The next day, Santa Division, Guangming Square.

This is the famous surface of Santas, and every morning when the sun rises, you can see a dazzling white light above the temple, and there is a hazy and mysterious powerful figure inside.

Thousands of devotees come to worship at this time to pray for the protection of the god of light.

In addition to being used for worship services, this square also has another important purpose - execution!

At noon, when the sun is at its brightest, a huge circular building is erected in the center of the square.

The ring is tens of meters in diameter, and the whole body is made of silver material, and the middle is connected by golden silk threads, binding several sinful evil people in the center of the ring.

Underneath the ring, stood a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe and holding a silver-white scepter in his hand.

He is not very tall, but he gives people a feeling of light and warmth, as if looking at him is like looking at a dazzling light that can dispel all evil.

This is the Cardinal of the Church of Light, a powerful saint!

Saint, this is already the top existence of the human race under the gods, and has extremely terrifying strength, which can easily destroy a small city and kill thousands of people!

Of course, he is the messenger of the God of Light in the world, and he spares no effort to fight in order to protect the weak ordinary people, killing evil beings one by one, and will not harm the good and innocent ordinary people.

What he had to do now was to punish these sinful people and let them perish in the flames!

The square was already crowded with people at this time, and tens of thousands of people gathered here to witness the execution ceremony.

"People under the light, these people have long since fallen from the light, turning their backs on the light, and going to the ways of darkness and wickedness. Now, let's let them feel the light again and be redeemed in the bright light! ”

The white-robed man waved his scepter gently, and the thick and vicissitudes of life sounded, obviously not very loud, but it spread throughout the entire square, so that everyone could hear it.

"Burn them!"

"Burn them!"

"Burn them!"

Tens of thousands of people in the audience chanted together, and their voices swept in all directions like a tsunami, allowing more people to accept the infection in this situation, and they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Cleanse yourself from all sin in the flames and be redeemed!" The white-robed man pointed at the Ring of Light with his scepter, and a dazzling white light burst out from the top of the scepter, forming a brilliant beam of light that slammed into the Ring of Light.

Airplanes!

Strange fluctuations appeared, and the light on the ring of light suddenly brightened, as if it had turned into a circle of blazing light.

Then all the light converges in the center, turning it into a dazzling little sun, so dazzling that it is impossible to look at it directly.

But everyone in the audience became more and more excited, shouting frantically one by one.

Rumble!

In this terrifying and dazzling little sun, several figures who were bound in it were ignited one after another, and without a single scream, they melted and dissipated in this light, and even the ashes did not exist!

Completely gone, the soul is vaporized!

In an inconspicuous corner of the square, a small, honest-looking boy stood quietly, staring at the scene in the Ring of Light with hatred in his eyes.

It was the order of one of them that caused him to lose his relatives and Fanny, and the words of the silver-haired and handsome young man had taken deep root in his heart, making him completely aware of his weakness.

If it weren't for his weakness, so many misfortunes wouldn't have happened.

In the final analysis, it's because I'm too weak!

He longs to be strong, he wants to have power, he has the power to be as terrible as the man of yesterday, to destroy all the enemies with a wave of his hand, and no one dares to confront them head-on!

So, he came here to become a knight of the Holy Light, and he wanted to gain strength through cultivation.

Tazmi had promised him that he would help him become a Knight of Light, and before that was to practice well with the Knight Trainee.

"Son, I hear your call, open your heart and accept all that I have given you."

At this moment, he suddenly heard a soft and grand voice in his heart, like a god who is high up and shepherds all beings!

"Who are you?" He couldn't help but look around, trying to find the other party's existence.

"I am the God of your faith, receiving the gift of bringing death upon those who have turned away from the sins of the faith. Let all living beings know that death is their final destination! The mysterious voices continued.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a burst of fiery energy flow into his body, causing his body to emit a faint light. Then, he saw a book glowing with a soft white light suddenly appear in a void of space.

"This is the Book of Light, which contains the highest meaning of light! Comprehend it, study it, and you will have an incomparably greater power, far greater than that of the saints, and become my incarnation in this world! ”

"You are the one I personally chosen, don't tell anyone else just yet!"

The sound faded away, and he saw that on his left index finger, there was an additional ring inlaid with a brilliant spar, which reflected a brilliant light in the sun.

When he looked in, he could see that there was a book quietly placed in it, and it contained a shocking power that could not be compared to the Ring of Light in the distance, proving that what had happened before was not an illusion.

"I've been chosen by the gods?"

The boy froze in place, shocked by this incomparable news, and his head was dizzy as if he was drunk.

It's incredible, why can he, such an ordinary person, become a child chosen by the gods, could the gods hear his call?

Praise be to our Lord!

The boy saluted reverently in the direction of the temple and left the square with the crowd.

He couldn't wait to find a no-man's place to read this book given by the gods, and get power unimaginable to mortals from it.

But by this time, Tazmi had already walked towards him, and said with a kind smile on his face: "Morrison, let's go, I will continue to teach you how to become a true knight of the Holy Light." ”

The knight reached out and touched his head, because of the guilt of not being able to save his relatives before, let the other party spare no effort to help him, help him become a powerful and glorious knight of the Holy Light.

"Thank you, Brother Tazmi, I will definitely work hard!" The honest young man Morrison nodded repeatedly.

He hesitated, but finally didn't tell the other party what had happened before.

After all, this is a gift from the gods to him, and he can't tell anyone else at will......