar, and the World Tree Gifts they received after the defense war were also similar. She had also been practicing hard during this period, so how come there was such a big difference?

Feilin's mind went blank.

She had originally planned to attend the celebration today, report to Roland, and then begin preaching.

She was originally full of fighting spirit, but everything was messed up because of the appearance of Janice.

She walked towards the city in a daze.

Seeing her bishop's attire, no one dared to block her way, and passers-by all made way for her.

Feilin arrived at the Freedom Square in the center of the royal city in a daze.

This square does not have a statue of the goddess like squares in other places, and there are not even a few decent statues. There is only a Freedom Monument in the middle of the avenue leading to the royal palace.

The inscription on the monument says something like thanking the warriors who sacrificed for freedom.

Seeing the full view of Freedom Square, Feilin finally regained consciousness. She made a rough estimate and suddenly remembered that this place was probably the command tower during the defense war.

It was here that she commanded hundreds of thousands of troops to launch a full-scale attack and crush the goblin coalition.

The past seems like a lifetime ago.

Thinking of the past, her chest straightened up and there was a hint of pride on the corners of her mouth.

After all, this is the place where she fought bloody battles, so the emotions are somewhat subtle.

It was funny to think about it. She had tried her best to fight for a viscount's diocese, but it would become a kingdom's diocese not long after.

She opened up three dioceses for the Dark Court: the Kingdom of Gracia, the Kingdom of Lorgar and the Kingdom of Lower Sarson.

Although it does not have exclusive access to the diocese, the Divine Court has the power to build temples in the three major kingdoms to spread its doctrines.

The achievement of opening up dioceses in three kingdoms at once stunned the entire court.

It has been many years since the Holy Court opened up a diocese above the principality level. Feilin has taken over three kingdoms at once. In a few years, when she has accumulated enough experience, the Pope will have to put the three-eyed crown on her head personally.

In the past, she would have been delighted, but after experiencing the defense war, Feilin became less and less interested in secular power. She even refused the Pope's designation as successor on the grounds that she was not qualified enough.

If she really couldn't refuse, she wouldn't even want the title of cardinal.

In the end, she chose to compromise. She could do it as a cardinal, but it had to be a diocese she had personally opened up.

In this way, she served as the black cardinal of the dioceses of the three major kingdoms and moved to Gracia.

Now it seems that her choice was right.

She finally thought of the difference between herself and Janice.

After the defense battle, she returned to the Divine Court, and Janice stayed with Roland.

This is the difference.