Chapter 423: Sea of light

"Oli, do you know who you are?"
In the city of magic power, the charming and enchanting maiden of light and the haggard Bishop Oli are walking near an aura of artificial lake.
Not far from them was the only remaining sky-level pastor of the Church of Light who was loyal to Pope Joseph. She looked at the two scattered over there, with last hope in her eyes.
"His Royal Highness, I don't know, I don't know what identity you are referring to?"
Ollie carefully glanced at the Saint of Light beside him, trying his best to conceal the heat in the deepest part of his eyes.
The saint of the Church of Light is the dream lover of all church pastors, but in the internal rumors of the church, she is forbidden by the pope, and no one dares to express any thoughts.
However, he might have this opportunity in the future?
Ollie, who sniffed the fragrant wind, couldn't help but feel hot. The information leaked during the battle between Zhao Shi and Pope Joseph I before, and now the Holy Maiden of Bright and the powerful sky priest solemnly found him.
All these are that no matter how stupid he is, he knows that he has a certain noble identity that he does not know.
"Hehe, it seems you already know some."
The Saint of Light chuckled her mouth and her grace was infinite, which caused Olly to lose her mind for a short time: "The Church of Light has a long heritage, and it has experienced many dangers during this period. Naturally, there will be a series of backup methods to ensure that the inheritance will continue."
Ollie's eyes brightened.
"However, knowledge and wealth, and even people with high aptitude can be divided into several or even dozens of alternative inheritances, but the most important inheritance of strength is only one.
If this one is lost, the church will fall into a situation where the pressure will be cut off, and it is not known how long it will take to recover. This is still the case without much change. "
Ollie flushed, and said excitedly: "Could it be..."
"Yes."
The Saint of Light cast a glance at him: "The power of the church comes from the sea of ​​faith that deceives the God of Light, so that the sea of ​​faith thinks that it is a member of the God of Light, thus mobilizing its power.
When the popes took office, they would choose their next generation of inheritors. There is only one requirement for this inheritor, that is, his physique must have a great affinity for the Illuminati. "
"At the same time as the death of the contemporary pope, the inheritance buried in the inheritor will start, shattering the soul of this body, and then the sea of ​​light of faith and the will of the past popes will jointly create a soul that meets their imagination."
"I have to say that this method of using the power of faith is crude and inefficient."
Ollie felt a chill, and couldn't help taking a step back. He reluctantly said: "Your Royal Highness, you must be joking, right?"
"Look at the sky, have you seen the sea of ​​light and faith?"
Ignoring him, the Saintess of Brightness said with a pity: "Too waste, too waste! This is a level that can be compared to a Japanese mage or a cultivator in the Eastern Yuanying period."
Once Ollie retreated, even the old woman who was waiting quietly not far away showed a look of uncertainty, and the person in front of him instantly became extremely strange.
"My plan after descending into this world was originally to dormant for thirty years, and to inspire pastors at all levels little by little to invade the sea of ​​light of faith and seize control of the sea of ​​light of faith.
No way, although we people are growing very fast, all our energies are devoted to the research of the power of faith. The research on personal magic or vindictiveness is too weak, and it is impossible to capture it in the early stage.
Fortunately, although this method is slow, it wins in security. It is impossible to be aware of the use of the power of faith in this world. "
"unfortunately……"
The Saint of Light looked at Ollie with gentle eyes: "You know what happened later, but it's okay. Help me advance twenty years."
"You...who are you?"
The old woman's face slowly turned cold, and she sternly asked, the brilliance shed, the golden core level light sacred power suppressed the whole body of the light saint, causing her weak body to sway.
"Warning, this is a no-force zone."
The scary red sword aura appeared in the void, aiming at everyone present, the sword aura was cold, making the old woman's face pale, and quickly retracted the surrounding power.
If it is later, the surrounding sword energy will kill her, no matter how strong she has a reason.
"My luck is very good, I caught a heavenly king in the early stage."
Suddenly there was red light between the sky and the earth, and the sharp and cold meaning of killing permeated, and a blood moon slowly rose in the clear sky, blocking the sun's rays.
The Saint of Light was taken aback and looked at the sky incredulously.
"Yuan Ying? No, it's impossible. No one can advance to the Golden Core for more than a hundred years, let alone Yuan Ying."
The world was shaking, and the aura of heaven and earth surged toward the blood moon in the sky like a tide, and the hostile plane consciousness lost its support point. At this moment, the blood lotus sword was the child of the plane.
"Born from blood, uphold the will to kill."
"Clean up the corrupt old world, the creator's heaven on earth."
"Your throne is lifted high and ascended to heaven."
Accompanied by the strong spiritual aura of heaven and earth, the power of faith at this moment has an unprecedented riot. With the support of miracles all over the world and the ebb and flow of plane consciousness, the belief in the of blood suddenly skyrocketed.
Countless people in the Blood Sea Guild burst into tears instantly, feeling the benevolence and killing contained in the blood moon in the sky, and the number of believers involved in the huge scale increased on a large scale. The devout believers became mad believers, and even more than ten saints were born. only.
This is unimaginable by the gods under the true god. The birth of every saint means having both power and will, truly approving of the path of the gods and devoting everything to them, wholeheartedly believing in the supreme god.
Any saint is precious to the gods.
The face of the Saintess of Brightness really changed, her face was cold: "Here, dare to get involved in the faith of gods, a death penalty."
Her patience was exhausted, and she pointed her finger lightly, shining a beam of evening light on Ollie.
"Go, add glory to my brilliance, it is the greatest honor of your life."
Ollie's face was horrified, and he felt a fatal crisis. He wanted to move, but his body became so stiff that he could only watch the light of the evening shine on him.
His body collapsed like sand, the golden holy light dissipated, and a golden key wrapped in the power of a strong belief in light flew towards the saint of light.
"Guilty of intentional homicide is sentenced to death and executed immediately."
The mechanically indifferent voice of the sword formation sounded, and two deep red sword qi condensing the essence of the large formation appeared, cross-cutting the body of the saint of light, cutting her into two, the sword qi entered the body, destroying and killing every cell .
The golden key and the body of the Saint of Light disappeared strangely.
In the direction of the City of Light to the west, the light of dusk suddenly shined, and a round of dusk-colored stars rose, and the light of dusk shining into the hearts of all the believers of the of light.