The night had slowly faded, and the faint white light had appeared at the edge of the sky, but in the middle of the darkness was still the eternal darkness. It seems to be frozen there forever, unable to be eliminated or erased, but the only thing missing from this phenomenon is the morning light of the sky.

On the northern border of the Purple Tulip Principality, Miner's Town, Golden Town, and Reclamation Town are the three major towns of Black Lake City, but the map shows that Black Lake City is miner's town above, gold town below, and on the left is Reclamation Town, a newly established town with a large number of forests and hills, as well as some unknown ruins.

"The darkness will be broken in the darkest of times."

On a towering mountain peak, a figure in a white robe was standing, facing the dark night, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. At his feet was a stone altar carved with countless subtle lines, and he stood quietly in the center, looking at the faint white light in the sky.

The mountain wind was whistling and blowing, with the coolness of autumn, blowing the white robe like a flag, but the man still stood steadily, as if it had no effect. He just slowly raised his right hand, a faint white light flashed in it, and finally he raised his head, and with some kind of pure light in his eyes, he looked at the sky.

"Sasa-"

A faint fluctuation instantly appeared in his right hand and two eyes, the figure in a white robe muttered something in his mouth, and with the words in his mouth, the entire altar seemed to light up, and the runes engraved on it slowly flickered, and gradually shone more light, a large number of them gathered together, shining the entire altar and even around the mountain peak, as if it was day.

It was the real light, and the man in white standing in the middle was still slowly stretching out his hand, but the place where the palm stretched out belonged to the side where the faint light was hidden. A certain kind of power came from this white-robed man, very faint but extremely coercive, peaceful and tranquil but a aura that people did not dare to blaspheme wrapped around him.

"Dawn."

The white-robed man spoke slowly, the white light in his eyes flickering as if it were penetrating the entire darkness, and his hand stretched forward as if trying to grasp something. The power of his whole body was condensing, and his right hand slowly and hard clenched into a fist, squeezing the void tightly, and then slowly pulling towards him.

He was struggling, even a little out of breath, but the power of his whole body was rising rapidly, and even his white robe was lifted by the rising momentum. A young face appeared, wearing a headband made of Mithril with a round crystal-like object embedded in it, and on the round crystal-like object, a more brilliant light emerged.

"The darkness will eventually be broken by the morning light, and finally the dazzling day!"

The white-robed man continued to pull his right hand backwards, and even some sweat stains appeared on the young man's face, he slowly pulled his right hand backwards, pulling it with difficulty, and even gasping for breath, but he still looked in front of him and pulled hard: "The one who breaks the darkness is the morning light after all!" ”

His right hand slowly pulled back, countless runes instantly rose with his momentum, and the strong shining bright light, his young face was a little strained, and even the entire arm of his right hand was covered with green tendons, and the blood vessels on it burst out, as if it made him feel quite strained.

But his eyes were always looking at the horizon, the hundred sides that were slowly revealed. It is the dawn that is about to appear, and it is also the sun that is about to appear, and it is the god who is about to be born, and he is suspended high in the sky with his own divine seat, proclaiming the god of light, the kingdom of the god of light, and the divine seat!

"Dawn will finally break through the darkness! Dawn is coming! ”

The white-robed man suddenly roared loudly, and his entire right hand pulled towards him fiercely, but the right hand seemed to be holding something, and he couldn't move half a minute no matter what. But the white-robed man didn't have the slightest anxiety, just widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and pulled back fiercely, and the white charm on the altar behind him and under him instantly followed his roar, completely sticking to his body.

And with these countless spells, the white-robed man's right hand instantly burst out with countless blood, and his whole person was gritting his teeth and staring, looking at the far sky, his face had lost that indifference, and all that was left was the forehead and hideous face with swelling muscles, and the roar that seemed to be crazy: "I said, Chenxi, come out!" ”

"Boom—"

With his roar, the momentum around his body was already rising at the limit, and in an instant it seemed to be an exploding oil storage warehouse, and instantly swept everything around him like a substance, and the appearance of that kind of bright tie cord directly made the surrounding peaks, those mountains were torn and lifted in an instant, and the countless spells appeared and disappeared in it, with the headdress on his forehead that flashed with infinite light, and instantly rushed into the sky.

Infinite power appeared with his roar, and even the countless stars above the sky were affected by some kind of impact, the dark sky was shaking, and the white pillars of light rose to the sky, but what was faintly contrasted was the faintly lit white in the far sky!

The white-robed man continued to pull his arm towards him, and the cracked veins were bubbling with streams of blood, and just like that, drops followed his movements, flowing directly down his arm and dripping to the ground, but the white-robed man didn't care at all, just looked at the slightly lit white sky, and his eyes were a little more excited, and deeper madness.

Because the whiteness of the sky even slowly vibrated as he stretched out his right hand that wanted to pull back. That white light is the morning light, when the morning light fully appears, it is the dawn time to dispel the darkness, and at that time, the bright and dazzling sun will appear, blooming infinite light to expel any darkness, all clean, alone in the sky to accept the courtesy and worship of the world.

"Who dares to blaspheme the glory of the gods?!"

"Who dares to touch the realm of the gods?!"

"Who dares to denigrate the majesty of the gods?!"

But in the sky, three voices instantly echoed in the entire black curtain, and the morning light disappeared from the sky, but a red fireball rose up, almost instantly forming the dazzling sun, releasing countless hot and white light, dispelling the darkness, just like the sun shining on the earth.

The voice carried a faint anger, the voice rolled like thunder, and the whole reverberated above the reclamation town, and even the countless rays of light shining around the mountain peaks were spread down like ink, like substance, piercing the whole earth, shining with countless positive light.

This is a spear of light, piercing the surrounding earth and mountains fiercely, in the sky, the god of light slowly appeared, the huge figure stretched out his hand towards the earth and pressed it weakly, more sunlight turned into a spear of light pierced down. Those two pairs of eyes were shining with a bright golden light, with a hint of anger, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance of the reclamation town.

But this didn't last long, even just three or five seconds, but just these three or five seconds had already made the entire Continent of the Gods boil. And as the throne faded, the dark canopy returned, but the morning light on the horizon was still slowly revealed, without the protrusion of the previous abnormality.

"Damn, was it found after all?"

The white-robed man had already vomited blood heavily when the phantom of the god of light appeared, and fell on the altar, the faint white light covered his figure, resisting the indiscriminate shots of the countless light spears, and the headband on his forehead also turned into some kind of mysterious energy, hiding his whole person.

But this white-robed man didn't dare to be careless at all, just stared at the sky blankly, the darkness was still there, but the stars in it were brighter, he couldn't help swallowing and spitting, there was no joy of escaping death, only countless fears remained in his heart.

It was the phantom of the God of Light, not even the god's surname, but it was just that phantom, and it was the power projected, which had already deformed the entire mountain range. He turned his head slightly, the countless towering mountains around him had completely changed their appearance, a large amount of rubble was exposed, huge rocks rolled over, and the mountains that stretched for thousands of kilometers collapsed like this.

"Did you fail... No... I haven't failed yet..."

The white-robed man tried to raise his fleshy right hand, gently placed it on his forehead, gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, and let out some kind of low roar in his throat, but a white light instantly popped out on his forehead, slapping his right hand aside, and before he could react, the crystal clear ring on it flew out in an instant, separated from the previous Mithril headband.

"Wait, what are you going to do?! Don't you need me to gather everything for you?! ”

A panicked look flashed in the eyes of the white-robed man instantly, and he struggled to get up, but the white light that originally protected and blocked him pressed him to the ground, and the crystal clear ring vibrated slightly, and the appearance of being suspended in the air was also a few points lower, as if it was too consumed to maintain flight.

The surrounding white light and spells instantly rushed into the ring, barely replenishing part of the energy, and the crystal clear ring did not hesitate, and the whole turned into a subtle white light, instantly slashing towards the extreme distance.

"No !!"

The white-robed man widened his eyes, looking at the departing glimmer, he had already sat up, but he had no way to do anything about his collapse and serious injuries, just looked at the place where the glimmer landed, and chewed through gritted teeth: "Black Lake City's... Reclamation Town..."

ps: A lot of people say water, then I'll speed up the progress ~ ahhaha ~ ask for a subscription ~ (to be continued.) )