Chapter 483: God of Light
The flames reappeared on Charles's body, scorching Charles's skin, scorching his internal organs and organs, but Charles had no intention of stopping.
Charles's footsteps rushed forward simply, and he preferred that the flame would burn a little bigger, and burn himself out.
"Charles, don't you really want to go home? think about your family you haven't seen in a long time, and if you rescue the God of Light, you will be able to go home. The Pope's voice came from behind.
Charles gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, "Since what you said is true, why are you hiding it? Why don't you just tell me what the hell are you still hiding!"
Charles's body soared into the air and turned directly into a bat, trying to rush out again.
The Pope's voice came from behind him again, and his voice cooled. "You've waited thirteen years to get home, do you know how many days I've waited for this day? a hundred and twenty years!! No one can stop my plans!"
Clouds of white phantoms rose from the floor, quickly rolling Charles up and carrying him to the last empty spot.
Charles struggled to get out of it, but found that he couldn't get out again.
The strange inscriptions on the entire concentric circles began to levitate, rushing towards the glowing figure in the center.
The believers who sealed their eyes with wax slowly surrounded them, their heads pressed deep into the ground, and their mouths murmured the eulogy of the New Testament.
Charles looked at the pope with a brighter and brighter face, and his mind quickly searched for a possibility to stop this, and suddenly, he thought that he had found a piece of information that might come in handy.
"Wait! God of Light is not a real god you believe in, he is man-made! He is not a god! He is just a Foundation experiment!"
Hearing Charles's words, the Pope nodded naturally. "Well, I know, the God of Light is a member of the Foundation GK, created with the blood of the gods collected from the god Photan, and he has not hidden anything from me. ”
"You know, you know you still believe in Him?" Charles' face was full of incomprehension.
"He is more than God to me, He is everything to me. As he spoke, the Pope's eyes flashed with emotion, adoration, respect, gratitude, and ...... Love.
Before Charles could say a second word, the light man who was inscribed with various inscriptions began to move for the first time, and his body began to radiate an extremely dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall white.
With a murmur from the ancient times, the massive mechanical structure Lonka was torn in half.
The eerie city beneath the trench appeared above Charles, who was now upside down.
Huge green stone construction, and dazzlingly high boulder carvings, magnificent stone statues and ornate reliefs illuminated by the glare of the light man, in this moment, the entire trench turns welded white.
The Light Man suddenly moved, and it turned into a ray of light, piercing directly into the strange city overhead.
The whole city becomes a painting in this moment, and this one slowly rolls up, revealing the time and space behind the painting.
There was nothing behind it, only extreme darkness, and a key hovering in the darkness.
He knew the key, which had been transported to the key by the Foundation from an aircraft carrier, the key to the surface.
"Key~" Charles looked at the thing and couldn't help but say it.
"Yes, that's right, Key, I told you a long time ago, I'm here to find the key, our purpose is the same, I never lie. The Pope walked up to Charles from the ring and said.
Charles was stunned, he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not, instinctively told him that the other party was a big liar, but the evidence was in front of him, and the key was really there.
"Shhh The smiling Pope pointed lightly with his hand.
Charles looked over and still didn't see anything, but just as he was about to ask, something hazy suddenly popped into his eyes.
It was a huge giant with tentacles covered in eyeballs, and although it was incredible, Charles felt the information from his brain that this giant was bigger than a planet.
It's a giant, but strictly speaking, it's a monster with a vague human silhouette, a head with many tentacles, a green gelatinous body covered with scales, huge claws, and a pair of narrow wings behind it, and a bloated and fat body... Dripping with mucus.
The giant was sleeping, and with his breath and breath, time and space around him were tearing and healing.
From the moment he saw him, Charles's sanity was rapidly decreasing, and his body couldn't even move.
This is the god Photan, the god Photan in a deep sleep.
In Fertan's right hand, with twenty-three tentacles, there was a tiny, egg-yolk ball.
The ball rolled around and rolled out of its tentacles, trying to get close to Charles, but it couldn't escape.
The Pope returned to his place and stood, looking excited, his eyes burning as he watched the little ball of light.
Charles felt that he should do something at this time, but his mind was very dull now, and he couldn't think of anything.
The Pope suddenly raised his hands to the ball of light. The circle beneath the four sacrifices glows brightly.
Bloody tears flowed from the huge eyeballs, and the tears drifted towards the ball of light.
Swan's mouth returned, and he let out the normal cry of a baby, and the flesh and blood on his body slowly melted, and followed.
The Pope opened his mouth, and the golden light that flowed from it floated up as if it were substance.
Charles suddenly felt something standing behind him, and he skimmed out to see that it was his shadow, and his shadow had risen from the ground.
The shadow broke away from Charles's body and flew towards the ball of light with the other three things.
Charles's heart suddenly emptied, he felt very lost, and the departure of the shadow seemed to take something away from him.
The four things quickly fused and turned into a rope that wrapped directly around the small ball of light in the extreme distance.
The rope grabbed the small ball of light and quickly pulled it out step by step.
"Smack. When Charles came to his senses, he found himself back on the surface, and the sea breeze blew on his face, allowing him to quickly return to his sanity, which had been robbed by the god Phtan.
He saw that the sea around him was densely packed with large and small ships, and judging by the triangles on their foreheads, they were all followers of the god of light.