Chapter 15: Lord of the Dawn (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

Endless light and heat emanated from the sun, and before the sun had even set, the forest was ablaze, and countless animals fled out of the forest as if they had gone mad.

On the ground, the primitives glanced up at the sky.

The next moment, they all covered their eyes and screamed.

No mortal shall look directly at God...... Jiang Hao's heart rose with a sense of enlightenment.

Then his eyelids jumped.

Amenito, the Lord of the Dawn, was waiting for him here...... The situation that he ignored automatically surfaced.

When Baron Ian Albert was dying, he said, 'Ammon Etto, Lord of the Great Dawn, there is an evil god who wants to devour my soul, save your believers, I will not be devoured by false gods, I will go to your kingdom'.

God has a sense of his own name.

Whoever speaks, will be known.

This is the nature of the gods.

The baron had previously mentioned Jiang Hao's name and added the word evil god, which attracted the attention of Amen, the Lord of Dawn, so that his anger came now.

He wants to destroy himself, a false god.

Thinking about this, Jiang Hao raised the eight-foot mirror, the mirror was flipped, and the front of the mirror was aimed at himself, and the mirror surface of the eight-foot mirror reflected Jiang Hao's appearance.

His mind moved, and a mirror doppelganger appeared.

Jiang Hao immediately manipulated the mirror avatar to turn into a floating light, rose into the sky, passed through the forest, and fled into the distance.

This is the authority of the sun.

The sun shines on all things.

Although the speed of flying in the form of a floating light is far from the speed of light, it is much faster than the normal escape speed.

As Jiang Hao's mirror doppelganger moved, the sun in the sky also began to move, locking him dead and falling rapidly.

Jiang Hao, on the other hand, took the opportunity to turn into a floating light, low-key through the forest, and swept in the opposite direction.

As for his own primitive believers, he didn't pay attention to them, the anger of the Lord of Dawn was aimed at him, and the primitive believers were only affected by him, as long as he left, his own believers would naturally be fine.

A minute later, when the sun was about to hit Jiang Hao's doppelganger, Jiang Hao held the eight-point mirror in his hand and cut off the connection between himself and the doppelganger.

As the connection was severed, the mirrored doppelganger who had fled quickly disappeared as if it had appeared out of nowhere.

Rumble!

The sun sets, crashes into the ground, the forest fires, and the world becomes a giant furnace.

In the forest, the primitive people who had just recovered were stunned, and they were stunned as they looked at the fire in the distance.

The sun is falling?

And destroyed the forest?

It must be the wrath of our Lord.

The priests of the primitive tribe shouted at the stunned others as if they had come to their senses, and then these primitive people danced in place with strange steps, singing and dancing, praying that their tribe would be forgiven by the sun god.

And the sun god they prayed to had reached the sky above a city at this time, and rushed in the blink of an eye.

This is the city of Ganzros as Baron Ian Albert remembers.

A large city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

Because of the large population, there are many shrines, and the largest shrine in the city is the shrine of Shar, the lady of the night.

The Night Lady Shar and the Lord of the Dawn, Ammon Aitto, are both one of the primordial seven, and the Lord of the Dawn should be a little more scruple about not sending divine punishment in such a city.

After all, believers are the lambs of the gods, and the large-scale destruction of the lambs of other gods can easily lead to divine wars.

But the next moment, a scorching sun rose again.

The sky, the sky is double sun.

The Lord of the Dawn proved his attitude with his actions.

False gods, must die!

"The Lord of Dawn doesn't care about the other gods at all?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, and then flipped the mirror surface of the Eight Mirrors to create a mirror doppelganger, and at the same time, with a thought in his mind, a black vortex appeared in his mind, ready to travel back to the Blue Star.

This time, he is not a true god and will never come back.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the light was as dazzling as the eternal blazing sun, and the light that spread out could not pierce the thick night.

In the dark night, a bright moon rose.

A woman with a vague complexion walked out of the bright moon with a black veil, her eyes dark and she couldn't see a look.

"Lady of the Night, Shar!"

Jiang Hao had a sense of realization in his heart.

He stretched out his white palm and shook it at the scorching sun, which was like a ping-pong ball in her hand.

At the same time, the Lady of the Night, Sha'er, spoke slowly: "Two choices, retreat immediately." Or, the Fall!"

Jiang Hao, who was about to run back to Blue Star, saw that things had suddenly changed, and he also stopped, but he didn't put away the black vortex, and was ready to run away as soon as he found out that something was wrong.

"He is a false god and must be destroyed!" the majestic voice of the Lord of Dawn relayed from the extraterritorial void.

Bang!

The sun in the hands of the Night Lady shattered. Scattered around with a little starlight.

In the extraterritorial void, the Lord of Dawn fell silent, and the majestic voice was heard again: "When he leaves the shelter of the night, my divine punishment will come again. ”

After saying this, the moon in the sky faded, and the darkness that covered the sky slowly receded, and it was clear that the Night Lady was leaving.

"Thank you for your protection, Your Highness the Lady of the Night, Sar. Jiang Hao hurriedly saluted to the sky, although the other party was sheltering his shepherds and lambs, it was an indisputable fact that he helped him.

After the night completely receded, Jiang Hao thought for a while, and then changed his appearance, turning into the appearance of a local youth and walking towards the tallest mage tower in the city.

He wants to know the information of this world, and the mage of this world is the most knowledgeable scholar.

......

In the city of Ganzros, Archmage Tingen came out of the city lord's mansion.

The wrath of the Lord of Dawn frightened the nobles, and they called on the mages to ask for reasons and how to deal with .......

There's a ghost solution.

Although mages claim to be seekers of the truth, and even the gods are not very respectful, it does not mean that they are fools who cannot distinguish reality.

Where is the wrath of the gods, and how can a mage like him, who is not even a legend, have a way to deal with it?

Those who can deal with the wrath of the gods must at least be demigods, or legends with artifacts in hand.

Just as he was about to return to his mage tower, he suddenly stopped, and the vigilance magic of the mage tower told him that someone had broken into his mage tower.

"It's kind of funny, to dare to break into a mage's mage tower. ”

"Are they savage warriors or knights who call themselves spare nobles, or adventurers who eat in the gutter, or some other race that only has brute strength and no brains?"

He didn't think the other party was a mage.

A mage will not be able to avoid even a small vigilance magic, nor will he trespass into another mage's mage tower without permission.

Thinking about it, Tingen smiled like a cat and mouse, "But whoever you are, don't leave when you come, and become my collection." ”