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He had been in the Demon Realm for a while, and now the time has run out under their gags, and he is about to leave the Demon Realm.
And he didn't leave by himself, but Qiao Nan sent him away.
He was in disbelief before he was sent away, but it was the truth.
He was sent away by the child he had been looking for. He despised himself very much and felt that he was in the way.
Before the figure was about to dissipate, the God of Light finally spoke again: "Joe, I am waiting for you to return to the Celestial Clan, only the Celestial Clan is your final home."
"No." Qiao Nan said firmly, "I don't need your help."
Before it dissipated, the God of Light tore off his necklace and threw it into Qiao Nan's hands.
It was a thin chain with a crystal at the bottom. The crystal was full of the purest power of light. Before the god of light dissipated, he left his last sentence.
"You'll be back."
Cyril smashed the armrest of the chair beside him with a slap, and Norman looked at the God of Light with extremely bad eyes, not to mention Amos, who wanted to kill the God of Light the most.
Several of them met their eyes in an instant, and several of them exchanged glances, and they reached cooperation in an instant.
Norman had been connected before, but it was temporarily stopped because of Jonan's return. But now the appearance of the God of Light has made this plan start again.
They deeply felt their powerlessness. In front of God, they were nothing but clowns who couldn't stand on the stage. If the other party could only exist for one minute, they would not be able to protect Qiao Nan at all.
The time that the God of Light came here was very short, less than a minute in total, but the bombs he left behind were far more than that.
Qiao Nan withdrew his hand. He took advantage of the God of Light to send people away without paying attention. He also used a lot of strength. Thanks to God of Light, he was going to leave soon, otherwise Qiao Nan would definitely vomit blood.
Literally vomiting blood.
"Okay, it's all right, let's continue." Qiao Nan stood up as if nothing had happened, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"I didn't read it wrong just now, that's the God of Light, right?"
someone muttered.
What happened in this minute was enough to make people unable to return to their senses, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.
Not only did that god of light appear, but he also had a very gentle attitude towards this new demon king. It could not even be said to be gentle, but he was completely obedient.
Qiao Nan's attitude was so bad, the God of Light was not even angry, but he persuaded him to leave with himself.
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Cyril was the first to sit back in his seat.
He felt that no matter what happened after that, he would not be surprised.
He quickly figured out that this was probably one of his lovely son's vests.
But it is definitely impossible not to be surprised, after all, that is the God of Light!
The only god of light in the world!
When Qiao Nan told himself that he had a good relationship with the God of Light, he still felt that he was comforting himself, who is the God of Light? No difference.
It turns out that Nannan really didn't lie to herself!
Cyril leaned back in the chair and looked at Qiao Nan's eyes changed.
"Just now..." Li Bai smacked his lips, "That's the God of Light."
There is only one god on the road, and that is the god of light. The orcs believe in nature, not so-called gods.
So he didn't have much fear of this God of Light, but he was mostly watching the fun.
But the few high-ranking guys present were not just that.
They found this scene very shocking.
But when they saw Qiao Nan's indifferent look, they suddenly doubted their eyes.
Why is Jonan not responding at all? Shouldn't we panic now?
Everyone present didn't move, including Amos, they all looked at Qiao Nan with burning eyes.
"Your Majesty." Bo Saixi was the most anxious, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you have anything to explain?"
"Explain? Why should I explain?" Qiao Nan asked rhetorically, "Is there anything else worth discussing?"
"That God of Light..." This time it was an elder of the orc race. "If I remember correctly, you should be from the Demon Race, but the God of Light means that you are from the Celestial Race...?"
"Tianzu? Do I look like Tianzu?" Qiao Nan's expression was condensed and serious: "What gave you this illusion?"
At this time, Qiao Nan seemed to be full of intimidation. He wore the title of Demon King, and the pressure was like sea water on the man who spoke.
Qiao Nan has been hiding his strength since he appeared. He tried hard to make himself peaceful and less aggressive, but at this time, how could he continue to maintain the illusion of peace?
These people have begun to doubt their own race.
Qiao Nan couldn't understand how this guy, the God of Light, appeared, why he appeared suddenly, and he happened to make trouble at his coronation ceremony.
Fortunately, I had driven people out in advance, otherwise, with the character of the God of Light, this farce would only intensify.
He looked at these people in the hall, and his eyes swept over them little by little. His eyes were as sharp as knives. Obviously, the difference in level was not big, but after they were swept by Qiao Nan, they found themselves cold hairs. Standing upright, he subconsciously took a few steps back.
This Demon King is only level 90, how could level 90 make the elders who are higher than him so scared?
"Enough." The orc patriarch tapped the ground with his scepter. The elder, who was trying to say something, swallowed the rest of the words after seeing the group leader's statement.