Chapter 483: Gwangmyeongjin

The flame appeared on Charles again, it burned Charles' skin, his internal organs and organs, but Charles didn't mean to stop.
Charles's footsteps were simple and unfavorable, and he rushed forward. He even hoped that this kind of flame could burn a little bigger, burning himself completely.
"Charles, do you really want to go home anymore? Think about your family you haven't seen for a long time, save the God of Light, and you can go home." The pope's voice came from behind.
Charles gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, "Since what you said is true, why are you hiding? Why don't you just tell me what you are hiding!"
Charles's body rose into the air and turned directly into a bat, wanting to rush out again.
The pope's voice came from behind again, and his voice became cold. "You waited for thirteen years to go home. Do you know how many days I waited for this day? One hundred and twenty years! No one can stop my plan!"
Groups of white phantoms rose from the floor, quickly rolling Charles up to the last vacant position.
Charles was struggling to get out of it, only to find that he could never get out again.
The peculiar inscription on the entire concentric circle began to levitate, rushing towards the luminous humanoid in the center.
Beside the believers who sealed their eyes with wax and slowly surrounded them, their heads pressed deeply on the ground, and the eulogy from the "New Testament" was whispered in their mouths.
Charles looked at the more brilliant pope on his face, and his mind quickly searched for the possibility of stopping all of this. Suddenly, he thought that he had found a piece of information before, and this thing might come in handy.
"Wait! The God of Light is not the true you believe in, he is man-made! He is not a god! He is just a foundation experiment!"
Hearing what Charles said, the pope nodded naturally. "Well, I know, God of Light is a member of the gK Foundation, created with the blood collected from God Futan. He didn't hide anything from me."
"You know? You know you still believe in Him?" Charles's face was full of unreasonableness.
"He is not only God to me, He is everything to me." As he spoke, all kinds of sentiments, worship, respect, gratitude, and...love flashed in the eyes of the pope.
Without waiting for Charles to say the second sentence, the light man with various inscriptions started to move for the first time, and his body began to emit extremely dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall into a white.
Along with a murmur from ancient times, the huge mechanical structure Longka was torn into two halves.
The weird city under the trench appeared above Charles, now he is upside down.
The huge green stone construction, as well as the dizzyingly high megalithic carvings, the magnificent stone statues and gorgeous reliefs are illuminated by the bright light of the light man, at this moment, the entire trench becomes welded white.
The light man suddenly moved, and it turned into a strange city with a light directly piercing overhead.
The whole city turned into a painting at this moment, which slowly rolled up, revealing the time and space behind the painting.
There is nothing behind, only extreme blackness, and a key is suspended in this darkness.
He knew this key, which was once transported by the Foundation to the key, the key to the surface.
"Key~" Charles looked at the thing and couldn't help speaking out.
"Yes, that's right, the key, I told you a long time ago, I came to find the key, our purpose is the same, I never lie." The pope walked from the ring to Charles.
Charles was stunned. He didn't know if what the other party was saying was true or not. He instinctively told him that the other party was a big liar, but the evidence was in front of him, and the key was really there.
"Xu, be quiet, don't wake him up, look there, look carefully." The smiling pope pointed lightly with his hand.
Charles looked over and still didn't see anything, but just when he was about to ask, a dim thing suddenly jumped into his eyes.
It was a huge giant with eyeballs full of tentacles. Although it was incredible, Charles felt that the message from his brain was that this giant was bigger than a planet.
It is said to be a giant, but strictly speaking it is a monster with a vaguely human outline, a head with many tentacles, a green jelly covered body with scales, huge claws, and a pair of long and narrow wings behind it. It has a bloated fat body... dripping mucus.
The giant is sleeping, and with his exhales and breaths, the time and space around him continue to tear and heal.
From the moment he saw him, Charles's sanity was rapidly diminishing, and his body couldn't even move.
This is Futan, the sleeping Futan.
In Futan's right hand with twenty-three tentacles, there is a tiny egg-yellow ball.
The ball rolled around and rolled out of its tentacles, trying to get close to Charles and the others, but it couldn't escape.
The pope returned to his position and stood, he looked excited, his eyes full of heat as he watched the little light ball.
Charles felt that he should do something at this time, but his current thoughts were very slow and he couldn't think of anything.
The pope suddenly raised his hands to the ball of light. The circles under the four sacrifices glowed dazzlingly.
The huge eyeballs shed blood and tears, and the tears drifted towards the light ball to gather.
Swann’s mouth came back again, and at this time he made the normal cry of a baby~EbookFREE.me~ The flesh and blood on his body slowly melted, and he followed.
The pope opened his big mouth, and the golden light from it floated up like substance.
Charles suddenly felt something standing behind him. He left his light and found that it was his shadow, and his shadow stood up from the ground.
The shadow broke away from Charles' body and flew towards the ball of light following the other three things.
Charles' heart suddenly became empty, he felt very disappointed, and the shadow's departure seemed to have taken him with something.
These four things quickly merged and turned into a rope, directly entangled in a small ball of light far away.
The rope caught the little ball of light and pulled it out quickly step by step.
"Hey, Charles came back to his senses. He found that he was back on the surface of the sea, and the sea breeze blew on his face, causing him to quickly return to the sanity that had been taken away by the Phetan.
He saw that the surrounding sea was densely packed with large and small ships, and from the triangle on their foreheads, they were all followers of the of light.