"I have my own plans for this."

Wu Hui secretly spoke to him, and he blamed himself for his stinginess and almost ignored the serious matter.

He immediately calmed down his emotions, and thought to him, and immediately passed the oracle of Taoism to the Saint of Light.

At the same time, I thought to myself, Connor, you and I have been hostile for so long, I must be more determined, cooperate with me well, and help me make up for the huge expenditure of divine power.

...

At the same time, the plane of light.

After receiving the oracle, the Holy Maiden of Light, who had just stood up and sent someone to clean up the battlefield, immediately stopped the clergy who were about to disperse and announced loudly: "My Lord has an order, Connor Raymond strangled the believers, intending to overthrow my religion, and his sins are extremely evil. He will send the Right Envoy of Light to judge him and purify Connor Raymond with the divine fire."

Her voice was solemn and solemn, and under the influence of the magic, she instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

After the words came, all the believers were immediately excited and excited. The soldiers of Lu'an City who had just surrendered also became turbulent, whispering and talking.

Soon, the Holy Maiden of Light organized a ceremony to welcome the envoy of God, knelt down to the sky, and kowtowed devoutly: "The Holy Maiden of Light Catherine Katherine and all the clergy of the Holy See, welcome the arrival of the Right Envoy of Light."

Behind her, a group of clergymen immediately knelt all over the ground, prostrating themselves with great devotion.

"Welcome to the right envoy of Guangming."

The solemn and solemn atmosphere quickly spread with them as the center of the circle, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

On the city wall, the soldiers who were still talking excitedly just now knelt down unconsciously and lowered their heads deeply.

Outside the city wall, the soldiers responsible for guarding and monitoring the captives were also infected by the atmosphere and slowly knelt down.

Even those believers in charge of logistics put down their lives and knelt down piously, offering their highest respect to the coming messenger.

"Welcome to the right envoy of Guangming."

"Welcome to the right envoy of Guangming."

“Welcome…”

The sound of welcome like a tide spread from inside and outside the Gru Castle. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with this sound, and even the air seemed to become solemn and sacred.

Even the believers gathered at the foot of the statue of light in the Glu Town at the foot of the mountain seemed to have a premonition and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Up and down the mountain, everyone looked forward to the arrival of the right envoy of the light.

In the eyes of everyone.

The sky suddenly lit up.

A little golden light suddenly appeared in the blue sky, expanding rapidly and becoming larger, turning into a milky white light ball emitting golden light.

The next moment.

The golden light shone brightly, and a figure slowly walked out of the light.

The figure is tall and has an outstanding temperament, shrouded in the holy light, and her demeanor is like an archangel holding the sword of judgment on the dome of the church. It is hard to describe the sacredness.

With his appearance, an extremely sacred and majestic aura suddenly spread out and turned into a sky and swept across the sky.

In an instant, the already extraordinary figure instantly became taller and more majestic.

Even the Angel Saint Luke, who had arrived through the Gate of Heaven before, became a foil compared to him.

This figure is naturally Wu Hui, disguised as the "right envoy of the Light".

Wu Hui, who had disguised this identity before, felt that the incarnation was quite vocal.

That is, it can satisfy him that he can go to the mortal world to do something, relax his mind, etc. It is very useful.

After all, it is too formal to come to the earth in the name of the God of Light. If you often do it, it will inevitably give people the impression that this God of Light is not steady enough and will come down to the earth to wander around if you have anything to do.

In order to maintain the majesty of the God of Light, it is better to keep that identity from the mortal world apart, which is better to have more mystery.

This feeling is like an ancient emperor who always likes to visit privately.

At this time, Wu Hui's image became great. But his ultimate goal was to earn back the divine power he lost. At least, he could earn back a little.

Lord Viscount Conner, you must persist for a while. Whether you can get the money back depends entirely on you.
Chapter completed!