[Di - Crafting the S-Class Set "Oracle" hairstyle part "The First Arrival of Chenguang", Faith Value -4200. Current Faith: 11 (Growing)】

[Hairstyle: [The First Arrival of Chenguang] - The glimmer of light that appears on the hair is the gentle favor of the gods.

(Passive: The gods listen to the hearts of every believer.) He will bestow true blessings on believers. ）】

"Hum—"

The mighty and divine golden waves of light swung outward with the Thousand Moon Long as the center.

A chain of light gold crystal beads is connected to pure white feathers, which are condensed into the hair.

The golden wing pattern of Qianyuelong's eyebrows is engraved with brilliant brilliance, and the long silver-white hair curled up into an elegant arc lights up little by little under the rendering of golden light, like a galaxy full of stars, and the intersecting light finally forms a brilliant silver, shining.

Obviously, the eyes are still clear light purple, but these eyes are full of empty divinity, and the whole person exudes a strong sense of inhumanity.

There is no soul ring, no martial soul, and no fluctuation of soul power.

In the vast golden light driven by the condensation of spiritual power, the divine aura flowed throughout the Holy Soul Square.

The noisy sound seemed to be darkened in an instant, annihilated in the golden waves of qi that poured outward like a tidal wave.

"It's . What? ”

Ning Fengzhi squeezed the voice out of his throat with difficulty, and looked at the vision caused by Qian Yuelong in horror.

The bishops, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at Qian Yuelong floating off the ground with tears in their eyes, their eyes full of fanatical faith.

"It's a miracle!"

"His Majesty the Angel Crown has responded to the Holy Maiden!"

"Your Majesty the Angels!"

The warm golden light shone on everyone's body, and the divine and mighty aura made the Templars standing with their spears in awe and knelt down on one knee in the direction of Qian Yuelong.

As the Pope, Bibi Dong looked at the void, the silhouette of the human figure slowly forming in the bright golden light, gathered all his emotions, and bent down towards the formed human light and shadow.

And that's all.

The long golden hair that shimmers, each like a clear glass, gathers the brilliance of the sun, brilliant and pure.

The pure white dress is retro sacred, the brilliant golden totem blooms on the translucent golden arm, the six pure white wings tremble gently, and countless light feathers containing subtle divine power fall from the air, dissolving into the air the moment they come into contact with people or things.

But everyone could feel that as the light feather disappeared, a faint warm force sank into the body.

"I, my soul power, how do I feel a little better?!"

"My mental power seems to have grown a little?"

"Huh! My injuries are healed! ”

"The headache is gone!"

"I'll go, why did your face get a little younger?"

"Really?!"

"Really, there are a few fewer wrinkles at the corners of my eyes."

"Oh my God! Is this a miracle? ”

"It must be! This must be the gospel of the angelic crown! ”

"Thank you for the blessings of the angels! Thank you, Your Highness! ”

People's voices are like boiling water, out of control.

In the excited crowd, several people from Shrek Academy looked a little out of place.

They looked at the scattered light feathers from their bodies in silence, not feeling any blessings, as if they were rejected by the gods.

But the strange thing was that Tang San, who was the most seriously injured among them, was blessed by the angel god together.

The large hole in Tang San's abdomen was visibly healed with the naked eye in the constantly falling light feathers, and in a few breaths, it was as intact as ever, leaving only the scorch marks of his clothes unrepaired.

Qian Yuelong secretly said a pity in her heart, and did not show any emotion on her face.

These blessings are all passives from the new part of the S-Rank set [Oracle], "The First Arrival of the Dawn".

The content of the blessing is random, but the angel god can carry private goods in it.

Because it was obviously impossible for her to give Tang San their blessings.

This is the blessing of the angel god, and it is also the condition of the transaction for her to invite the angel god to appear.

Her memories were that the angelic gods already knew the nature of this world when they first met.

But he still hoped that he would save the decisive battle with the son of fortune for the future. Now the main thing is to build the Martial Spirit Hall to make a little more good changes in this world.

Because His original heart as an angel God is to guide people to the path of light, so that there will be less suffering and pain in this world.

They also did not believe in angel gods, and simply stood in the square with awe-inspiring Ning Feng, staring at the light and shadow of angel gods.

"Six-winged light feathers. Is it an angel martial spirit, or a soul skill? ”

Ning Fengzhi was a little reluctant to believe that on the Douluo Continent, one of the hundred-level powerhouses recorded in the history books, the angel god who shattered the void and left, would actually come in person.

Dusty Heart and Gu Rong stared solemnly and intricately at the phantom of the angel god, and gave a negative answer: "No." Neither. ”

It was an energy that was different from soul power.

More pure, sacred, vast.

"My name is Qian Yuelong, and I am the current saint of the Martial Spirit Palace, the substitute of the gods under the crown of the angel god, today, I hereby declare-"

"From today onwards, the Martial Soul Hall will recruit scattered soul masters or ordinary people who can't become soul masters, but are determined."

"Angels are crowned witnesses. In the Wuhun Palace, there will be no class classification between nobles and commoners. As long as you are willing, have a firm heart and faith, you can join my Martial Spirit Hall and embark on the bright road that belongs to you. ”

Qian Yuelong's voice spread throughout the entire Martial Spirit Holy City.

Many of the academies who were waiting for the final result of the elite competition and stayed here, or those who had come to watch the schedule of the elite competition, looked in the direction of the Martial Spirit Main Hall, staring at the golden shadow that appeared above the Pope's Palace.

"The Martial Soul Hall will open several new academies, and all the children or relatives of the members of my Martial Soul Hall can enroll in the school to learn more knowledge. Whether it's self-defense, combat, or life skills, you can learn from it. ”

"We will lead the world to a brighter path under the glory of the angelic crown."

"This is—oracle."

The last two words fell, and all the members of the Wuhun Palace, except for Bibi Dong and these Titled Douluo, all of them were half-kneeling on the ground, their arms folded in front of them, bowing their heads respectfully, and shouting slogans feverishly in their mouths:

"Lead the world, yearn for the light!"

"Angel glory, immortal!"

Amidst the shouts of hundreds or thousands of people, Ning Fengzhi stared stiffly at Qian Yuelong, who was bathed in the light of the angelic gods.

The golden light shining on his body was warm, but he felt as if he was in an ice cellar and felt the cold to the bone.

Recruit idle soul masters and ordinary people who can't cultivate

Wuhun Palace: Is this a slogan to guide the world to recruit soldiers and horses?!

But even the gods have come down in person, and it seems that the long-lost peace on the Douluo Continent is really about to be broken.

Wuhun Palace. Angel God.

And also

A thousand moons.

What the hell are you trying to do?!

——Digression——

A day of thrilling life and death (wiping sweat)

(End of chapter)