Evil God Invasion: The beginning of the creation of the Church of the Dawn

“All this is given by my Lord.”

Li Siran got down on one knee.

Sincerely responded.

“Dawn is eternal”

Ye Feng also hurriedly shouted slogans solemnly.

But I couldn’t help but think in my heart.

No wonder that the trivial matter of Li Siran’s promotion to captain actually received the attention of the Lord of Dawn and sent down the oracle.

It turned out to be in the eyes of the Lord of the Dawn.

“Then the subordinate will retire first, Your Excellency.”

“Well, go ahead”

Until Li Siran’s figure disappeared into the wooden house.

Ye Feng slowly withdrew his gaze.

Turn around and leave quickly in a certain direction.

….

Temple of Dawn.

The sacred and silent hall was filled with an oppressive aura at this moment, and a holy chant was faintly heard.

Inside, there was a slightly emaciated figure, with a beautiful face, fair skin, and shrouded in holy radiance.

An infinite aura of holiness spreads around him.

It’s just that at this moment, this handsome face shows a trace of pain.

It seems to be suffering unspeakable pain.

“The darkness will recede, and the dawn will too…”

The four-winged angels around them are still singing holy chants.

With the passage of time.

I saw the figure sitting cross-kneeled and suddenly opened his eyes.

An unspeakable terrifying aura spread towards the surroundings at great speed like ripples.

Everything freezes everywhere it passes.

The noisy Dawn Camp instantly fell into absolute stillness.

Countless people maintained the posture of the previous moment.

“Boom!”

Ye Fanwei’s marching figure came to an abrupt halt.

Fell to the ground with heavy feet.

“This momentum!!”

At this moment, Ye Extraordinary only felt a mountain pressing heavily on him.

The heavy pressure almost suffocated him.

Just for a brief moment, he almost fell into a coma.

Fortunately, this terrifying momentum came and disappeared quickly.

The next moment the heavy pressure disappeared instantly.

It seems that everything just now is an illusion.

And at the moment the camp is playing out this scene.

It’s not just him.

The strong people with a little strength in the camp have already knelt to the ground, and even crawled on the ground.

The stronger the believer, the more terrifying the momentum they feel.

On the contrary, ordinary people do not have much impact.

I saw some doubts and looked up at the gray sky.

The sky seems a little darker today.

…..

There were ripples in the void, and it seemed that an invisible hand was playing with the void.

The chanting of the angels in the temple continued, but more eagerly.

Four huge wings quietly appeared behind Ye Qingcheng and leisurely instigated.

With the dense dawn force emerged.

The sixth wing is rapidly constructing.

“Oh…”

I don’t know how long it has been.

With a subtle cracking sound.

The sixth wing was built up impressively and leisurely incited behind him.

“Congratulations to the host for breaking through level A and getting the reward: Divine Defense”

Divine Defense: Continuously expend spiritual power to gain defense.

Before the mental power is exhausted, it is immune to all damage.

“System, open the character data template”

“Host: Ye Qingcheng

Strength level: A

Meditation method: Twelve winged angel crystal pillar meditation method

Title: Lord of the Dawn

Abnormal energy 1: Extreme deep cold (S class).

Alien 2: Hurricane Death (S-Class).

Alien 3: Dawn Flame (S-Class).

Talent 1: Assimilation

Talent 2: Strengthened

Lord of the Dawn Exclusive Skill 1: Divine Baptism

Lord of the Dawn Exclusive Skill 2: Faith Collection

Lord of the Dawn Exclusive Skill 3: Faith Burning

Skill 1: Healing

Skill 2: The Eye of Insight

Skill 3: Divine Worship

Skill 4: Reliquary inscription

Skill 5: Dawn Guardian

Skill 6: …..

Faith Point: 6376 degrees”

Grade A!

After more than half a year of hard meditation.

It was only at this moment that Ye Qingcheng had the courage to invade the world in this evil god.

“My Lord, His Excellency the Holy Knight Ye Extraordinary has requested a meeting.”

Then.

Respectful words came from outside the door.

“Let him in”

Soon.

Heavy footsteps were heard outside the temple.

“I… Lord..”

Ye Feng knelt down 20 meters away from Ye Qingcheng.

The powerful force smashed the temple floor into a deep pit.

Sweat had already covered his forehead, and it was difficult to give a salute.

The Lord of the Dawn in front of him was just a back, but it exuded a terrifying momentum.

“Hmm”

Seeing Ye Fanwei’s painful expression that was about to suffocate.

Only then did Ye Qingcheng realize that he had just broken through and didn’t have time to restrain his momentum.

“Phew…”

The terrifying aura that pervaded the surroundings disappeared.

Only then did Ye Feifan feel that he was alive.

“Say it”

“My lord, the battle plan of Fuxian has been formulated, and I am worried that the C-level evil gods and mutants in Fuxian are temporarily unknown.

The subordinates decided to adopt a hunting and elimination plan, and I don’t know my master…..”

“You can decide these little things yourself, I just want the result”

“Yes, my lord!”

Ye Huangwei looked at him and bowed his head respectfully.

“By the way, bring your long sword”

Then.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly remembered something.

“Yes, my Lord”

Ye Feng did not dare to hesitate in the slightest, and respectfully handed over the long sword that he regarded as life with both hands.

This long sword was originally given to him by Ye Qingcheng.

“I was very satisfied with what I made at the beginning, and I was secretly proud, but now it is really rough, and it is unbearable

…”

This sword was half a year ago when Ye Qingcheng suddenly wanted to baptize with the power of dawn, making this sword have extraordinary characteristics.

But with a continuous breakthrough in strength, looking back again, this sword ….. It’s unbearable.

I saw Ye Qingcheng stretching out his hand to gently stroke the long sword, and a wisp of white dawn flame burned hot.

The long sword suddenly slashed into molten iron in the void.

With the pungent impurities vaporizing, the entire molten iron becomes pure.

Then quickly elongate.

Less than a moment.

A silver one-handed long sword burning with white flames was quietly suspended in midair.