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The golden eye pattern hovered in the air for about five seconds before slowly drawing in on itself, turning back into a speck of light and retracting into Lin En's chest.

Although he felt that Yellow Pelt had it rough, Lin En still had to ask, "...System, did Yellow Pelt possess me?"

The elusive system appeared again.

[No, don't worry about that nonsense,] the system said. [You don't actually belong to this world, so Yellow Pelt can't possess you. That was merely a token of Yellow Pelt's power. It's a good thing, too.]

Lin En didn't understand. "What do you mean?"

The system said, [It means you've been officially cleared. You really are a Living Saint now. If the Inquisition chases you again, you can ask the Adeptus Custodes for help. It'll probably work.]

"Oh..."

Lin En accepted the answer.

But then he felt something was wrong. "Wait, I have an offensive skill now! Why would I be afraid of the Inquisition?!"

The system replied meaningfully, [Who can say...]

Lin En said speechlessly, "Shut your crow mouth. If you curse me again, I'll take you down with me."

While Lin En bickered pointlessly with the system in his mind, the Adeptus Custodes and Sisters of Silence stood up first.

The psychic credentials had been verified.

The priest was cleared.

All three checks had passed without issue.

The Custodian commander extended a hand and gestured to the side, saying respectfully, "Please disembark."

Following the Custodian commander's direction, Lin En disembarked and stood beside the Adeptus Custodes and the Sisters of Silence squad.

Lin En was cleared, so the Adeptus Custodes and Sisters of Silence turned their attention to Calgar.

Calgar was not on their list of people to receive this time.

Their attitude toward Calgar was much colder and harder