Chapter 6556 What I Believe Now Is, the Lord of Light!

Zhao Wuling left with a disappointed look on his face.

Qin Yichen indeed received a fatal blow.

These three people are like monsters.

Zhao Wuling is a special monster!

Qin Yichen, the Mingguang Holy Armor, can also activate it and has tried to improve it several times.

Although it was somewhat effective, it was not as good as Zhao Wuling, who directly integrated the Yin and Yang Avenue into the Mingguang Holy Armor.

In addition, the interval between activations was actually shortened.

Originally, it was necessary to perform two consecutive attacks that were second only to the Lord God within two breaths in order to take him down.

Now the time is directly shortened to half a breath.

It can be said that as long as there is no Lord God participating in the battle, the Light Lord Temple guarded by Zhao Wuling is almost invulnerable.

"Go, go, go, get out and do whatever you need to do."

Qin Yichen was a little angry because his subordinates were too ambitious.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

I always feel like in front of them, why am I becoming more and more like a waste just waiting to die?

No, you can’t weaken my reputation.

Qin Yichen simply went into seclusion again.

This time he decided to go into seclusion!

You will never show up easily until you have achieved great results.

…

Three days later, Matt woke up in the warm glow of the Light Lord's Temple. The first thing he did after waking up was to sit up suddenly and look around.

"Lord Savior?"

There were footsteps in the distance, and Matt was so excited that he ignored the pain from the wound and rushed directly to the person.

"Lord Savior!"

But as he got closer, he realized that the person in front of him was not the one who saved him, the savior in green shirt.

Zhao Wuling glanced at it lightly and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Your physique is quite good. It only took three days to recover from your injuries."

"Sit down and rest. The wound is bleeding. It would be disrespectful to meet the Lord of Light."

With that said, Zhao Wuling made a move and the basin appeared, allowing Matt to wash up.

Matt doesn't want to do anything now. He just wants to find the savior who saved him and serve him until death.

When he was still a White Horse Special, he was defending the attack of the Ten Evil Dragons alone in the Temple of the God of War. The despair of being surrounded by enemies everywhere and having nowhere to rely on had spread to his heart.

Then, the Temple of the God of War was attacked by a fifth-level monster, and he fought with injuries.

No one knows how desperate he was at that time, the despair of being abandoned by his faith.

When he escaped from the Temple of the God of War under the escort of his men, his faith in the God of War collapsed.

Then he regained his memory. The reason why he was able to ignore the brotherhood for many years and kill Ares, the God of War. Choosing to be loyal to the Holy Lord will lead to the collapse of faith.

But what he never expected was that he would be abandoned again.

His last hope, the Holy Lord, was abandoned in this star field.

When he was unable to mobilize the power of faith in the Holy Lord and faced the endless bombardment of God-killing spears from Ares, the God of War, he felt despair again.

Once again, he was used as a pawn, abandoned by his faith.

His faith was dead when he was knocked down by the God of War Ares and unable to use the power of the Holy Lord's faith.

His faith came alive again when the hand pulled him into the door and saved his life.

Matt found his faith again.

He knew that he had never been loyal to this person, never promised this person, and had never given this person any benefits.

But this man still took action to save himself.

Matt carefully washed away the blood stains on his body, just like washing away the unbearable past.

When he came to Zhao Wuling, he kneeled on the ground.

"Please also take me to meet the master who saved me from death."

"I, Matt, have no repayment for this kindness. I am willing to accept the test of the temple, endure countless hardships, and join the temple!"

Zhao Wuling took a step back slightly to let Matt kneel down.

He casually took out the parchment roll from his arms.

"The Lord of Light once said, 'If you have light in your heart, you can become light.' Do you have light in your heart now?"

Matt was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Zhao Wuling again, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Anyone can?"

"yes."

"Regardless of identity, bloodline?"

"yes."

"Even if I am an outcast who has been abandoned by my faith, even if I betray the previous temple, can I still join the Temple of the Lord of Light?"

"Yes, these are your clothes."

Looking at the service in his hand, Matt held it carefully, with his mouth wide open, as if all his strength had been drained away.

The faith that I had spent all my efforts to pursue was actually obtained so easily.

He seemed to be living in a dream.

Zhao Wuling handed the parchment to Matt himself.

"These are the rules of my Lord of Light Temple. Those who violate the rules will be expelled from the Temple of Light Lord."

"The Lord of Light has an order: Is believer Matt willing to accept the test of the Lord of Light, and memorize and strictly enforce the rules of the Lord of Light's temple?"

Matt quickly carefully placed the clothes in his hands on the bed and returned to Zhao Wuling.

With trembling hands, he took the parchment covered in warm sunlight.

"I do."

Zhao Wuling smiled slightly.

"I hope you will remember the gift of the Lord of Light and don't turn your back on it."

Withdrawing his hand lightly, Zhao Wuling took a step back, his Taoist robes rippling slightly in the wind.

Matt saw it for real.

The moment the clothes swayed, they were exactly the same as the clothes of the adult who saved him.

The same style of clothes, just different colors.

Matt was immediately sure that his benefactor was in this temple.

He bowed deeply to Zhao Wuling who was leaving.

"Thank you, Lord Messenger, for passing on this message. I will keep this kindness in my heart forever."

Zhao Wuling left the Repentance Hall and brought the news to Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen just agreed casually, and his soul continued to travel, looking for opportunities to understand the rules of the world.

The Light Lord Temple gradually became peaceful.

But peace only belongs to the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Ares, the god of war, led his men to wipe out all other faiths in the entire star field.

When he returned to the Temple of the God of War, he stayed alone above the Temple of the Lord of Light for three full days.

I gathered the power of faith several times, but never failed to let it go.

By destroying the Temple of the Lord of Light now, all potential crises can be eliminated.

But he still couldn't do it after all.

With his silence, day and night rotated.

After a long time, Ares, the God of War, suddenly smiled.

He looked up to the sky, looking in the direction of the main god Zeus.

"I, the God of War, Ares, should never stop fighting! Even if the target is a god, I should not stop."

A few days ago, when the God of War Ares approached the shadow of the Light Lord, he had such a bold idea in his mind.

It's just that he has learned to hide it, and until now, until no one is around, this ambition is quietly revealed.

"We are all gods, so we should divide resources according to strength. We shouldn't be so passive!"

Ares, the god of war, has an unspeakable secret. The star field he lives in is actually very desolate, which results in the strength of his followers being far inferior to other major gods.

Even under such circumstances, Ares, the God of War, is still one of the twelve main gods.

This is enough to prove his strength.

His fists were slowly clenched, and Ares, the God of War, looked at the starry sky with a hint of anger in his eyes. "Lord God Zeus, I have seen through your methods."