Sapphire, who was about to leave here, was startled for a moment.

She looked at the white-feathered raven not far away, showing hesitation, but finally said nothing.

Wait until the two red-robed bishops and all the elders have walked out.

The fat white-feathered raven walked up to her.

Seeing its beak opening and closing, Archbishop Byron's deep voice came out.

"Safley, the spirit of baptism in your blood seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

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