Chapter 91: Zhixuan

To Xuan

With this light, Amos smelled a familiar smell of the sacred. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately crawled on his knees, and prayed respectfully, "Your Excellency Bishop, I am your humblest people, and your kindness is greater than the sun. ”

"The God of Light is with us!" "The one who came in was Cardinal St. Tremo, who had not seen him for so many years, and his body was getting older and his steps were beginning to shake.

But Amos knew that these were all illusions. The majestic power of light in Saint Tremo's body, he really felt it, and if it broke out, it would definitely overturn the entire Southern Temple.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me for my sins and forgive my sinful soul. Amos confessed his mistake and kissed his boot reverently.

"Lost lamb, the God of Light will always open his arms to you. "In the eyes of Saint-Tremo, there was a sudden light. A powerful probing force penetrated Amos's body in an instant, and he wanted to scrutinize every muscle and bone. The power of divine light continued to wash into the depths of Amos's soul.

The Sword in the Stone is a long-standing legend of the Blood Clan. The first appearance was on the night of a Blood Moon, when the Blood Clan was still very weak, and there was no Cult of Light or even a God of Light. At that time, Nagisa Moon was a fairytale world, and all races were developing freely.

When the Blood Clan had finished worshipping the Blood Moon, they looked up and saw a sword stuck in a square stone, surrounded by the blood-colored text: "Whoever can pull this sword out of the stone platform and is born in the Blood Grove, he is the King of the Blood." Those who were present tried to draw the sword, but no one could pull it out. So the elders of the Blood Clan arranged for ten Blood Clan generals with profound secret skills to guard this sword.

Many newborns were born in the Blood Forest after the Blood Moon, and when they reached adulthood, they returned here to participate in the tournament. King Enser's adoptive father, Arquette, brought his son Kane to the tournament, but Enther was not selected because he was too thin to participate. But the careless Kane forgot to bring a sword, which could have caused him to lose miserably in the tournament and be humiliated, and even seriously injured. So he asked Enser to go back and get his sword.

When Ense arrived at his lodgings, he found that the Blood Sword was missing. Confused, he suddenly remembered the sword in the stone, and hurriedly ran to the holy platform to draw the sword, only to find that the ten sword guards had also gone to see the martial arts competition. Anxious about Kane's battle, Ense grasped the hilt of his sword unsupervised and drew his sword in one fell swoop.

When he brought the sword in, Kane recognized it at a glance as a sword in the stone and passed it on to his father, Arquette. Arquette couldn't believe his eyes, he never thought that Ense would be able to pull out the sword. He then hurried his sword back into the stone, but neither he nor Kane could pull it out, and Enther drew the sword with ease once more.

Because Ense was too thin, the Blood Clan generals were unwilling to bow down, and they repeatedly asked Ense to draw his sword in public, but they still did not believe that this was their king. Over time, the Bloods came to identify with Nther as king, and they objected to the Presbyterians' repeated delays. After several twists and turns, Ense finally became the king of the blood clan, and led the blood clan to grow and become the strongest race in the Nagishua Continent.

In front of different people, the sword in the stone is a completely different existence. Amos's current body is reshaped by the Book of Night's absorption of basic elements, and any impurities in his body cannot be seen in the attribute characteristics.

But before San Tremo's eyes, an eleven-stringed lyre, like water, floated gently above Amos's head, emitting a faint light. In the soft light of the eleven-stringed harp, Amos's whole body was as transparent as glass, and he was the most perfect body in the Doctrine of Light, and every hair was converted to the light.

Saint Tremo thought that it was the person who was saved by the manifestation of the Holy Qin, and the body of Amos in front of him was so perfect. But the old fox was still very cautious, since the Great Prophecy could not see the future like a fog, he would use the Curse of Destiny to put a heavy shackle on Amos, and then explain his intentions.

"There's something going on in trouble with the Far North Temple, you go and help. San Tremo's tone was a little gloating.

It turned out that there was a fugitive from the Far North Temple, and the name of the Holy Land was swept to the ground. Lan Feirui, the chief paladin of the Far West Temple, who once pursued the heresy of the dark night, let the old man of the night watch be imprisoned in the black prison for 500 years because of his suspicion of the god of light. But just a few days ago, this confused paladin suddenly changed, and in the claustrophobic dark dungeon, his faith mutated, and he turned into a dark knight, and he also broke the shackles of light and escaped from the Far North Temple.

When the Light Temples in various places learned about it, there was an uproar, and the cardinals had to go to their own dark prisons to inspect them. The other temples didn't know how, but Saint Tremo actually gained a crystal clear light disciple, which was an unexpected gain. As soon as he had an idea, he had the idea of mocking the Far North Temple, deliberately letting Amos be released from prison and enter the world.

After planting the curse of fate, Amos was released. When he returned to the sun, he was still a little afraid, but when he thought that it would be a free world in the future, he immediately became proud and strode out of the dungeon.

It's just that his Light and Holy Law is still at the stage of the Holy High Priest. Without the guidance of the cardinal, and without the accumulated support of the light element, it is difficult to improve the holy power of Amos. Although many years have passed, the light combat power is still stagnant.

"Zhixuan City is the most chaotic city in the Zhuyue Continent, where Lan Feirui is most likely to flee, you can go too. "Out of the Black Prison, St. Tremo pointed north, and let Amos go.

"Lord, give me a holy sword, and I will always remember your kindness and always feel your teachings. When I am confused, I can pray to you. Instead of leaving immediately, Amos asked for a sword. He is now short of light combat power, and the light knight's holy spear technique cannot be used, so he can only start with the holy sword technique. Back then, in the Snowy Mountain Fantasy Realm, the holy sword that Randolph pulled out with both hands was given by the cardinal of the Far Eastern Temple, which was very convenient for self-defense.

"Wherever the God of Light looks, it is the Sword of Light!" Saint Tremo did not object, and with a flash of holy light on his fingers, he conjured up a Holy Sword of Light.

"The holy sword is in hand, and the holy religion will always be protected, but for the light, everything will be destroyed!" Amos raised his hands above his head, respectfully took the holy sword, and then retreated far away before he performed the technique of the Light Walker, and flew out of the Southern Temple in an instant, and fled to the distant Zhixuan City at the speed of light.

To Xuancheng in the north-central part of the Zhuyue Continent, like the heart of the continent, after 10,000 years without decay. With a radius of more than 500 miles and a population of nearly 10 million, this city is a giant city. Amos's Lightwalker technique can't find an edge even if he teleports.

Upon entering the city, Amos was amazed. The roads are smooth and clean, and everyone is polite and warm. The architecture in the city is beautiful, the style is surprisingly uniform, the beautiful red roof, the snow-white walls, as if entering the world of painting.

According to the Book of Night, the city is older than the Illuminati, and it has been thriving throughout its history.

The God of Light swept across the Nagisa Moon Continent and set off from this ancient city. Millions of outstanding sons and daughters in Xuancheng joined the holy war team under the inspiration of the God of Light, joined the bloody battle under the banner of Light, and dedicated their lives to the glory of the God of Light.

In order to commemorate these heroic soldiers, and in order to record the arduous journey of the Illuminati, the God of Light pardoned Xuancheng and kept it as it was, not demanding that all of them convert to the Illuminati, of course, if they have a different heart, they will be destroyed immediately.