Chapter 147,144: Gods

  The sky full of thunder snakes came out, rushing to the ground together.

  Looking from high above, it looked like an extremely thick beam of light descending from the sky, instantly submerging the thousands of horses on the ground.

   "Cracking—Boom!" A huge roar resounded across the sky.

  The world is also shaken at this moment.

  The Duke of Dylan who uttered a wild word was taken care of by Heath, and a flash of lightning slammed down, and the man and the horse were directly blown to ashes.

  Followed by the soldiers around Duke Dylan, who were also swept in by thunder and lightning, but they turned into a scorched corpse in an instant.

  Then there are knights, soldiers, and even slave traders and refugees who are waiting to pick up the bargain and come close.

  In front of the power of wizards, the cold weapons of mankind appear naive and ridiculous, and the battlefields that dominate the kings are collapsed at once. Even the knights are vulnerable to the ravages of this power.

  Everything, under this terrifying thunder and lightning, there is only destruction.

  This terrifying thunder and lightning destroyed everything and washed the world.

   Soon, the magic passed.

  At this moment, there have been amazing changes in the scene.

On the ground, there were large tracts of scorched earth and big pits that were cut out. Those majestic and invincible army formations were gone. A scorched corpse was scattered everywhere, and the soldiers who had escaped the catastrophe were scattered all over the place. lie on the floor.

  Screams, crying, all kinds of crying echoes in this messy land, as if the end is coming.

  The crowd gathered around was stunned.

  Everyone looked up at Heath in the sky, the greed, suspicion, and curiosity in their eyes disappeared, and only one emotion remained——

  Awe!

  At the same time, Heath in the sky raised his right hand and placed it in front of him and looked at it over and over.

  ‘This is what I did? ’

  He looked at the doom-like ruins below, and he was also a little shocked. The strength of this force completely exceeded his expectations.

  Knowing that a wizard is powerful and experiencing this power personally are completely different things.

  As the magic fades, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappear.

  At this moment, the sun rose from the mountain side, and a beam of dawn that could penetrate the dark clouds, shining impartially on Heath.

   illuminates his robe that dances with the wind, and illuminates his conspicuous black hair.

  At this moment, bathed in this radiance, he is really like a god.

   "He he is"

  A refugee looked at Heath in the sky and suddenly seemed to think of something.

  He knelt on the ground tremblingly, and shouted: "The black-haired, black-haired wizard is the **** of light! It is the **** of light of Riden!"

   One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the refugees awoke in horror.

   "God of Light! Really God of Light!"

   "The God of Light has appeared!"

   "Master of Light, save us, save your poor people!"

  The people on the ground suddenly knelt down in pieces, and they leaned toward Heath, crept on the ground religiously, chanting ‘Black-haired Wizard’, chanting ‘God of Light’ and so on.

  This could not help making Heath who was flying in the air stunned.

   "God of Light?"

  What's the mess?

  A few hours later, the manor.

  This war eventually ended with the annihilation of Duke Dylan and his army, other slave owners who attacked the manor, refugees who picked up cheap, and so on. There were countless deaths and injuries among all kinds of people.

  After the war, some of the survivors left, but more remained.

  They surround the manor, like a pilgrimage, crawling and performing all kinds of strange rituals.

  In the manor, the study room.

  Heath stood in front of the desk, with an oil painting on the table, and Tiffany stood in front respectfully.

  Heath looked at the oil painting on the table and looked very surprised.

  This oil painting was brought to Heath by outsiders who ran to the city after the war, in order to answer Heath’s question: What is the God of Light?

  The name of the oil painting is called Guangming.

  The picture is in a magnificent hall where a banquet is being held,

  The glamorous nobles, the exquisite food and the brilliantly colored lights all look noble and elegant.

  However, in the center of the picture lies a woman with ragged clothes and pus all over. Next to the woman is kneeling a boy who is also covered in poverty. It looks very out of place in this picture.

  In front of them, there was a young man standing with black hair, a compassionate face, and a light in one hand.

  The light covered the woman on the ground. Under the light, the woman's injury was getting better.

  Heath asked: "You mean, this is me?"

  Tiffany's emotions were obviously very emotional, and now she finally understood why this man would refuse any invitation from any nobleman, even the follower Galio kept secret from him.

  It turns out that his identity is so amazing, he is the **** of light that people extol.

  She said excitedly: "Yes, sir, your deeds of treating the mother and daughter in Lideng City have spread all over the streets."

  Heath twitched his mouth.

  Until now, he didn’t know that his deeds had been fabricated into various stories by people, and they were spread all over the world.

  In the story, he is completely portrayed as a noble god, who came to this world in order to save people's suffering and punish sin, and walked around the world as a wizard, spreading light and spreading the gospel.

  People call it the **** of light, the highest **** in the world!

  Well, foolish mortal

  Heath really doesn’t know what to say.

  However, considering that the banshees in the lake can all be assumed to be goddesses satisfying people's wishes, it seems that it is not surprising that a real wizard of oneself is passed down as a **** of light.

   Putting down the oil painting, Heath got out of the chair and stood up.

  He came to the cross window and looked through the cross window to the large crowd around the outside of the manor.

  At this moment, the people surrounding here have become more. In addition to the original ones, many people in the city who have received news have also rushed over.

  Kneeling in front of the manor with fruits, precious food, and even gold and silver jewelry, and worshipped him.

  Heath looked at these foolish mortals with a thoughtful expression.

  "This is good news"

  The appearance of these mortals reminded him, reminding him that sooner or later after becoming a wizard, he must consider and must consider something.

   is also something that every wizard must do. It is closely related to the wizard’s path, and even now the entire Dark Tree Sea wizards are busy.

  He turned his head, and said to the girl at the table over there, "Tiffany."

   "I need you to help me do a few things"

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  (End of this chapter)

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