The man knelt on one knee, carrying two serrated scimitars with blood on his back. Damaged robes also appear slightly torn and stained.
"Boss, the Jihad Legion of the Temple of Light, the United Angel Legion, and the Golden Temple are almost arriving near the Sunlight Tower."
Lin Sheng held his staff with a calm expression on his face.
"Scared?" he asked.
"In any case, we will follow in the footsteps of the Holy Light." The masked man replied in a low voice.
"You have always been like this, Kelesa." Lin Sheng smiled.
He looked out into the distance, at the vast, bright and expansive plain.
The breeze blows through everything.
The green grass swayed, forming lines like waves.
A few bald eagles circled in the sky, making sharp high-pitched calls from time to time. Below, the buffalo walk and drink water, leisurely and naturally.
"Look, what a beautiful world." Lin Sheng admired.
"Harmony, serenity, beauty, and perfection... But unfortunately, all of these will soon be destroyed by unspeakable wars."
Keresa remained silent.
In fact, including him, all the high-level executives of the Guangming Society did not understand why Lin Sheng, as the leader, would take the act of confronting the Guangming Temple head-on.
Although the power of the Guangming Society is strong, it is far from being able to resist the powerful Temple of Light.
After all, that is the real core strength of the Lord of Light.
But because of the trust in Lin Sheng and the trust in Shengguang over the years.
All of them followed Lin Sheng without hesitation until they reached this moment.
At this time, the army of q is overwhelming, and the huge power of the Temple of Light is like a huge storm, which may overturn the entire Bright Society at any time.
But at such a critical moment, the people of the Guangming Club actually resisted the pressure, still obeying Lin Sheng's instructions, and doing any of their tasks well.
There is the infecting effect of the holy light, but more, it is also Lin Sheng's gift of giving the members a second life and curing their qualifications.
"Karesha, the Jihad Legion, how long will it take to reach the Sunlight Tower?" Lin Sheng asked suddenly.
"About an hour," Keresa replied calmly.
"An hour? Is everyone here?" Lin Sheng continued to ask.
"Yes, they are all at the headquarters of the Sunlight Tower, waiting for your arrival." Kairesha said respectfully.
Lin Sheng smiled.
"Very good. Then, let's hold the last general meeting. Let's go there together."
He tapped his staff lightly, and an oval white portal automatically opened in front of him.
Without hesitation, Lin Sheng was the first to step in.
Keresa followed suit.
A teleportation technique can actually teleport directly to the Sunlight Tower from the vicinity of Cuijing Fortress.
Crossing such a long distance in the middle has already completely surpassed the scope of what a sixth-level mage can do.
The two passed through the portal one by one.
Behind the door is a resplendent and spacious hall.
The golden sunlight crystal floats and rotates in the air, releasing a soft golden halo.
A senior member of the Guangming Society has been waiting here for a long time.
They quietly divided into two rows, standing on both sides of the carpet, staring at Lin Sheng and Kairesha who had just walked out.
There was silence in the hall for a while.
There was only the slight sound of Lin Sheng stepping forward step by step with his staff.
As he continued to move forward, the top of the staff in his hand began to gradually glow with a soft golden halo.
When he got to the main seat, Lin Sheng turned around, sat down gently, and leaned against the cold back of the chair.
"Everyone." He looked at all the senior members of the Guangming Society present.
"We will witness a new era."
He paused every word.
"Change the past."
"Change the present."
"Change the future!"
hum!
The crystal at the top of his staff suddenly burst into light, and the golden light of countless sunlight crystals penetrated the floor, converging into the sky.
Gather to a point at the top of the Sunlight Tower, then go up abruptly, soaring into the sky.
The golden beam of light is holy and pure, piercing through the clouds and the sky, as if flying into the boundless universe.
Long... .
A thunderbolt streaked across the sky.
Thick clouds gathered densely and spread all over the sky.
The huge jihad army is advancing towards the Sunlight Tower step by step. Above the head, the golden temple was surrounded by clouds and moved forward synchronously.
The angels were still singing, and the legends activated their magic barriers and blessings one after another.
The paladins prayed loudly, attracting beams of pure white light to bathe their bodies.
The incarnations of the gods of the light gods unfolded their divine power one after another, and the invisible divine power intertwined into white light, shining in all directions.
Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, lightly stroked his artifact long sword, and looked at the towering sun tower gradually emerging on the distant plain.
Standing beside him are Enxi, the God of Twilight, and Olia, the God of Twilight.
And directly in front of them is the leader of the holy war, the sun god Chaos.
Behind the incarnations of the gods, there is a faint light of various divine powers.
And the aura of Chaos, the sun god, is the most dazzling among them.
This is all because he is the only incarnation of a middle-level god here.
Those legendary petitioners were also dispatched by him.
From the pure appearance, Chaos is a gorgeous and handsome young man wearing golden jewelry all over his body.
He has a gold forehead between his eyebrows, a gold necklace on his neck, gold rings and bracelets on his fingers, and armbands on his arms.
In addition, there are earrings, nose rings, hair accessories, collar flowers, brooches and so on.
From head to toe, every part of him is golden.
Even his hair, skin tone, and pupils had a hint of gold in them.
"Did you feel it? The god of heresy roared at the end." Chaos, the sun god, smiled.
He stood in front of the golden temple, looking at the tall sun tower that appeared in the sight of the gods.
"It's their honor to let them feel the divine power of light, even if they melt into the divine power." Chaos played with the ends of his long pale golden hair on his shawl, with a relaxed and harmonious smile on his face.
"Then, now, let me give them a small meeting gift."
He stepped forward, raised his right hand, and was about to make a move.
Suddenly, a slight tremor came from above everyone's heads.
Chaos frowned, raised his head slightly and looked up into the sky.
The projection of the Temple of Light is directly projected into the clouds, and above, it should be the outer film of the main plane.
Why is there any movement in the outer film at this time
The rumbling sound above the clouds became louder and louder. Gradually, everyone was attracted by the sound and raised their heads to look up at the sky.
"Something is wrong, be careful, Your Highness Chaos." Aihua, the God of Dawn, suddenly thought of the experience of another incarnation he left in the violent forest, and always felt something was wrong.
In any case, the Guangming Society behind the Sunlight Tower, since its birth, has never been the type of suicide.
They are obviously not crazy evil god sects who want to die on their own. Instead, step by step, the power is managed like an iron bucket.
With such a force, it is impossible not to understand how powerful the Temple of Light is.
But now they still do it.
It can be seen that behind it, there is definitely a confidence that can make them think that they can fight against the Temple of Light.
"Don't worry, no matter what moves they make, everything is nothing in front of Shenwei." Chaos said casually.
The voice just fell.
boom! !
In the sky above the entire Jihad Legion, a huge transparent ripple suddenly exploded from scratch.
In the bang.
The strong wind raged, and the space was distorted.
A huge gray-black vortex suddenly emerged, and a huge black battleship quickly emerged from the vortex.
As soon as the battleship emerged from the vortex, it covered most of the sky.