"Your Holiness, Holy Daughter," Father Yodel humbly greeted.
Julia continued her prayers, completely ignoring Father Yodel's presence.
The latter felt slightly embarrassed but could only wait patiently in place.
The Holy Daughter of Light holds absolute authority within the top-level design of the Light Church, an existence that transcends mortals, capable of direct communication with the Light Goddess.
Not to mention that he was merely a regional bishop, even the Red-clothed Archbishop could only humbly greet Julia in her presence.
It took a while before Julia finished her round of prayers, slowly releasing her clasped hands, then casually lifting her right hand to the side.
A nun serving nearby hurriedly stepped forward to respectfully support Julia as she slowly stood up.
She then turned her head, looking down at Yodel below with a high and mighty demeanor; her face devoid of any expression, every gesture exuding a noble aura.
