"Of course I know I am not Him!"
Felicity's hands were now restrained by invisible hands. Although she could not move, her scriptures had already risen into the air and were hovering in front of the statue, continuously supplying the magic elements in her body to the statue.
"I am the Saint Evelyn. This statue belongs to the Moon God. I am supposed to repair it!"
Felicity didn't understand why the Lord God appeared at this moment to stop her. In her opinion, helping Feno repair a statue was no big deal. Besides, as a saint who replaced the Moon God, she did have the obligation to repair Him.
The force that was restraining her wrists became stronger and stronger. Felicity twisted her body and tried to escape, but there was no flat surface behind her to lean on, and her wrists were too difficult to break free from the tight control that was suspended in the air.
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