After being fed to top-tier orcs, I became the darling of the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 527 Carefully Prepared Sister Outfits
The Silverwing Temple is located in the Endless Ice Domain. The people in the temple live in the bitter winter all year round. Their clothing is never as sacred and beautiful as defined by the secular world, but rather impractical.

The divine robe that Yin Ling prepared for Liang He was the same style as hers, and only the Holy Maiden could wear it, which shows how much she valued Liang He.

"Ahe, I feel like you're more like a saint than I am~"

As a saintess, Yinling was admired and revered by the people of the temple and believers from a young age. However, because of this, she had to hide her true nature and be a saintess in the eyes of believers who conformed to worldly expectations.

Liang He is different. She has no shackles or worries, and she doesn't need to pretend to be a god who loves the world but is above it.

But it was precisely this casualness and naturalness that allowed Yinling to see true divinity in her.

"How about it? These are matching outfits I specially designed for us! Aren't they beautiful?!"

Yin Ling pulled Liang He to the large dressing mirror, where they stood side by side. Their two faces, though different, were extremely authoritative, and their eyes both revealed a sharp and intelligent light, making them look like twin sisters.

Yinling's saintess dress is very similar to the medieval dress in Liang He's memory, with a white robe as the base and covered with intricate and exquisite gold patterns.

A matching cloak warmly enveloped Silver Feather, and her unique golden crown, paired with her sacred and solemn expression, made her truly worthy of the title of saintess as she looked down upon all living beings.

"This is...Phoenix?"

Looking at herself in the mirror, Liang He raised her hand to cover the embroidery on her robe.

Similar in style to Silver Feather, the intricate patterns have disappeared, and a blazing phoenix soaring through the sky is embroidered on the light gold robe. It is so lifelike that you can almost see it take off from the robe and cry out in a passionate voice.

"Yes, I think Phoenix has both a soul that yearns for freedom and is unrestrained, as well as bravery and perseverance, just like you."

In addition, Yinling also prepared a cloak for Lianghe, which was the same red as the phoenix and embroidered with gold lace, making it particularly dazzling in the world of pure snow.

"I did my homework specifically for you, don't underestimate me~"

When Yin Ling first met Liang He, she felt that red was the perfect color for her, so she specially used a red and gold color scheme when designing the costume.

Not only did the red color make Liang He's skin appear even whiter than snow, but it was also because she wore fiery red that she resembled an invincible war god on the battlefield, majestic and unyielding, able to give everyone endless confidence and courage.

When Yin Ling received news that Liang He had single-handedly wiped out the rebel headquarters, she became even more convinced that her intuition was correct.

Liang He is a born war god!

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Liang He didn't know how to express Yin Ling's deep feelings, so she could only gently hug Yin Ling, leaving her with a thousand words unspoken.

Yinling was overjoyed when she was suddenly hugged and then let go, yet she also felt a rare sense of pride.

Especially when she saw Liang He's slightly upturned lips, she was so happy that her tail almost couldn't be controlled and it wanted to wag in the sky. She also became more and more enthusiastic when talking about her design inspiration.

"Not to brag, but if I hadn't been born a saint, I might have been an excellent fashion designer~"

However, Yinling did not think there was anything wrong with being a saintess.

If she wanted to, becoming an anonymous designer wouldn't be difficult.

"Oh right! I almost forgot the most important thing!"

Yin Ling slapped her forehead, almost knocking her golden crown off.

She placed her hand on the gemstone on the brooch of the cloak and pressed down hard. In an instant, the originally soft and comfortable cloak transformed into a hard, golden suit of armor.

"Hehe~ This is a unique design from my temple, you should try it!"

Whether it's a saintess or a priestess, the outermost cloak, besides providing daily warmth, is also a suit of armor capable of withstanding powerful attacks.

The armor is made of a special material, and all armor is treated equally, distinguished only by color and the number of gems. For example, the armor of saintesses and divine children is gold, while that of priests like Yin Lie is blue, and ordinary guards are mainly silver.

Yinling designed a unique red armor for Lianghe.

"What an interesting design."

Following Yin Ling's instructions, Liang He transformed the red cloak into armor, which covered her body perfectly, almost without any gaps.

Most importantly, Liang He did not feel any obstruction to her movements in the slightest, nor did she feel any increase in weight.

"Of course! I loved switching back and forth when I was a kid."

When Yinling was a child, she was a real little devil.

Every time she wore her cloak, everyone would secretly breathe a sigh of relief. But as soon as she suddenly transformed, it meant that someone was bound to be pranked and suffer. The people who were originally surrounding her would immediately disappear without a trace, fearing that they would be caught and 'played' with.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as Yinling was about to chat with Lianghe about her childhood anecdotes, a gentle reminder came from outside the door from the head maid.

"Your Highness, Ms. Liang He, the banquet is about to begin. Please move in and take your seats."

"Oh no, I got so carried away talking that I completely forgot about the welcome banquet!"

Suddenly remembering the important matter, Yin Ling slapped her forehead and bluntly said that beauty can lead people astray.

He then opened the door, ignoring the head maid's surprised and shocked gaze, and pulled Liang He directly towards the palace where the banquet was being held.

"Your Highness! Remember to change back into your cloak!"

The head maid, who didn't have time to say much, only remembered to tell Yinling to switch states.

Otherwise, she feared that when everyone saw the Holy Maiden in her armored form, they would instinctively run away, and she would lose face in front of the distinguished guests.

Yin Ling, who was running frantically forward with her back to the head maid, casually waved to indicate that she had heard him, but did not switch to another position immediately.

It wasn't until Yin Ling and Liang He stood at the entrance of the banquet palace, breathing steadily, that Yin Ling slowly changed back into her cloak, amidst the horrified expressions of the maids and guards.

"Is it really necessary? They're all acting like they're terrified..."

Yin Ling, extremely dissatisfied with their expressions, felt that her image in Liang He's eyes had been damaged, and began to grumble and complain.

"They just have too little resilience. I was clearly trying to help them improve!"

Seeing that Yin Ling was about to explode with anger, Liang He, who had also changed back into her red cloak, smiled and reached out to tidy up Yin Ling's slightly messy hair and the golden crown that had been blown askew by the wind.

"Alright, my Holy Maiden, it's time for us to go in."

After tidying up Yin Ling, Liang He also straightened her own clothes to avoid embarrassing Yin Ling in front of the people in the temple.

After all, she is now a guest specially invited by Yin Ling, and her every word and action represents Yin Ling.

"squeak--"

The palace gates opened from the outside, and Liang He and Yin Ling stood side by side. The luxurious light inside the palace shone on them, as if they were covered with a layer of holy light.

Outside the door, snow was white and white. The wind howled past, and the cloaks billowed. When the crowd caught sight of the phoenix that was like a blazing flame, they couldn't help but gasp and couldn't look away for a long time.

"God... has descended..."