Chapter 159: The Maiden Reveals Her Divinity Once More

Su Nian returned to the main street of Bai Shui Town.

At this moment, even though the source of the Plague had been eliminated, Bai Shui Town was still shrouded in the toxic miasma of plague magic, the air heavy with death.

There were almost no pedestrians on the streets, only a few robust young men here and there, carrying the critically ill.

Exhaustion and despair were etched deeply on their faces.

The air reeked of a nauseating stench, while scavenger birds circled overhead, ready to feast at any moment…

Within the town, doors and windows were tightly shut, the only way to somewhat block out the poison.

Following the town’s directions, Su Nian headed straight for the Town Chief’s office.

It was a somewhat grand two-story building, noticeably newer than the surrounding dilapidated houses.

Two young men stood guard at the entrance, their faces haggard, eyes filled with vigilance and unease.

“May I ask if the Town Chief is here?” Su Nian asked softly.

Unlike her usual ethereal and clear voice, this time her tone was gentle and warm, carrying a subtle power to soothe.

Since she couldn’t reveal her identity, her voice couldn’t betray her either.

After all, she was a renowned Magic Girl Idol from the West Continent—many would recognize her voice.

“The Town Chief is very ill and not seeing visitors,” one of them replied stiffly.

Su Nian curled her lips slightly.

If she were to take off her Cloak of Concealment now and reveal her true appearance, could she “muddle through” with her cuteness?

Hmph…

What was she thinking?

Why did she always want to solve problems by relying on a woman’s looks?

No!

That was an exception only with the Horned Demon Bastard.

Other times, she had to toughen up!

“I’m here to treat the illness. I’m a Light Magic user,” Su Nian said without wasting words, immediately showing a small display of Light Magic from her fingertips.

Pure, holy light danced like lively sprites, dispersing the plague toxins around her.

The young men’s eyes brightened instantly, as if they had glimpsed hope for salvation.

“Please, come inside.” After a moment’s hesitation, they stepped aside to let her pass, though suspicion lingered in their gazes.

‘In a small town like Bai Shui, how could there possibly be a Light Magic user? But whatever—better to try first. If it doesn’t work, we’ll just throw her out!’

***

The Town Chief lay on his bed, his face gaunt and extremely haggard.

His breathing was weak and irregular.

Sitting beside the bed was a middle-aged woman, presumably his wife, wiping his forehead with a damp towel.

Her eyes were swollen and bloodshot—obviously she hadn’t rested properly in a long time.

“Madam, this girl says she can heal the illness. She is…” the young man whispered at the door, his voice trembling with both hope and uncertainty.

Before he could finish, the Town Chief’s wife interrupted.

“Please convey my gratitude to the young lady, but we’ve already invited many doctors. None helped; they only made things worse.”

Her voice was hoarse, tinged with exhaustion and helplessness.

She had long given up hope of curing her husband.

Su Nian walked straight to the bedside and took action immediately!

She didn’t have time for lengthy explanations; there were many others waiting to be saved.

Starting with the Town Chief was necessary.

She needed him to organize the townsfolk—otherwise, going door to door would take forever.

The Horned Demon Bastard… er, that jerk, had only given her half a day.

She stretched out her hands, unleashing Light Magic at once.

In an instant, a warm golden light flowed from her palms, enveloping him in a soft radiance.

‘Holy Light Healing.’

This spell was special.

After purchasing the S-Rank Light Magic affinity through the System Shop, the spellcasting method had been instantly implanted in her mind.

According to the locals, this was a blessing from the Goddess of Light, classified as a Divine Spell.

Besides Holy Light Healing, there were several other Light Magic spells for healing, purification, and amplification.

As the golden light seeped into the Town Chief’s body, it swiftly destroyed the toxins caused by the plague.

Like a tidal wave smashing through decay!

‘Hmph hmph hmph!’

Her Light Magic could even annihilate a Necromancer, so dealing with a virus that had already lost its source was a breeze.

Su Nian felt proud and confident in her own strength.

At this moment, she could already sense life returning to the Town Chief’s body.

About ten minutes later, the Town Chief’s complexion gradually regained color.

His once furrowed brow relaxed, and his breathing became steady and strong.

He slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling before turning to his wife, confusion and disbelief in his gaze.

“I… I think I had a very long dream…”

The Town Chief’s wife covered her mouth, tears streaming down like a broken string of pearls, falling one after another on her cheeks.

She knelt by the bed, holding her husband’s hand, sobbing uncontrollably—joy, excitement, gratitude… emotions so tangled she couldn’t speak.

The two young men at the door stood dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

‘Healed already? So fast!’

They exchanged glances, shock and elation shining in their eyes as if witnessing a divine miracle.

“There are many more sick people in the town who need treatment. Could the Town Chief please organize them to gather in one place?” Su Nian interrupted their amazement directly.

No time to listen to their stories; there were still many people waiting for her help.

The Town Chief struggled to sit up, gazing at the girl who had saved his life.

The maiden before him was like an angel descended from heaven—not only healing him but now offering to heal the entire town.

Wonderful!

“I… I will gather the townsfolk immediately.”

His voice trembled with excitement as he struggled to get out of bed, only to be supported by his wife and the young men.

**

“Dong~~! Dong~~!”

The bell that called the town together rang out.

Compared to before, the ringing was more urgent—clearly signaling a grave situation.

Previously, Bai Shui Town had used this bell twice to distribute supplies; those still able to move would soon come.

Within an hour, three hundred people gathered in the town square.

Supporting each other, their faces were written with pain and despair.

In the center of the square, Su Nian stood atop a makeshift wooden platform.

Though simple, the platform became sacred because of her presence.

She took a deep breath and raised both hands, her fair arms glowing faintly under the sunlight.

“Holy Light Radiance.”

Su Nian softly chanted the incantation; her voice carried an almost divine resonance, echoing over the square.

A golden beam descended from the sky, enveloping the entire square as if a miracle had arrived.

Every ray carried healing power, penetrating the bodies of the sick, dispelling disease and repairing wounds.

Those who had been on the brink of death slowly regained color; pale faces flushed with warmth, and expressions of pain eased.

They opened their eyes, feeling the changes within, astonishment blooming across their faces as though witnessing a miracle.

In an instant, the entire square erupted in cheers.

“Heavens! Is this the descent of the Goddess of Light?”

“This must be a divine emissary of the Goddess of Light!”

“She is the… the Saintess!”

People cried, laughed, embraced, and gave thanks to this unknown “Saintess,” grateful for the hope and light she had brought.