Chapter 316: Sacred Seal
"It is the honor of my life to serve you!"
Hearing the praise of the Radiant Lord, Jiang Ge's face was full of excitement, his face was full of red light, and under the light of the brilliance of the Holy Light Technique, his piety was even more apparent, and he shouted loudly in a particularly playful manner,
"Please also ask my Lord Almighty, to dispel the fog in front of me and guide me forward, so that I will no longer be confused!"
"The end of the chaotic cycle of time is near, and I will give you the gospel, and walk in it......
The mighty voice of the Radiant Lord echoed in the sky.
The dazzling white light illuminates the world in front of you into pure white.
Jiang Ge saw an unusually holy light descend from the white wormhole.
With the most dazzling and gorgeous posture that mortals have ever seen, he pierced the sky and shot towards Jiang Ge, throwing himself into his body without him reacting at all.
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Immediately after, Jiang Ge saw a white light flash on the back of his right hand, and there was an imprint on it that looked like a "distorted sun".
Jiang Ge had seen something similar in the "Light Chaser Society", which was the emblem of the Radiant Lord.
And from that imprint, Jiang Ge felt an incomparably powerful power contained in it, symbolizing the recognition of the supreme pillar in front of him.
But he doesn't want that right now!
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Jiang Ge was so excited that he burst into tears, and he saluted the white wormhole with great reverence.
"Rest assured, my lord, I will live up to your trust and fulfill the mission you have given me!"
And after the mark was cast, the white wormhole above the heavenly dome gradually collapsed, and it was obvious that the Lord of Light was ready to leave.
And Jiang Ge was also a little relieved in his heart.
Although it is the supreme glory to bathe in the glory of our Lord, he is still a mortal after all, and it is difficult for him to bear the pressure of this terror for a long time, of course, if he can bathe in the glory of my Lord forever, then I will die without regrets!
However, now that I have the mission of my Lord in me, I cannot die yet.
Jiang Ge had completely changed his thoughts in his mind, and he looked like a cultist of the Radiant Lord, in order to avoid showing his feet.
However, the next words of the Radiant Lord made him chuckle in his heart.
"The Saint of the Moon, or my Saint—"
Obviously, the speed of the Radiant Lord's speech did not change in the slightest, and the tone was still so hollow, but an incomparably majestic face appeared in Jiang Ge's mind, looking at him with a meaningful gaze.
The terrifying feeling of oppression made him fall into an ice cave, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked up at the sky, trying to force himself to compose.
"I ...... My Lord ......"
"Don't let me down......
And the Radiant Lord also seemed to be completely indifferent to Jiang Ge's performance, and with the fading of the brilliance, the wormhole of the heavenly dome disappeared completely.
Only Jiang Ge was left standing in place, his expression blank, and the voice of the Glorious Lord echoed in his ears.
"Gone......"
After a while, Jiang Ge stretched out his right hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "This is really ......."
"So, the Lord of Light saw that there was something wrong with me from the beginning?"
"And she's just watching me perform?"
Jiang Ge sighed, called the Dragon King Temple, walked into the temple, and sat on the stool he came from Taiping Road not long ago to think about life.
He has the blessing of the mirror moon on him, this is obvious.
Before, he was still holding on to the luck mentality, thinking that what the Radiant Lord had descended was just a wisp of sleepwalking will, and he might not be aware of it.
Now it seems that in the eyes of these beings, he is probably the same as the muscular man who wears underwear, and people can see at a glance what color the pants are.
Straddling the Broken Lethe River, watching the ups and downs of all living beings in the torrent of fate, for such beings, the secret of mortals may never be a secret.
"So, which bastard told me that this kind of existence is easy to deal with?"
Jiang Ge looked at the "Distorted Sun" mark on his hand and his head widened for a while.
He'd have to think about what to do with this thing now.
This mark represents the "Lord of Light."
For ordinary people, it would be a great blessing to be able to receive such a gift from a Supreme Being.
But the problem is that he has already been concerned by the "Mirror Moon", and now he has the mark of the "Radiant Lord".
Then he can probably brand the words "potential two or five boys" on the door of his head.
Jiang Ge stretched out his hand and stroked the "Distorted Sun" sigil, felt it carefully, and then his face collapsed.
The Lord of Radiance seemed to be extremely kind to him, the Apostle of the Mirror Moon.
Through this seal, as long as he is in the realm of this second mountain and sea, he can borrow the power of the Radiant Lord without limit.
And the upper limit of the power he can output is only up to him.
Even if necessary, he can use this seal to communicate with the Radiant Lord and awaken him from his slumber—
Thinking of this, Jiang Ge's facial muscles twitched.
According to the information he obtained, the alien race of the Second Mountain and Sea, when fighting against the Iron Hoof of the Empire, used the method of awakening the Radiant Lord and destroying the Second Mountain and Sea as a deterrent.
He seems to be able to do that now.
It's great to have the power to destroy the world.
What a gratifying ......
Of course, there is gain, and there must be a price.
If the Lord of Light wished, she would be able to use this sigil to monitor his movements at all times, and even use him as a vehicle for his arrival......
This information was not conjured up by Jiang Ge out of thin air, but the information contained in this mark of the Radiant Lord, which was clearly told to him.
She didn't even bother to hide it.
Fortunately, being used as an advent carrier or something is only the worst situation in Jiang Ge's imagination.
Hardly that happens.
Not because of anything, it's just simply unnecessary.
And......
Jiang Ge remembered the last words left by the Radiant Lord.
"The Apostle of the Moon, or the Saint of ......"
Jiang Ge chewed on the meaning of this sentence, unable to determine whether he had thought too much about it, or if it was really as implied in these words, there was a tacit understanding between "Mirror Moon" and "Radiant Lord".
"The moon is the reflection of the ancient sun......
"And the brilliance was born from the corpse of the ancient sun, and it is one of the three that inherit the power of the sun......
Jiang Ge's fingers tapped lightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Maybe I'm right."
Jiang Ge stood up lightly and glanced at the bloody sword that he had thrown aside.
"Qi Gongzi, don't look at it, come out."
"Hahaha, Daoist Jiang Ge, as I thought, your qualifications even have to be paid more attention to the Radiant Lord, and even the Holy Seal recorded in the alien church that only the Radiant Scrolling Sage can obtain has been given to you."