Chapter 553 What a Joke

"Oh, yes, it's the Light that returned, poor child, you have suffered," Anthony's body radiated Holy Light, which swiftly flowed from his papal crown, transforming him into the amiable, kind, and solemn Pope beneath.

Unfortunately, his performance was for a blind audience, as the woman could clearly only sense the Holy Light. Her pupils had turned as white as frost, devoid of any trace of black, resembling the degenerated eyes of cave salamanders, with severe loss of vision.

"Really... it's the Light that returned, that's wonderful..." the woman's voice grew weaker, and then...

It couldn't be said that she stopped breathing, for she wasn't breathing to begin with, nor could it be said that she died, as there was not a hint of life in her body, and it also couldn't be said that her soul perished, because she didn't have one. Anyway, she was in a very strange state, so bizarre that even Anthony didn't know what to do, and could only look to Ange for help.