Volume 1 The Rise of the Blue Wind and Clouds Chapter 189 The Will of the Angels
Such a scene is like a miracle on earth.
Ignoring the dazzling light, the scepter in his hand was still held high, as if an endless stream of pure white energy was continuously fed into the mysterious pool.
A moment later, an incomparably terrifying aura erupted in the mysterious pool, filling every corner of the Temple of Light.
Seeing this, Ryan and the others were frightened but excited, with a crazy look in their eyes, and at this moment, they looked as if they were ten years old.
With life as the guide, supplemented by the scepter of light, Shouyuan, this is the price of using the magic of divine descent!
However, the next moment, to their surprise, the white energy coming out of the scepter suddenly weakened until it disappeared, and the several crystal nuclei were also shattered, even the holy beast crystal nucleus was no exception.
And the terrifying aura in the pentagram altar was also slowly weakening, as if it could disappear at any time.
Only the entire Temple of Light was still filled with pure white light, which was extremely soft and beautiful, and it looked like a paradise on earth.
"Fack! Can anyone tell me how this is! ”
Seeing this, Ryan's face was stunned, and when he saw this scene in disbelief, the color of loss and despair in his heart was also spreading rapidly.
The same is true of several other people, very desperate, very unwilling, could it be that each of them spent ten years of life, in exchange for the failure of the divine descent technique.
In the end, it was all for nothing.
However, there were joys and sorrows, sorrows and joys, and when they were lost and desperate, the aura in the pentagram altar that seemed to disappear instantly rose again, and an even more terrifying aura burst out!
Several people wept with joy in an instant, including the five ascetics, all of whom were prostrate on the ground, extremely religious.
In the pure white pool shrouded in white light, a mysterious white phantom seemed to appear out of thin air, as if it had a pair of wings, carrying an incomparably terrifying aura, and disappeared into the corpse of the Pope of Light.
And the terrifying aura disappeared with it.
At the same time, the corpse of the Pope of Light opened his eyes very abruptly, and a stream of white light burst out!
Then the white light disappeared, but his eyes were pure white color, like light eyes, no other color, not even pupils!
His body floated straight, his hands outstretched, his face up, his smile hanging, and he looked like he was enjoying himself.
It is incredible, that a person who has been completely destroyed before should be resurrected in such a miraculous way!
This so-called divine descent technique is terrifying.
At this time, the pure white liquid in the pool was gradually decreasing, disappearing through the soles of the Pope's feet, and the vitality became more and more vigorous, and its breath became more and more profound, making people unpredictable.
But what is even more terrifying is that his appearance has become younger and more vibrant!
The wrinkles on his face began to disappear, his skin became smooth and white, his loose muscles became stronger, and even his figure became taller!
Strangely, his full head of blonde hair turned into shoulder-length silver hair, chic and flowing.
Eventually, the pure white liquid in the pool disappeared cleanly, and the white light emitted by the pentagram gradually disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
And a young man who looked to be in his twenties flew out of the air from the pool, conjured up a set of white clothes, and landed in front of Lane and the others, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be benevolent, so holy that people did not dare to blaspheme.
"Devout human believers, you do not hesitate to summon the gods at the cost of your life, and I will receive the will of the Lord God, so say whatever you want."
His voice sounded magnetic, and it spread throughout the Temple of Light, immensely majestic and irresistible.
Ryan, who was prostrate on the ground, trembled, nervous and excited, only then raised his head.
What caught my eye was an incomparably young man, his eyes were like light eyes, terrifying, but he was surprised to find that this person was not much different from the bright pope of his youth.
They also clearly know that the chance of success of this divine descent technique is very small, and even if it succeeds, it will not be the real Lord coming, which is recorded in the history books of the Holy See of Light.
"Great and merciful deity, my Pope of the Holy See of Light was killed by the Eastern monks, and his soul was destroyed, and he could not return to the arms of the main god, this is a blasphemy and provocation against the main god, so I was forced to take my life as a guide, but the strong man of the East held an artifact ......"
Ryan looked sad, but when he spoke about the artifact, he was interrupted by the young man.
"What do you say! Artifact? What an artifact! ”
The silver-haired young man was very excited in an instant, he actually heard the word artifact, but he didn't know if it was true or not, so he wanted to confirm it.
Ryan didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately replied.
"Respected gods, a few days ago, a huge pillar of terrifying light rushed towards the universe in the east, and we spent the space scroll to arrive first, but the artifact was seized by a mysterious powerhouse in the east, and finally killed the Pope of Light!"
His words were vague and resentful, neither lying nor making it clear, which was regarded as adding fuel to the fire and putting the blame on Li Ming.
When the silver-haired young man heard this, he fell silent for a moment and fell into a brief contemplation.
He was originally a two-winged angel in the Western God Realm, who had just condensed his godhead and achieved the next god position, but this time he was suddenly pulled by the divine descent technique, and his will descended on this planet where the elements of heaven and earth were extremely thin.
The art of divine descent is a summoning technique, through which devout believers can summon the will of the gods of the god system they believe in.
The power of faith is the source of the power of the main gods in the Western God Realm, so in order to compete for faith, they often wage wars in the world at any cost and plunder the resources of faith, which is why the major churches are opposed.
Originally, he was still depressed, why did he choose him, but now he actually heard the word artifact, according to the movement, it should be an artifact, so he instantly became enthusiastic.
He had just achieved the rank of god, but the weapon he used was not even a grade artifact, so how could he let go of such a good opportunity.
As for snatching it, it would be almost impossible to bring it to the god realm, but now he can't think about it so much, let's get it first.
"Devout believers, I don't know what the cultivation of that oriental monk you are talking about?"
He was a little puzzled, in this planet where the elements of heaven and earth were thin, how strong could the so-called Eastern powerhouse be.
Hearing this, Ryan looked at the other people, and then said respectfully.
"Respected gods, that Eastern powerhouse is naturally not worth mentioning in front of you, he is only a holy realm at most, which is what the East calls the merger period."
"Hahaha, I see, don't call me a god, call me Lord in the future, a small oriental monk, dare to blaspheme the Lord God, and when I fully recover, I will send him to hell!"
The silver-haired young man laughed instantly, he couldn't wait to snatch the so-called artifact in his hands.
That Eastern Monk is no more than the cultivation of the Holy Realm, although he is only coming by will now, he has absorbed that pool of light holy water, plus his own means.
The human beings of the Holy Realm, he is not afraid!
"Yes, sir!"
Ryan and the others shouted in unison, their hearts were excited, and they were already thinking about the tragic fate of the mysterious young man in the East.
To avenge the revenge of an arrow, to relieve the hatred in the heart!