"And I believe, your ability is certainly not limited to this; Magic Power can bear the spirit and even the soul. This is the source of Strength for the Mage and Magician, and also the reason your Healing is accompanied by a calming effect.

"Perhaps in the future, not only tangible pain, but even intangible, soul-deep scars, you will be able to heal with this gentleness—"

[Hero's Unpaid Love Healing Successful]

[Nether Sea Dream's Effort Extreme Failure]

[Pope's Erosion Decrease (273-23+30=280)/10=28, Erosion Level=109-28=81]

[The Pope has escaped life-threatening danger and can leave the Cathedral during the day]

1.5. Saving in the Last Moments (Unpaid Love with Special Effect)

2.6. Recession of the Black Dreamscape (Weaken+30, Main Body Lvl+3)

3.7. Mutation of the Distant Night Sea

4.8. Resonance of the Sea Moon Demon Corpse

9. Special Attack by the Mermaid Hero!

10. Critical Success/Extreme Failure

D10=d10(6)=6

♛: Recession of the Black Dreamscape (Weaken+30, Main Body Lvl+3)

Shortly after closing her eyes, the darkness in front of the Hero gradually faded, revealing a vivid and beautiful scene.

She found herself in the Pope's dreamscape, within a city as if dreamed up in a white fantasy, and in many parts of this city, there were various, either exquisite or rough, yet all equally artistic paintings in vibrant colors.

Despite the city being empty at the moment, with just a glance, it was clear that the builders and the residents who lived here must have been full of Vitality, filled with upward enthusiasm and positive creativity.

However, when the Hero climbed to the top of a church tower and overlooked this brightly colored White City, she discovered that the entire White City was surrounded by infinite murky darkness, the outer layer of the city had been entirely eroded by dim filth.

The Hero didn't hesitate; she jumped directly from the rooftop and flew out of the city.

She rolled up the sleeves of her Nun's Clothes, lifted the hem, and devoted herself to the task.

In her hands appeared a white light, purifying and removing the filth in the city bit by bit, like wiping away years of grime to reveal the original color.

When encountering buildings already riddled with wounds, she simply smashed them with a fist, then under the coverage of the light, the pieces of the ruins transformed into piles of brick materials, and the Hero, relying on a rough memory, constructed them piece by piece back to their original form.

Though there were some discrepancies in the details, it mostly seemed close enough.

She felt no fatigue nor urgency, repeatedly performing the tasks of cleaning, destruction, and rebuilding, restoring this city which, despite the passage of time, was still magnificent.

As her restoration reached a certain extent, the black tide surrounding the city began to stir restlessly.

But before they could revolt, the Hero angrily flew out of the city and threw a fierce punch, the light pierced through the gradually rising waves, suppressing them back down.

In this way, unknowingly, the black tide gradually receded, and although the White City still bore many scars, it now appeared rejuvenated.

Meanwhile, in reality, the Hero slowly opened her eyes, drops of exhausted sweat fell from her hair, wetting the Pope's robe.

[Pope's Erosion -30=51, can leave the Cathedral at times other than sleep]

[Nether Sea Dream Erosion Group Level+3=Lvl 69]

"I'm sorry, I couldn't destroy them all." Realizing that the receding tide meant the Great Demon retracted most of its power, the Hero weakly said.

"...No, you have done very well, far beyond my expectations." The old Pope's eyes filled with divine light, looking at his hands with some complexity, seeming to find it hard to believe.

"Just saying thank you can't express my gratitude to you at this moment...

"But Hero, now, please rest well first."

The old man stood up, his back straight and expression gentle.

"Now, perhaps there are things I can handle myself."

He lightly raised his hand, and a Soft Holy Light supported the somewhat unsteady Hero.

Under this heavy but non-dazzling light, the Hero closed her eyes, her white hair dyed black anew, her breathing gradually stabilizing.

[The consumption of Unpaid Love exceeded the limit, the Hero fell into a sleep]

[Prayers of the Depraved Hero (10+success)]

D100=d100(50)=50

[] Heavenly Queen

D10=d10(7)=7

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