"Light from heaven!"

At the same time, the other people on the continent, the other races, all saw this light like day, and unconsciously felt a great power, as if there was a pair of compassionate eyes watching them in the heavens, so gentle that people were unconsciously moved and burst into tears.

The zombie beasts moving in the wilderness seemed to sense the great danger and lay still quietly, and the zombies that were attacking humans were also like beasts that sensed danger, and they didn't know what to do.

"God of light has not forsaken us, God loves the world!"

The old man, who already felt that he was going to die, suddenly fell to his knees and prostrated his head, and he reverently recited the □□, as if he had infinite words to speak to God in his heart.

The faint white light spots, which are usually invisible to the naked eye, are stretched into a thin line, and converge into the white light from afar, adding a little bit to the light.

Everywhere, the people who stayed in the city had a similar touch, and many of them, like the old man, began to invoke the name of the god in unison, and let the power of their faith gather into the white torrent, becoming a force that could wash almost the entire continent.

The light that had been in Tavano began to expand uncontrollably, gradually spreading farther away, but the farther it went, the thinner the white light became, like moonlight in some places, and less convenient than starlight in others.

If someone were to look down from above the continent at this time, they would be able to see those places that were completely dark, either they were alien beliefs, or there would only be zombies, and nothing else.

In the inland sea, the king of the sea, Yasian, is high on the throne, I have to say that this inland sea has made their lives much more stable, the environment here is not very good, but it is also far away from the zombies that those companions have become, and the mood is much more relaxed.

The white light reflected down from the surface of the sea, and Yasian waved his scepter, and a phantus appeared in front of him, as if looking down from the sky, looking at the white light like a flying dragon, and the brightest place was the continent of Tawano.

"I remember that the Son is there now. ”

She whispered, and the mermaid princess beside her looked at the terrain together, and nodded silently: "Yes, I heard that my sister will soon become a saint." ”

"The power of the Cult of Light will not die in this era. ”

When the mutation protruded, how many people were also working hard, wanting to sit and watch the demise of the Cult of Light, the death of one era will always mean the rise of another, everyone wants to be the leader of this and make their own race and their own power to a higher level.

The king, the emperor, is nothing, only to dominate the entire continent is a greater dream, or even go further, to become a god.

It is said that the god of light in the past was a god who gathered everyone's beliefs, but that method is no longer verifiable, so that today's high-level professionals have a sense of despair.

No matter how strong the mana is, no matter how great the ability, how long can it last?

Even a long-lived mermaid cannot gain permanent life under the influence of mana, nor can it jump out of this starry sky to look at a more magnificent world.

"Yes, they are not weak. ”

It is not visible, but it can gather so much faith power, this continent is destined to be the world of the Light God Sect.

Today's crisis will not be a turning point for them.

"Let your sister work harder, I need a saint in name and in fact, since the position of the Sea King can also be sat by me, then, why does the position of the Pope have to belong to the male?"

Aquaman, if she didn't have enough ambition, she would never have become Aquaman.

"Yes. The mermaid princess did not hesitate, looking at her well-behaved and obedient sister who could only see with a face, it was not as useless as it seemed, and their sisters knew from an early age that if they wanted to succeed, they had to have more strength than males, no matter how that strength was obtained.

Who does not have a weak time, but when he is weak, he can dominate the strong for his own use, and he is destined to become a strong man in the future.

At first, when the pillars of light in the various circles were finally able to be connected, the Holy Son was relieved, and he asked the bishops to draw the circles that he had researched himself, which could be more conducive to combining the free will power into purifying holy light, as for the effect, it could only be said that it looked brilliant and amazing.

Because it is flashy, it is not too difficult, and with the holy light of the clergy as the foundation, it still looks very much like pure holy light on the surface.

When the Statue of Light turned into dust, everything was still expected, the hand holding the holy ring of the Holy Son was slightly relaxed, and he was not ready to sacrifice this demigod weapon until the necessary moment, in that case, the Holy Son who did not have the slightest power of faith on his body would be exposed to death in minutes.

Expectations have been met, it's time to stop.

However, the next moment, in the sky, there seemed to be something watching him, and that kind of great coercion made the Holy Son silent, and he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare, and he couldn't.

"Strangers, as a reward for awakening me, walk with the Light. ”

In the dark, such a sentence was imprinted in his mind, pure white light shrouded his body, and in the temple, there was a white vastness, and there was only holy light as far as he could see.

The Holy Son only felt like an ant being pressed into the snow, and the heavy weight made it difficult for him to even move, on the contrary, the holy ring in his hand was extremely active, and he almost didn't need to feel it, he knew that this demi-artifact had improved its quality at this moment and had become an artifact.

Who is speaking, the god of light?

[Do you want to switch to the camp of light?]

The system's question came just in time, and it was only after the coercion had passed away that it was slow to speak.

[No.] 】

Just now, it's probably the God of Light, the God of Light in this world, the God of Light who should be clear of heresy and unscrupulous means, but instead gave a big gift as soon as he came up, is it really a reward?

Or is it a kind of co-optation into the camp?

Will the refusal be targeted for the sake of the gods?

After saying the negative answer, he was secretly vigilant, ready to leave quickly if there was any trouble, but no one gave him this opportunity, nothing happened, not even a sense of crisis, but the holy light that pressed on his body as if it had a real weight was restrained by him a little bit, most of it was stored in the holy ring, and a small part was blessed on his body, so that the clothes, shoes and socks on his body at this time became extraordinary.

"Your Highness. "Lomont entered the temple and was amazed to see the changes in the temple.

The Holy Son turned around, he could still feel the heaviness on his body, the weight of those holy lights was too real, something that didn't matter to the gods, at this time, he could almost feel the weight on his soul, making his every movement weigh a thousand gold.

"Your Highness, your eyes!" Luo Meng let out a little surprise, the eyes of the Holy Son were pure white, clearly the color of the holy light, and the pupils of different colors could hardly be seen, and the faint silver light was dotted, which made those eyes more realistic.

This is God's reward. ”

Knowing that this is a world where the true God exists, and the true God is still alive, the Holy Son speaks a little more carefully, who knows what kind of temper this god is, will the God of Light really be as true, good, and beautiful as the Divine Religion proclaims?

Even if he has been a god, knowing the original mental journey of a god, he naturally knows that no matter what kind of god name and what kind of attributes the outside world gives him, it is not so important in his heart.

Unless he needs the power of faith, and relies on it, right and wrong by his standards is true right and wrong.

Just as the evil god may not kill, and the god of light may not be cruel, as long as he does not feel that what he is doing is cruel within the standards of the gods, then he will not violate his true heart and will not let his power fluctuate and decline.

The focus is on standards.

I also know that the difference between God's standards and human existence is a natural thing.

"On this continent, I should walk with the Light. ”

The words were carefully added to the limit, and the Holy Son knew that he was now like a big light bulb that kept shining and shining, and it was very conspicuous everywhere he went, and it was just a matter of living like this in one world, and if every world was like this, it would be some... He was always suspicious of this kind of "goodness" for no reason.

Could it be that the God of Light is really so tolerant of discrets?

Why is he always a little incredulous?

"Thank God!"

Even though the idol has been destroyed, it does not prevent Lomont from still bowing to the place where the idol is, respectfully and reverently.

"Thank God. The Son also bowed very sincerely, whether it was sugar-coated or not, but the benefits were real, at least he didn't have to worry about his identity being revealed.

Quietly replacing a Holy Son of the Cult of Light, the ability of the system is certainly worthy of praise, but in the eyes of other people on this continent, if even the Holy Son of the Cult of Light can be replaced by other souls like this, then, what else is safe enough?

In short, it's nice not to be burned as an infidel!

The next day, all the bishops and intermediate clergy who gathered in the temple again saw that His Royal Highness the Holy Son all saluted in unison, and their attitudes were extremely respectful, and even Bishop Dixi, who had been a little unruly before, had done enough to do the etiquette, and with a smile on his face, he was the first to praise the power of the Holy Son's faith.

This is the power of God. The Holy Son did not dare to take credit, but told them what had happened, knowing that the miracle of last night was really a manifestation of God's holy spirit, and all the faces of the people showed a look of joy with honor.

"So, the problem of the insects...," Bishop Antonio brought up the matter, a crisis that had forced the entire continent to unite the races.

The Holy Son waved his hand and said, "If God has to do everything, then what is the meaning of our existence? ”

Who knows what happened to this god of light, anyway, if he can be awakened, it won't be too serious, continue to accumulate more faith power to it, maybe it can really turn the benefits on his body into real improvement.

The Holy Son thought differently, but in front of Bishop Antonio and the others bowed their heads with shame.

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