Intense holy light flowed out from the cross, baptizing the dying Amos like a waterfall, even if the memory imprint was strong, how long could it last in the water mill? In the palm of the right hand, the night flower that had repeatedly performed miraculous feats also faded its black color and turned into a white flower in the baptism of light for a long time.

Amos didn't know how long he had held on, and he didn't know how long he had to hold on.

"Ding ding", a beautiful piano song, suddenly flowed through Amos's heart, and his heart was relaxed in an instant. Like a thirsty traveler encountering a sweet spring, the sound of the piano makes the suffering soul lighten in an instant.

"What is this sound?" Amos tried to discern carefully, and the baptism of holy light like a river rushed like a flood, and his soul was shattered for a moment of peace, and then fell into endless torment.

Love and inheritance are like day and night, repeatedly polished in the depths of the soul. Many times, Amos thought of giving up, love was at his fingertips, the goddess was by his side, and he died in the gentle country, what regrets did he have in this life!

It's just that the grandmother's figure occasionally jumps out, and the little black stick that is integrated into the mind is also struggling to support it, and the Book of the Night uses the history of origin to fight against the baptism of divine light, even the red wild fruit on the branches is inexhaustible in memory.

The scorched soul, the suffering*, Amos was deeply tormented, half-awake, and I don't know how long he suffered.

"Ding, ding...", another beautiful piece of music flowed into his heart, which once again surprised Amos, and his heart was calm for a moment. Of course, this was followed by an even more violent baptism, and the soul was a mess again.

Every bit of skin, every bit of flesh and blood, is baptized with a sacred taste, so is the body still dark? When the soul is also full of light, and every word is bright, will the heart still be dark? Is the little black stick also washed into a little white stick, or the Book of the Night?

After a long time, in the torment of the endless holy light, Amos suddenly became confused. What's the point of finally becoming the light and holding on to the darkness?

With a bang, Amos's mind collapsed. When he began to doubt his beliefs, his stubborn will was like an egg breaking through a crack, and the powerful light immediately cleansed and baptized the deepest part of his soul, sweeping away all distractions, and there was no trace of heresy in his body.

With a "buzz", the cross that was firmly tied to Amos immediately shone brightly. The entire Santa Torne Temple of Light was illuminated as bright as day, brighter than the day Cardinal San Tremo ascended to the Holy See.

"Lost Lamb, return to the arms of the God of Light!" a voice full of wisdom rang in Amos's ears, awakening him from his sleep.

"Who am I? Where is this? Why can't I remember anything?" Amos asked, holding his head and asking bitterly, his flesh and blood white and tender, and the smell of sacredness in his sweat pores.

"Child, you are St. Amos. This is the Santa Tony Temple of Light, where you have been reborn and the future is all you have. The kind old man in front of him was so kind, and Amos felt that he had met someone close to him, and he firmly believed in what he said.

"You are the great Son of God, thank you for bringing light. In Amos's mind, the common sense of the Illuminati rites automatically poured out. He skillfully paid homage to Cardinal San Tremo, completely unaware of how he had learned it, and had already engraved it in his soul.

"The light is with us. Cardinal, closing his tired eyes, opened them with wisdom, "Stay with me in the future and feel the greatness of the God of Light." ”

"As you wish, I will always serve you. Amos bowed respectfully, just not knowing what to do next.

"There's a quiet room outside, you go and comprehend the Divine Law of Light first. The Bishop understood Amos's doubts and gave him a task.

Amos bowed out of the wide living room and entered a secret room with four white walls, where he concentrated on cultivating. In the depths of his soul, the Holy Law of Light and the detailed and strict teachings of Light naturally appeared, and there was no need to study them specifically, and the memory was already imprinted in his mind.

The Holy Law of Light is based on belief in the God of Light. From the beginner Mani to the cardinal, they all cultivated step by step under the guidance of the God of Light.

Amos, who is extremely holy throughout his body, is very quick to practice the Divine Law of Light. In the morning, you will be enlightened, by noon you will have understood the sacred hymns of the missionary priests, and in the evening you will be able to understand the four holy hands of the Paladins of Light. Cultivating five levels in one day, this kind of talent is too demonic, if it is not hidden deep in the secret room, it should be respected as a god by the world.

When the sun rose the next day, Amos, who was standing on the Temple of Light, drew a circle pointing to the red rising sun. Immediately in the temple sky, a bright sun appeared. Unexpectedly, he was promoted to another level, and the light totem of the Holy High Priest was successfully comprehended again!

Lord Saint-Tremor, who was standing beside him, was very happy in his heart. There was appreciation in his eyes, as if he had seen an unpolished jade. For many years, he sat in the Southern Temple of Light, witnessing the rapid spread of the Bright Faith in southern Xinjiang, and the Bright Doctrine being recognized by the people in the southern part of the mainland. This is his achievement, and it is the glory of the God of Light.

But he was both a Temple of Light and a cardinal, but he had to listen to the orders of the Far North Temple, and he felt more and more that the old man of the night watch, who was born as an ascetic, was annoying.

This old man of the night watch, even though he had the most abundant light elements and the common support of the world's holy temples, failed to take a crucial step, failed to advance to the highest level of the Light Holy Law and cultivated into a watchman with supreme holy power.

Saint-Tremo felt a little resentful in his heart. He practiced the Bright Sacred Law for many years in the Southern Light Temple, where resources were scarce, and with an incomparably sincere heart for the Light God, he made no progress in the cultivation of the Holy Law. The reason for this is that it is limited to a lack of resources, which has led to the fact that this most critical step has never been able to move forward.

Before he succeeded in rushing through the level, St. Tlemo had a little more thoughts, why was it not him who was practicing in the Far North Temple, but the Old Man of the Night Watch?

With the votes of two cardinals, the Old Man of the Night Watch had the upper hand and was qualified to practice in the Far North Temple. And his disciple Saint Lu Sien was also honored as the Pope of Light, taking charge of the affairs of the Light Sect in the Zhuyue Continent.

Saint-Tremo is not uncommon to the privileges of the Pope, to whom temporal glory is not attractive. But being promoted to the watchman angel is a dream that I have been longing for since the first day of cultivating the Holy Law. Since this life is only a small step away from the dream, I want to work hard to leapfrog it.

After two unsuccessful attempts, his cardinal cultivation was further strengthened. Since he couldn't enter the holy land where the light element was abundant, San Tremo had to find another way. In the process of rushing through the level, he occasionally felt miracles and had a greater understanding of the Divine Law of Light.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, selflessly feeding the growth of all things, and the light must be inevitably related to all things, rather than the incompatibility of light and the mundane in the teachings. Since the God of Light gave birth to all things, then he can find the mark of God from all things, and the path to the gods will be more guided.

It was this philosophy that guided the Southern Temple of Light to implement the doctrine of Light no longer with a high-pressure policy, but with an emphasis on edification and evangelism. That's why there is a small country of Gu Ao Sesame, which can also fight with the Temple of Light, if it were other temples, it would have been completely eradicated with the momentum of thunder.