Chapter 26: The promise of God of Light

The dazzling light spread throughout the room, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Feng Wu tried hard to adapt to the light around her and finally slowly opened her eyes a few minutes later. When she saw the huge figure standing in front of her, she suddenly exclaimed in disbelief, and then instinctively fell to the ground.

At this moment, what was presented in front of Feng Wu was not a huge statue, but a living angel. He was more than five meters tall and stood in the room with one knee on the ground. His high head looked upwards, his eyes full of determination and indomitableness, and his slender wings slightly closed behind him and extended to the ground. Even though he had no movement or breathing, the angel still exuded that strong sacred power, which made people want to worship at first sight.

"Is this really an angel?" Feng Wu, who had kneeled on the ground, slowly came to her senses after ten minutes of shock. But she immediately felt the stupidity of her problem. There is no doubt that even though she had only seen pictures of angels from murals and Holy See classics, the huge creatures standing on her at this moment were obviously more spectacular and real than those pictures of angels.

"No, this is not an angel!" However, beyond Feng Wu's expectations, Nicholas looked up slightly at the angel, drew a cross piously on his chest, and said slowly in a voice full of admiration, "He is not an angel, he is the God of Light!"

Silence, indescribable silence! It was not until a drop of sweat gently fell on the ground that Feng Wu, who was as stupid as a chicken, suddenly trembled with a trembling shoulder and exclaimed in surprise: "What, what!"

"Yes, this is the God of Light, our god!" Nicholas knelt down devoutly and looked up at the huge angel, "Feng Wu, do you have any doubts? Think about how the sacred power you feel in the temple is similar to what we feel at this moment. Do you still have any doubts like this?"

"But, but..." Feng Wu, who had always been calm, couldn't even say a single word at this moment. She knelt in place in a daze, and took a deep breath to force herself to calm down. Until her chaotic thoughts slightly returned to normal, the dragon rider asked in a trembling voice: "But, why is the God of Light here? According to the records of the Holy See, he should live in a high heaven and look at the whole world with his kind eyes."

"It's very simple, that's all lie to you!" Nicholas's answer almost made Feng Wu vomit blood, and the belief that she had persisted for decades was slightly shaken at this moment. If the God of Light was not high, if the God of Light was also in this world, if the God of Light in front of her had guessed it... Then, wouldn't the so-called sacred religion be a big joke? Then why did she persist for so many years?

"Calm down a little, listen to my explanation for you." Nicholas patted her shoulder lightly and said in a deep voice, "The God of Light does exist, right in front of us. But according to the lost classics of the Holy See, in the ancient war between the gods and the source of darkness, the God of Light not only consumed his divine power in order to disperse the powerful source of darkness, but also seriously injured."

"In order to prevent the resurrection of the source of darkness from reviving, the God of Light created the God of Light in his own name. He granted his own method of using the divine power to believers, which enabled us today to have divine power." Nicholas devoutly drew a cross and said slowly, "After that, the God of Light fell into a temporary sleep with the last little divine power. And he told his believers and people that as long as they worship enough divine power, he would wake up from his long sleep and dispel all the remaining dark powers in this world."

"For more than a thousand years, even though the Holy See has experienced ups and downs, and even if the Holy See has declined or gradually recovered in the war, we always guard the holy city of Condes, the God of Light in the sleeping world, and the decrees he issued. And every generation of popes and cardinals are trying their best to accumulate divine power, hoping that in the future, the God of Light can wake up."

"Three hundred years ago, Pope Andrew I discovered the remaining alchemy from the remains. Using this alchemy, we can cultivate the Divine Selected Warrior with a small piece of wings of the God of Light as the core. Although the Divine Selected Warriors cannot become the second god, the sacred power they possess can almost be comparable to that of the Pope. In this case, the Holy Seek passed a secret agreement and decided to vigorously cultivate the Divine Selected Warriors in the future and extract their energy to awaken the Divine! "

"But the success rate of alchemy is so low that it exceeds our estimate. Over the past few hundred years, we have only cultivated ten Divine Selected Warriors. In this case, we began to try to improve the Divine Selected Warriors' abilities - according to our vision, since their divine power is so powerful, it is inevitable that they can grow at several times after a period of training."

"But we were disappointed again. Due to their natural defects, these Divine Selected Warriors are difficult to improve their sacred power after they are formed, and their speed is even slower than ordinary knights. It is precisely because of this that when we discovered that Angel can quickly improve the Divine Selected Warriors' sacred power, we imagined to bring her to the Holy Seekers. But now it seems that it is precisely because of Angel's method of improving the Divine Selected Warriors that they have self-awareness, and silence is the most typical example."

With all the hidden feelings in one breath, Nicholas breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that he was finally much more comfortable. Feng Wu knelt silently, still trying to digest the information he had just obtained. After a long time, she suddenly stood up and knelt down in a solemn way again, giving the highest etiquette to the God of Light in front of her. Nicholas looked at her actions, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Sister, it seems that you have accepted this fact, so what we need to do next is to try to collect the sacred power for the God of Light."

"I admire the feat of God of Light. I will use my life to drive him to eliminate the source of darkness for this world." Feng Wu looked slightly and looked more determined than before. But after a moment of thinking, she pondered slightly: "Pope, how many sacred powers have we collected now?"

"Two-thirds, and for these two-thirds, we spent nearly a thousand years." Nicholas shrugged helplessly, and a bitter smile spilled out of the corner of his mouth. "According to our estimates, perhaps this two-thirds of energy can restore some of the ability of movement in the God of Light, but it cannot guarantee that his mind and consciousness will be fully restored. If he does not do well, the situation may become worse, and our previous efforts will be in vain."

"So that is to continue to collect energy, we can only continue to cultivate the God-Selected Warriors, or make the God-Selected Warriors become stronger as soon as possible." Feng Wu pondered for a moment and quickly came to the conclusion. But it was not easy to do both, maybe he could no longer see it in his life...

"I understand, but everything we do now is paving the way for future generations, so it's worth it." Nicholas held the Pope's staff, his tender face was full of firm beliefs. "When we recover from this blow, I will do my best to collect the divine power, including bringing Angel to the Holy See."

The so-called introduction to the Holy See may be linked to violence, but who can have a better way to solve this problem? Feng Wu smiled helplessly and then got to the point: "Pope, see how we should solve the complex situation between the three major priests. Although Mufat suffered a heavy blow, he still cares about the Holy See, so there is no need to worry too much, but the thoughts of the two principalities Campas and Yadland are really difficult to grasp."

"In terms of Campas, I believe they have suffered a lot of losses and will not be detrimental to us for the time being." Nicholas touched the scepter in his hand and pondered, "If possible, I suggest that Mufat sign a peace agreement with Campas, and both parties will take a long time to recuperate. I know, this is a bit difficult, but if the Queen Isabel still has a mind, she should be rationally aware that this is the best advice."

"As for Adeland..." When it comes to this principality, Nicholas couldn't help but frown slightly and pondered, "That God-Selected Warrior is very hostile to us. I am really worried that he will do something crazy. I just hope that he can calm his anger after this revenge, which is the best result. Otherwise, once he controls Adeland and Mufat to go to war, perhaps the damage caused by the war is unbearable to both major priests."

"I think Queen Nina of Adelan would not lose her mind so much. Even if she was blinded by love, she would understand that she was first a queen and then a woman." Feng Wu was silent for a moment and said slowly, "No matter what, Queen Nina has promised to make a declaration recently. I think the specific matter depends on her attitude to make a decision."
Chapter completed!