Chapter 427 Final Reward

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When the weapon spirit spoke, it used honorific titles. It seemed that it was also acknowledging Wang Yan's achievement in passing the customs.

Just after Qi Ling finished speaking, the succubus finally turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

There was a hint of panic in her eyes when she finally disappeared. Wang Yan felt a little uncomfortable and a little reluctant to give up. But before Wang Yan had time to react, his eyes flashed and he appeared in the next scene.

It was a magnificent palace.

Its magnificence and magnificence far exceed that of the previous temple of holy angels by countless times.

On both sides of the hall, two rows of sacred angel statues stand, each of them lifelike, like living creatures.

There is a velvet carpet in the middle that extends directly to the front of the central hall.

The hall is made of countless white jade stones inlaid with gold carvings, making it look magnificent. In the center of the hall, there is an extremely gorgeous seat.

There was a statue sitting on the seat. The statue was dressed in white armor, holding a scepter in one hand and a sacred book in the other.

But his face was unclear, it was blurry and blurry.

Even from a distance, Wang Yan could feel the majestic majesty of the statue, and the faint pressure formed made it difficult for him to breathe.

This shocked Wang Yan so much that he never felt such overwhelming pressure when he faced the demon lord's true form.

And this is just a statue.

Is it possible that this statue is the statue of the Father of Light in the legend of the Holy See?

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In the Sanctuary Square, the big screen did not show Wang Yan on the last floor. Instead, a line of words was displayed on it: "Your Excellency Wang Yan, the Trialist of Light, has passed the level and is receiving rewards. Please wait patiently."

For a moment, everyone in the Holy See was stunned. Unexpectedly, after clearing the 19th floor, I have already cleared the level and can receive rewards?

The Pope of Light's eyes were a little bitter. As a Pope, of course he knew that there would be rewards after clearing the level. But I never expected that the clearance reward that no one had been able to receive for so many years would actually be obtained by an outsider.

In fact, it is not that the strong men of all ages have never thought of ways to suppress their realm until it reaches a very advanced level before trying to break through.

Unfortunately, that approach doesn't work.

According to the rules of the Trial of Light, people at the half-step legendary realm cannot undergo the trial. And once you are over twenty-six years old, even if you pass the level, there will be no rewards. And as you get older, your ranking will only get lower.

The saints of all generations were arrogant and arrogant people. Who wouldn't want to leave their name in history, so how could they be willing to do such a thankless job, not to mention that even if they did, it would be difficult to reach the 19th level. Therefore, the saint sons of all generations will pass the last trial when they are twenty-five or six years old.

Although people outside were shocked and confused.

But Wang Yan, who was under the pressure of the statue of the God of Light, was a little frightened. A mere statue could make him feel the weight of the five mountains, making him unable to straighten his back. Can you imagine how powerful the God of Light would be if he came in his true form?

Maybe, even Uncle Pao can't beat him, right? After all, Uncle Pao is only ninety years old and has only semi-god level strength. The three words "demigod level" actually represent the gap. I just don’t know if old man Lu Zu can do it better than the God of Light.

"Your Excellency Wang Yan, please see Father God of Light." The voice of the weapon spirit reminded him in his mind.

"Junior Wang Yan, meet the God of Light." Wang Yan bowed his hands and bowed. He did not kneel down because he did not believe in the God of Light, and the other person was just a statue.

Suddenly, Wang Yan felt the eyes of the statue of the God of Light looking towards him.

In an instant.

Wang Yan only felt that the God of Light was alive at this moment. His true body, who didn't know how far away, glanced at him through the statue.

This glance made Wang Yan feel as if he was naked, with every fiber of his body being seen through.

"Huh? This bloodline..."

A slightly surprised voice sounded directly in Wang Yan's mind, "Unfortunately, it is not the inheritance of my Guangming clan."

The voice seemed real but not real, neither male nor female. It fell in Wang Yan's mind like bells and drums ringing in unison, with echoes curling up.

Suddenly, a ray of holy light as thick as substance bloomed from the statue and plunged into Wang Yan's body.

In an instant, Wang Yan felt a warm and comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, and every cell in his body became active, greedily absorbing the pure bright energy.

Every cell in the body has undergone qualitative changes. They have become stronger, tougher, and full of activity. The dirty impurities and dead old cells in the body are discharged along the pores, and under the power of the holy light, they disappear in an instant.

Wang Yan only felt that his whole body became lighter, his strength became stronger, and his five senses and six senses were greatly improved.

"Thank you, senior, for your divine grace."

When he came back to his senses excitedly, the holy light had disappeared and the statue had lost its active power. It was as if everything was back to where it started.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency Wang Yan, for receiving the baptism of the God of Light." The voice of the weapon spirit sounded in Wang Yan's mind.

Baptism of the God of Light?

Wang Yan was secretly shocked. The effect of this kind of baptism seemed to be many times more powerful than the Pope's baptism. I felt as if my body and soul had been thoroughly baptized, becoming pure and unsullied, and extremely comfortable.

Was the one just now the God of Light? Perhaps, it is just a distracting will of the other party.

Regarding the existence and acceptance of the God of Light, Wang Yan did not find it too strange. After all, he now understands that the universe is extremely vast and boundless, and whether the earth or the abyss world is just a speck of dust in this vast universe.

And Gaia consciousness is not a rare thing. Maybe any world with life will naturally produce Gaia consciousness. Just like the abyss world, maybe it also has its own Gaia consciousness.

Wang Yan took a few deep breaths and put away his chaotic thoughts. He asked the weapon spirit: "What good will the baptism of the God of Light do to me?"

"Significantly enhance your overall physical fitness, mental strength, and greatly increase your recovery and healing power." The weapon spirit replied respectfully.

Okay, this is really good.

Wang Yan originally thought that receiving the reward would just be some precious external items. But this kind of reward that directly greatly enhances the overall physical fitness and mental strength is the best reward.

No matter how strong the external object is, it is not as good as making your own body stronger.

And Wang Yan liked the greatly increased recovery and healing power even more. It means that after being injured, the speed of healing and recovery becomes faster, which can be regarded as an indirect and greatly improved survivability.

Suddenly, Wang Yan remembered what the God of Light said before. Taking advantage of the weapon spirit being polite to him, he continued to ask: "What's wrong with my bloodline? If I were inherited from the light lineage, would I get more benefits?"

Wang Yan still has no idea about the liquid meteor that fell into his chest at that time.

Even Uncle Pao couldn't explain the reason, so Wang Yan still wanted to find out what was going on.

"Your bloodline seems to be a bit special, but I don't know the specific situation." Qi Ling answered honestly, "If the inheritor of the light system passes this trial, he can get a chance to practice in the Kingdom of Heaven. But you will not be baptized by the God of Light. From a long-term perspective, the benefits of going to the Kingdom of Heaven to practice are greater than the baptism of the God of Light."

Wang Yan understood that the God of Light did not want to go to his hometown to practice at all, so he directly rewarded the God of Light with baptism without saying anything. This is true when you think about it. No one is willing to put in all the effort to train other people's children.

When he was still about to say something, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded again: "As a reward for passing the level, you can also choose a sacred weapon."

"Holy weapon?"

Wang Yan was stunned, and the surroundings instantly surged with holy light, and the sacred artifacts hovered around him like living creatures.

Among them are scepters, swords, hammers, shields, boots, cloaks, armors, bracers, necklaces, rings, etc. Each piece exudes powerful fluctuations and is entangled with the power of holy light. They are obviously holy treasures in the lineage of light.

It can be said that every sacred artifact here is a priceless treasure.

But Wang Yan is a flame superpower, and these light-type holy weapons are less attractive to him. Of course, he can also choose a valuable treasure and sell it to the Holy See of Light or exchange the treasure with them.

Just as Wang Yan's eyes were passing over those treasures one by one, he suddenly said with a thought in his heart: "Senior Qi Ling, I choose my slave Succubus."

"No." The weapon spirit refused coldly, "You can only choose rewards among these holy weapons."

Wang Yan chuckled and did not give up because of the other party's rejection: "Senior Qi Ling, that succubus has been charmed by me and belongs to my slave. In the battle sequence on the 18th floor, there must be many other A+ level ones. Master, one more succubus and one less succubus makes no difference. How about I discuss it with the God of Light?"

The weapon spirit did not answer immediately, but remained silent for more than ten seconds before saying: "Father God's will tells me that I can meet your condition, but you have to owe Father God a favor."

"Favor?" Now it was Wang Yan's turn to be stunned. The God of Light was a high-ranking figure. My favor should be worth half a dime to him, right?

"You have good potential, and you may have some achievements in the future." The weapon spirit replied, "God the Father may be of use to you in the future. Your Excellency Wang Yan, if you don't agree, you will have no choice but to choose the holy weapon. That succubus is The soul state exists, and to reshape her physical body, the consumption will be far greater than that of a sacred weapon."

Wang Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I choose Succubus."

For Wang Yan, the most important thing now is to significantly improve his strength. As for that favor, once I had the ability to repay the favor to the God of Light, my strength would have already reached the sky.

What's more, when the succubus disappeared just now, the look in his eyes made me feel a little touched and reluctant.

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