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One day, he was tired of this world, so he took back his restraint and killed all the gods.

In billions of years, the God of Light has never found a truly pure heart. He once took out the heart of the Goddess of Spring and soaked it in the pool. Then he was surprised to find that within a second, the bright red heart turned black.

Then turned into dirty soil.

He found it very interesting at the time and smiled, but now he wants to destroy all the trial pools left in the Temple of Light. That way, his little followers will not suffer such sinister treatment.

The little believer's soul is very pure, and he can withstand the first wave of invasion by the pool water, but what happens next? As long as there is even the slightest stray thought or fear in his heart, he will be destroyed.

The God of Light accumulated a ray of golden light at his fingertips, preparing to wrap the little believer tightly. But before the golden light could pass through, he froze in surprise.

I saw the little believer's body emitting crystal clear white light from the inside out, isolating the rolling black water from the outside. That is the power that only the purest heart can have. What makes his thoughts so clean and focused? Because

Do you have devout faith in yourself?

The God of Light wanted to get into the heart of the little believer and take a look. This was not a difficult task for him, but he could not do it on the little believer. He did not find it strange or even afraid. On the contrary, he was attracted by the uniqueness of the little believer.

Feeling happy. He was willing to guess his thoughts, which made his dead soul become joyful, excited and uncontrollable.

He rested his chin on one hand and stared at the young man with a smile. When he saw him sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, he knew that he was praying to himself. Because there were outsiders, he did not recite those prayers that were sweeter than flower dew. This was really

A pity.

In the rolling black water, he only showed his head and hands, looking so petite and pitiful. The God of Light wanted to wade into the pool, surround him with his tall and handsome body, and give him more and warmer power.

Thinking like this, he sent out a ray of spiritual thought to form an extremely gorgeous figure in the hall, then walked to the little believer amidst the horrified eyes of everyone, and stroked his warm cheek.

The little believer was immersed in prayer and did not open his eyes to look at himself, which made the God of Light feel very sorry. He wanted to continue stroking his platinum hair, but was afraid of interrupting his prayer and causing the black water to invade.

, I had to restrain myself.

By staying in the trial pool to practice without any restrictions, the power of light obtained is unimaginable by ordinary people. More importantly, it can greatly refine the potential of the cultivator. The body of the light priest is like a container

, and the potential determines how much light power this container can store.

The young believer has top-level qualifications and can continue to improve after being tempered by the pool. In other words, in the future, he can inject more divine power into the body of the young believer without worrying about harming him.

This is exactly what the God of Light wants, so he will never interrupt the young believer's practice, no matter how much he longs to embrace him.

"Who are you? The devil of the dark abyss?" The bishop and the deputy bishop asked in horror, and at the same time began to chant the spell of the Holy Arrow of Light. The higher the level of the monster, the more beautiful its appearance, and the appearance of the person who suddenly appeared in front of him

The magnificence has exceeded the limit of human imagination.

If he is truly a monster, his level must be above that of a saint.

The God of Light put his hand on his lips and made a gesture of silence. At the same moment, the bishop and the deputy bishop found that they had lost the ability to speak and could not chant spells. What could they use to attack the monster. The two wanted to run out for help, but

I also found that I couldn't move my body.

How terrifying is this ability to instantly restrain two bishop-level priests of light? Their eyes were wide open to the limit, filled with despair.

However, soon, they were no longer afraid, but became even more unbelievable.

I saw the blond man quietly walking up to Joshua, carefully describing his delicate facial features through the void, then lowering his head and planting a kiss on his eyebrows. His expression was so gentle and his eyes were so loving, as if

While looking at his child, he seems to be looking at his lover.

He looked at it again and again, and kissed it again, and because he couldn't restrain his heart full of joy, golden light spots escaped from his body.

The light spot contained powerful divine power. When it touched the bishop and the deputy bishop, it burned through their skin. However, it did not harm Joshua at all, and instead burrowed into his body one after another.

Joshua curled his lips slightly, showing a comfortable expression, which made the blond man feel even more happy. He chuckled, and his rich and sexy voice was enough to make everyone crazy for him.

He picked up a piece of Joshua's hair and twisted it around his fingertips to play with it. He couldn't put it down. Seeing Joshua's brows moving slightly, as if there were signs of waking up, he remembered his other identity and actually got timid. He actually didn't.

Not as beautiful as Joshua imagined.

He let go of Joshua's hair and walked anxiously in the hall. When he passed by the five-meter-high statue, he saw the ordinary face of the middle-aged uncle of the so-called God of Light. It seemed as if he had been struck by lightning and stood frozen in place, unable to move.

This is not him at all! As long as he thinks of Joshua pouring out his love to it every day while calling his name repeatedly, he wants to destroy this statue and the temple of the Sagaya Empire completely!

But the young believer was in the temple, and he was reluctant to hurt him, so he suppressed the fury in his heart, waved his sleeves, and turned it into a statue that was the same as himself, sitting on a gorgeous throne.

He walked back to the edge of the pool, tapped his fingertips towards the deputy bishop, and withdrew all the power of light in his body. Then he bent down and kissed the little believer's brow again, giving him a mouthful of pure divine power, and then he turned into a shadow.

gradually disappear.

Chapter 99 Copy of Western Fantasy Continent

When Zhou Yun Sheng walked out of the trial pool, the black water receded automatically and did not contaminate his clothes or skin. He put on his robe and slowly walked to the bishop and deputy bishop, and found that their expressions were distorted, as if they had seen a ghost.

Same.

"My Lord Bishop, Lord Archdeacon, what's wrong with you?"

"Just now we saw..." The bishop opened and closed his mouth but couldn't make any sound. He paused and said again, "Just now..." Whenever he intentionally mentioned the man just now, the sound would automatically disappear. This is forbidden.

Speech skills, and they are permanent.

Is that man really the God of Light? The bishop was overwhelmed with emotion, and looked at his adopted son with a completely different look than before. He once heard the former bishop say that a thousand years ago, a divine messenger came to the mainland to collect beautiful young people for God the Father.

.They have a special liking for boys with white hair and blue eyes and black hair and black eyes. As long as they have outstanding appearance, they will take them away immediately. At that time, boys with these two characteristics were very popular and their status was particularly valuable.

.

But after a while, God the Father seemed to be tired of it, and stopped sending envoys down, and also rejected the young men who were offered by the major temples. Gradually, no one mentioned this matter anymore.

Looking at the adopted son in front of him, the bishop felt that he had discovered the truth.

Joshua is 16 years old this year, an age as fresh as a flower. He has a slender figure, a delicate face, and ankle-length platinum blond hair flowing down like a waterfall. Wherever he stands, there seems to be a bright light.

Shining, driving away all darkness.

He is clean, pure, young, and beautiful. After going through trials, he has proved that he has the most pious heart and the clearest soul. It does not seem so strange that he can obtain the favor of God the Father.

Thinking of this, the bishop's turbulent mood slowly calmed down, and he was happy for the future of the Sagaya Empire. Today's light priests rely solely on prayer to obtain the power of light. Whoever is pious will be stronger. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just compared to his father.

It's nothing more than God's favor. The way Father God looked at Joshua just now was not just a simple favor. The next pope might come from the Sagaya Empire, and the center of the Holy See will also move to Gagor.

The more the bishop thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at his adopted son.

The deputy bishop was filled with fear and disbelief. He didn't want to admit that the blond man just now was God the Father. How could the Father appear in the world for a little priest and kiss his forehead so lovingly! But

The power of light that suddenly disappeared from his body and the skin that was burned through by the divine power told him again and again that the most unlikely possibility was just the truth.

He tried to force Father God's beloved to death, so Father God himself came to the mortal world to punish him.

If a priest suddenly loses the power of light, it proves that he has committed the crime of blasphemy against God the Father, and will be expelled from the Holy See and cast aside by the world. From today on, he is finished, completely finished!

The archdeacon fell to the ground with a thud, but the bishop didn't even look at him and called for warriors to carry him away.

"I declare that the Sagaya Empire Temple will expel Colin Gale for blasphemy, take back all the property and honors once given to him, and order him to leave Gagor within an hour, and he will never turn back in this life."

Immediately, a scribe recorded the oracle and reported it to the king. As for the monster, there was no need to continue searching. God the Father came in person, and all monsters would turn into smoke and dust in an instant.

The sound of the archdeacon crying and begging for mercy gradually faded away, and then the bishop led his adopted son out and said some words of intimacy and apology.

A group of maids and warriors were kneeling in the outer hall, muttering prayers, with expressions of admiration and fear on their faces. Their eyelids turned up, as if they really wanted to look at the statue behind the altar table, but when their eyes touched the statue, they felt

There was a sharp stabbing pain. If they continued to look at it despite the stinging pain, they knew they would become blind.

Not everyone is qualified to look directly at the true face of the God of Light.

God sent miracles to the Sagaya Empire, allowing them to appreciate God's otherworldly grace. This is an honor that no temple in the entire continent has ever received! If the Pope who lives in the temple in the center of the continent knew about it, he would probably be jealous.

!

These people were filled with joy and pride, and their prayers became more devout.

The bishop walked around the altar table and looked at the brand-new statue. After only one second, he bowed his head respectfully and closed his stinging eyes with force. Although the time was short, he still recognized that extremely gorgeous face. Who else would it be?

After taking one look, I will never forget it forever. He is the blond man who appeared before, the real God of Light.

"Your Majesty, God of Light, please accept the confession of the believers..." He actually called the devil to the Father. The bishop was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, and he immediately knelt down to apologize.

Only Zhou Yun Sheng was still standing in the hall. He was not trying to express his uniqueness, nor was he insisting on the so-called equality of all people. He was overwhelmed by the glorious and magnificent image of God the Father.

I saw a tall man sitting on a gorgeous throne, his hands folded on his chin, with a compassionate and seemingly careless expression on his face.

He has wavy curly blond hair and eyes as deep and bright as the starry sky. He wears a pure white robe inlaid with gold and is extremely gorgeous. A belt made of gold and gemstones is loosely tied around his waist. The half-open skirt of his clothes is uncovered.

Can cover sexy collarbones and strong body.

His true appearance is so handsome, beyond the limits of human imagination.

Hypnosis will produce sequelae, and if serious, it will also interfere with the hypnotized person's mind, especially psychological suggestion. The effect will be deepened every time it is deployed. In other words, with every passing day, Zhou Yun Sheng's degree of brain damage will be deepened. But he

He is not worried about this, because the energy he gets after completing the mission is enough to help him cure this sequelae.

However, at the moment, he was so mentally disabled that he was going crazy. Knowing that this was the true face of Father God, he had the urge to rush forward and kneel down to lick him. He endured it again and again, until he pinched his palms to prevent himself from letting go.

Make a fool of yourself in public.

He could only stand there blankly, with his mouth slightly open, staring at the statue with a burning gaze that could burn a hole through a stone.

The God of Light left a trace of divine thoughts in the statue. He could see what the statue could see, and he could feel what the statue could feel. When the little believer stared at the statue with such explicit eyes, he actually felt hot all over.

, my heart is filled with an unprecedented sense of joy.

Yes, my child, my baby, look at me, continue to look at me, keep looking at me, never look at others with the same eyes again! He stretched out his fingertips and poured the same burning light power into the little one.

A believer's brow.

Zhou Yun Sheng was burned, but he didn't even want to blink. He just stretched out his hand to cover his forehead. His obsessed and dumbfounded look looked silly, but also very cute.
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