Seeing the shock from the upper and lower parts, the Lord of Light coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said slowly: "You cannot ask questions about the life experience of this person. As long as you know, although there is the dark power of the demon clan in his body, it is definitely not related to our god clan."

How smart the goddess of wisdom was, she immediately guessed the reason, but she still couldn't believe it.

Most of the other gods looked stunned and didn't understand what the Lord of Light was talking about.

Lord Light paused for a moment, then continued, "As for the Blade of Judgment, it is our great and highest heavenly artifact. Of course, it cannot be left in the world. People must be sent to the human world to find the Blade of Judgment."

The God of War, the God of Courage immediately raised his chest and raised his head, the God of Revenge Feng Zi pursed her lips tightly, and remained silent

Lord Light's eyes swept across the faces of the three gods, and then shook his head gently, "I can't send any of you. Because once the member of the Light is sent, the Huangquan Demon Realm will definitely send a demon envoy with similar strength to you, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not trigger a war. Therefore, I am going to send a low-level god, not to conflict with humans, but to only take back the blade of judgment. What are your wishes?"

As soon as Lord Guang spoke, the God of War, the God of Courage did not dare to say anything even if he was angry. What's more, although Lord Guang's body was aging, his mind was still very bright, and everything he said was reasonable. So the two nodded one after another and expressed their agreement with Lord Guang's proposal.

Seeing that the two gods with the most quarrel had agreed, the Lord of Light immediately said, "Okay, start voting now. Those who agree to sending ordinary gods to retrieve the Blade of Judgment, please raise your hand."

The members of the Gods immediately raised their right arms. Except for the Chaos God who did not attend and the Revenge God Feng Zi did not agree, the other gods all agreed.

Of course, Feng Zi has reasons why he disagrees. After all, the Blade of Judgment is the weapon of the God of Revenge in all dynasties, and Feng Zi even regards the Blade of Judgment as something more important than his own life. Now that life is falling, how can he sit calmly and let others do it to help him find it back?

However, once the resolution of the Council of Light is passed, there is no possibility of violation, otherwise it would be a blasphemy of the Holy Light. If the Holy Light is blasphemy, it would not be worthy of possessing the title of Revenge God, nor is it worthy of holding the Blade of Judgment.

Although Feng Zi was reluctant, she could only follow the decision of the Light Council. Suddenly, in his heart, a voice was faintly heard, and the voice told him that he must get the blade of judgment in person, otherwise the Light Council would be in a catastrophe.

Feng Zi frowned and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the oracle goddess and the silent goddess - only the oracle goddess can make predictions, and only the silent goddess can project words into the depths of his heart through silent consciousness.

But neither the Oracle Goddess nor the Silent Goddess looked at him. It seemed that everything that happened to Feng Zi had nothing to do with them. However, the goddess of wisdom Avina looked at him worriedly, her eyes full of pity.

Feng Zi deliberately avoided Avina's gaze and lowered her head to meditate.

That prophetic thought was definitely impossible to have been imagined by him. It must have been told by the Goddess of Silence at the instruction of the Goddess of the Oracle. To convey the words in such a secret way, it must have been to avoid some people.

But who should I avoid? Is there any enemy in the Light Council?

Feng Zi carefully recalled the sentence that had just come to his heart - if he didn't personally get the blade of judgment, the Light Council would be in a catastrophe.

He sneered and cursed himself that he was thinking too much. The history of the existence of the Light Parliament is as long as the history of the entire world. After so many hardships, how could it be destroyed just because he did not personally retrieve the blade of Judgment?

It's simply nonsense

Feng Zi decided to ignore this sentence anymore. The sound echoed in her heart disappeared without a trace as his will was firm, as if it had never appeared before.

The next discussion of the Council was about which god he sent to the mortal world. The god of war and the god of courage were not allowed to give in, and they all recommended candidates they thought were suitable.

After some chaotic discussion, Lord Guang finally listened to the opinions of the God of Justice and decided to send a god with a weak strength but relatively stable power.

After the candidates were decided, the parliament was officially adjourned.

The God of War and the God of Courage rushed to issue orders, and other members of the God of God also left with a laugh.

When the revenge god Feng Zi left, the oracle goddess deliberately blocked in front of him and shook her head at him. Feng Zi was about to ask questions, but the oracle goddess left.

Feng Zi thought about it and decided to abide by the laws of the Light Parliament. Before getting the parliamentary consent, she would definitely leave the Great Supreme Heaven without authorization - even if he knew what the consequences would be.

So, shortly after the end of the parliament, that is, on the night when Lei Jia killed the soul-torn monster and bloomed the feast, a god chosen by the light council passed the plane portal, turned into a falling star, and fell towards the human world.

The demons in the Yellow Spring Demon Realm immediately sensed the action of the Supreme Heaven and immediately sent a Twilight Demon Envoy to pass the Twilight Gate to fight against the gods who were not very powerful.

And this Twilight Magician is nothing else, but Xiervia Butchdara - in order to find the Dark Demon Lord's demon skull, he broke into the human world alone. Later, he was rescued by Rega and temporarily fostered the witch in Rega's place: Xier...

This year, Rega was eighteen years old, and there were still four countries on the Four Kings Continent, but the Black Wings had risen, and the forces from all sides met in a storm, and the situation was very different.

Even the Sisters of Holy Light ushered in a change that was unexpectedly unexpected by even the throne and the Council—

After three days and two nights of bumpyness, the businesswoman Kaisura's carriage finally stopped in front of the light tower of the Sisters of the Holy Light.

As the wheels slowed down, stopped and stopped, Qian Muxue took a breath of air conditioning, and her heart also hanged up - until today, she still didn't believe that she could enter the territory of Sisters of the Holy Light.

During these days, she missed Rega almost every moment. The further away from Guangluo Town, the stronger this emotion became. Several times, she even wanted to jump out of the speeding carriage while Kaisula was asleep, run back to Guangluo Town, and tell Rega that she loved him and she could not leave him.

But all the plans were given up at the last moment, and she had already come out and had no courage to turn back. Now, the only thing she could do was to grab the tears of gods and demons on her neck, praying for the Holy Light to comfort her and prevent her from being upset about Lei Jia.

But this has no effect at all.

Ms. Kaisula opened the car door, walked out of the carriage, and stretched happily. The continuous long journey made her a little unbearable as a traveler.

On the way, she had already told Qian Muxue all the time. She was a member of the Holy Light Sisters Association magician group, and also a spy on the Yuzu and the left and right hand of the Yuzu. It was the most appropriate for her to introduce Qian Muxue to the Yuzu.

She stretched out her hand to Qian Muxue, "Go down and have some breath, little girl, we must walk the few miles ahead by ourselves. The Tower of Light is that no creature is allowed to enter except for women."

Qian Muxue nodded and obediently stepped down from the carriage.

When she walked out of the carriage, she realized that it was already dark. However, despite the darkness, there was still a brilliant light floating on the top of the Tower of Light, as dazzling as the sun's brilliance, which shocked the soul.

But Qian Muxue knew that it was not the real sun. The real sun had heat, and the light on the top of the Light Tower was just dazzling and had no heat.

"Holy Light..." Qian Muxue murmured.

"That's right."

Kaisula looked at the top of the Tower of Light and introduced with a smile: "This is the light emitted by the Holy Light Magic Hammer used by the first throne. The magicians of the Tower of Light used magic to expand the effect of light. The Holy Light Magic Hammer is a magical artifact given to the human race by the gods and is a certificate of the power of the Holy Light Sisters' Association of thrones in the past dynasties, just like a crown is a king."

Qian Muxue couldn't help asking: "Isn't the Holy Light Magic Hammer a weapon? But the king's crown is not a weapon."

"Who dares that the crown is not a weapon?"

Kaisula looked at Qian Muxue with a naive face and couldn't help but sort out her hair locks. "In this world, there are never only swords that can kill people. A weapon that is more powerful than swords is power. The holy light hammer is power, and the king's crown is also power. With power, you have the person who holds the sword for you.

Qian Muxue smiled blankly, not knowing how to answer Kaisula's words. For a little girl like her who has just walked out of the whispering forest, the topic of power is really too far away.

Qian Muxue raised her head and looked up at the Tower of Light in front of her.

This Holy Light Tower is extremely majestic, with a height of hundreds of floors, a huge bottom floor, and a top floor that penetrates into the sky. Looking through the entire Four Kings Continent, it is absolutely impossible to find any similar buildings.

Qian Muxue couldn't help but ask Kaisula, "Is there really a god in this world?"

Kaisula blinked, "Why do you ask that?"

Qian Muxue said: "If it weren't for the miracle of the gods, how could we humans have built such a grand tower of light?"

Kaisula smiled awkwardly, "You will understand the origin of this tower slowly. You just need to believe it a little more now that the gods really exist. Okay, let's enter the Tower of Light first."

After saying that, Kaisula took Qian Muxue's hand and pulled her toward the magnificent Tower of Light.

After walking like this for a mile, the trees gradually became lush. The holy light floating on the Tower of Light also gradually became dazzling.

Qian Muxue had never thought that holy light would make people unable to open their eyes. She always thought that holy light was the kind of soft light, but it was not as dazzling as the sun. If you stare for a long time, you will definitely blind your eyes.

Holy light can blind people.

This thought suddenly appeared in her mind, which scared herself.
Chapter completed!