Chapter 221: Light Saint Ana

Although the beautiful female Guangming Mage is in an illusory state, her voice and smile appear so real.

Coupled with the holy light, it made him even more astonished. Zhang Xing could not help but secretly praise in his heart. If a real person appeared, he would probably captivate the whole world!

The female mage stopped complaining and stared at Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, you are very special, and so are your friends. Since you can arrive here safe and sound, it means we are destined!"

"I believe that the God of Light has guided you in the direction, and that God has given you a great responsibility."

"The responsibility for maintaining this holy light rests entirely with you!"

"Wait!" Zhang Xing immediately interrupted the female mage.

"What do you mean it's all up to me? I don't understand formations. I have no money, no sacred tools, no materials, no manpower, and low cultivation. I can't afford this responsibility!"

Hearing this, the female mage smiled, and her smile was so captivating that Zhang Xing and the others looked straight in the eyes.

"You little naughty boy, as soon as I started talking, you started asking for benefits. Don't worry, you will be indispensable!"

Zhang Xing said with a matter-of-fact expression: "I am telling the truth. I believe you have seen it. I really wanted to help just now, but I didn't have the ability!"

"Yes, it is precisely because of your sincere performance that I did not hesitate to spend the Holy Light to come out and see you!"

"My name is Ana Stasia, and I am the 19th generation master of the Holy Dragon Continent's Temple of Light. You can just call me Ana."

"What we are suppressing here are alien dark creatures. It is not as simple as people imagine, it is just an army of the undead."

"Those powerful dark creatures are naturally in control of necromancy, and those necromancers are just their puppets."

"A thousand years ago, they opened a space channel and invaded this beautiful garden continent..."

The subsequent plot was basically consistent with what Senior Jin Long said, and Zhang Xing couldn't help but feel extremely heavy.

How terrifying it would be to think of all humans and animals losing their souls and becoming unconscious beings!

Even if he can hide in Dragon Island, can he never come out?

All the resources in the outside world have been devoured, so what can be used to raise dragons?

It is a matter of life and death, so we must take it seriously. No matter what the female light mage asks, we will agree to it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing showed a firm gaze.

"Sister Ana, tell me what you need me to do. As long as I can do it, I will do it. If I can't do it, I will also find a way to do it!"

"Sister Ana?"

"Giggle..."

Ana let out a burst of laughter like silver bells. It was so interesting that a child less than ten years old actually called her sister.

According to her actual age, she is over 200 years old. She has been the master of the Temple of Light for more than a hundred years. Wherever she goes, people no matter how old they are will kneel down and worship her.

This child not only refused to bow but also called her sister, which sounded quite friendly. It seemed that we were back eight hundred years ago, when relatives and friends around her would also call her sister Ana!

"Little guy, you are so cute. Just because of this sister, I want to teach you more knowledge."

"But I want to take a look at your magic physique first. Not every magician can learn light magic!"

As he spoke, a ball of light condensed in the formation and slowly floated towards Zhang Xing.

"Put your hand on this and see how much light magic is inside you."

Zhang Xing put his little hand on the light ball. It felt good in the hand. The energy was very pure and softer than any magic element he had absorbed before.