The boy prayed for several hours in front of the statue, and the God of Light stared for several hours in front of the water mirror. He shook the wine glass in his hand, and the golden nectar swirled slightly, exuding a rich and sweet smell, which would normally attract the God of Light to slowly sip and savor it, but today he has no interest in it. .

The words of love that flowed from the young pink lips were more mellow than any fine wine. He supported his cheek with one hand, and his eyelids were half-closed, revealing an intoxicated expression that even he had not noticed.

The young man finally ended his day of prayer, opened his azure blue eyes, walked slowly to the statue, frowned slightly, and kissed the instep of God Father with nostalgia. He lay there on his stomach, and didn't get up for a long time, his eyelashes, which were already covered with a few teardrops, became more and more wet, and he trembled slightly, looking so pitiful and lovely.

The God of Light put down the wine glass, his pupils became deep and focused, he stretched out his fingertips and lightly tapped the boy's slightly frowning brows, a pure and strong power shining with bright golden light flowed into the boy's body through the rippling mirror.

After Zhou Yun Sheng kissed the instep of God Father, he was about to get up and leave when he felt a force pouring into his limbs from his forehead, so warm and comfortable that he almost groaned.

Is this a gift from God the Father? He was so excited that he planned to leave and knelt down again, hugged the ankle of the Father, and rubbed his fair face lightly. Two crystal clear tears finally burst out from his wet eyes, which slipped down his cheeks and hung on the tip of his chin. , looks very pitiful.

"Father, did you hear my prayer? Father, do you know how much I love you? Father, my father, all my life and soul belong to you, please take it." He What if you are reluctant to leave God the Father for even a second?

At this moment, the maid who was guarding the door whispered, "Sir Priest, Lord Bishop, please go to the council hall to discuss the baptism of the second prince."

Zhou Yun Sheng didn't listen, hugging the ankle of God Father, like a lost little cub finally returning to his parents' arms, not wanting to move even half a step.

The God of Light propped up one leg and sat up, a strong smile hidden in his squinted eyes. He endured and endured, but in the end, he couldn't hold back the commotion at his fingertips, and once again pointed to the middle of the boy's eyebrows.

A purer and more powerful force than before swept in like a tide, tossing the young man's soul high and catching it gently, suddenly to the left and then to the right, making him dizzy and confused, unable to restrain himself. He was intoxicated with the love and gifts of the Father. He opened his mouth slightly and let out a small moan. A few strands of blush slowly appeared on his white and greasy face. His lazy and splendid demeanor made even the gods go mad when he saw it. .

The fingertips that the God of Light placed on the water mirror suddenly froze, and it took a long time to slowly retract it. After twisting it inadvertently, there seemed to be a scorching temperature lingering on it, and it disappeared suddenly.

The God of Light raised his fingertips in a daze, his light golden eyes turned dark golden, and some pure black spots of light could not be restrained emanating.

The maid did not see the priest even after asking for it several times, so she had to go to the council room to return. The bishop sent the vice bishop to invite him, which made the boy move.

Therefore, when the God of Light finally got rid of the weird feeling and looked over, there was no longer that slender and lovely figure in the hall, the faint joy dissipated like the wind, and the newly stretched eyebrows were as usual. Wrinkled tightly, forming a few harsh marks.

"Father, a divine servant has just escaped from the temple, please show me." The divine envoy in a white robe knelt down on the ground, fear looming in his eyebrows.

I don't know when it started, that kind Father God disappeared and turned into the unfathomable God of unpredictable mood and anger. All the creatures on the mainland thought that the gods had abandoned them, but they did not know that those gods did not leave at all, but all fell into the hands of the god of light, who represented beauty and peace.

He seems to want to destroy the continent under the Nine Heavens, but saves it at a critical moment. His casual attitude seems to be treating a tired toy. time to ignore. What's even weirder is that he, who has never been tainted by vulgarity, actually began to collect beautiful teenagers, and was only interested in teenagers with white hair and blue eyes and black hair and black eyes.

However, when he brought people to his side, he just glanced at them and threw them aside, letting the teenagers try their best to please them without being moved. He looked at them so coldly and ruthlessly, as if he were looking at a delicate moving ornament.

If it wasn't for his godhead still in place and becoming stronger and stronger, the divine envoy would even suspect that he had been taken away by an alien evil god.

But losing an ornament is nothing to the God of Light. He said indifferently, "Let it go."

The use of 'it' instead of 'he' shows that God the Father doesn't care about the once favored young man. The angel lowered his head lower and had to remind, "It stole one of your rings."

The God of Light gave a nonchalant hum. An object that can be taken away by a mortal at will, is it worth the dignified envoy to chase it back? It's ridiculous.

The divine envoy also realized that he was making a fuss, and hurried back with a white face. For thousands of years, no servant of the gods had escaped, but suddenly something happened that made him lose his sense of normalcy. I think that the young man was frightened by the ruthlessness of God Father, and when he arrived in the mortal world, he would know what real suffering is.

Zhou Yun Sheng came back from the council hall and poured all the drugs that the second prince had given to Joshua into the drain. As a brainless fan of the God of Light, he absolutely cannot do such a thing as making up an oracle. The guilt in his heart couldn't be added, he couldn't even eat, reclining by the window, looking sadly at the sunset hanging in the sky.

After watching it for an hour or two, his mournful eyes suddenly became extremely clear and translucent. He turned around and walked into the bathroom. He jumped into the hot spring without even taking off his robe, and buried his face in the water with a twisted expression.

I actually cried at a statue! I actually spoke sweet words to a statue for a day! I was reluctant to leave, crying like a fool holding the statue's ankle! I got several layers of goosebumps!

He grinned and winked, feeling that he was a fool to be hinted at, and he looked so stupid! When he thinks back on it, he can't bear to look directly.

After making the grimace, he spit out a lot of bubbles, and then he got out of the water, and his face became gentle and quiet in an instant. Well, for the sake of getting two powerful divine powers today, even if he is numb to death, he must persist in his finesse.

Thinking like this, he finally calmed down. After taking a bath, he didn't even dry his hair, and went straight to bed.

Two weeks later, the 18th birthday of the second prince, Alger, came. After receiving the baptism, he would have to travel. He could not return to the imperial capital for two years, and he had to complete the corresponding tasks. This continent is not very peaceful, even if you are a noble, you must have enough force, otherwise you will not even know how to die.

Although there are very few magicians with the light attribute, there are many magicians or warriors with other attributes, and there are many powerful ones. But so what, in the battle with monsters, anyone may be planted with a demon seed and lose their minds, and slaughter their compatriots with their backhands.

The stronger a person is, the easier it is to attract parasites from monsters. Monsters are very smart. In order to find the most powerful host, they will turn around on several people, relying on these people to slowly approach the target and then secretly attack, making people not careful.

In this way, when traveling abroad, each team must be equipped with a priest of light. When everyone is fighting, the priest of light will put a circle around the battlefield to prevent the monsters from escaping, and it can also prevent teammates from being planted with demons and runaway. If they are strong enough, they can directly use light spells to force the parasitic monsters. out of the host and killed.

There are only three priests of light in the Sajaya Empire, one is the bishop, the other is the vice-bishop, and the other is Joshua. The bishop is old, Joshua is still a minor, and only the vice bishop accompanies the second prince on his travels.

The bishop baptized and prayed for the second prince. After the ceremony was over, he left without talking to the king.

The second prince, who was full of confidence, was very surprised and asked the servant to lead Joshua to a secluded corner to speak.

"Joshua, have you forgotten what you promised me? If I can't become the ruler of the Sajaya Empire, my royal brother will expel me to the frontier to fight monsters. In that case, maybe we will never again Can't see each other anymore."

Although Zhou Yun Sheng had hypnotized himself and his brain was a little short-circuited, he would not forget the second prince's use of Joshua because of this.

He wanted to see, without Joshua's help, how the second prince would ascend to the throne of the Sakya Empire.

But he wouldn't be foolish enough to tear up his face with the second prince now. You must know that the second prince's future concubine has a very strong background. On the left stands the god of light, on the right stands the god of darkness, surrounded by the beast emperor, the pope and the elf king. can dominate the world. You can't go head-to-head with this small group, you can only outsmart it.

With crystal tears in his eyes, he covered his heart, and said mournfully, "Alger, how could you have the heart to let me betray my most beloved Father God. Fabricating oracles, God, what kind of sin is this, enough? Let the fire of hell burn me to ashes! What's more terrifying is that I will lose the care of my father and the power of light, and become a shameful blasphemer. I will live forever in people's scorn and abuse, even Being stoned to death by angry people. Is this the future you want? Are you willing to push me into such a desperate abyss? Alger, I'm starting to wonder if you really love me."

The second prince was speechless. He didn't understand why Joshua's head was sober after not seeing him for a few days. Yes, if he did, it was definitely the most likely scenario for him.

The archdeacon raised an illegitimate son abroad, and his reputation has been damaged, and he has lost the possibility of succeeding the throne. Joshua is the next bishop with firmness, and his rights are on a par with that of the king. It was too late for the second prince to coax him now, how could he tear his face with him, and immediately swore to God that he was not trying to injustice him, but that he wanted to be with him so much that he would not consider it, and asked him to forgive his mistakes.

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded silently, gave the second prince a deep look, and then walked away. That glance no longer had the affection and sweetness of the past, which made the second prince very uneasy. He lingered in place for a while before leaving reluctantly.

Above the nine heavens, the God of Light had a panoramic view of this scene. He was reclining on the ornate throne as usual, surrounded by many beautiful teenagers. Someone poured wine for him, someone sang for him, and someone quietly snuggled at his feet with a peaceful smile. They look at their gods with admiration, but they don't know that the gods who seem to be tasting wine are staring at others with focused eyes.

Only the divine envoy who was standing not far away noticed the change in Father God's mood. His light golden eyes turned dark golden, and then black spots of light appeared. When his eyes are completely shrouded in darkness and out of control, the temple will be destroyed by his enormous power. This has happened more than once.

The god envoy's nervous forehead began to sweat, and he cursed the culprit who angered the god countless times in his heart. His last term died in the wrath of the Father, not to mention the remains, not even a small piece of soul was left behind.

Zhou Yun Sheng walked quickly into the hall and prostrate at the feet of God Father.

His eyes can only see God the Father, his heart can only be loaded with God the Father, and his soul is filled with God the Father. Even if the memory of his passionate love with the second prince does not belong to him, it still makes him extremely uncomfortable. He felt that he had betrayed God the Father, which was an unforgivable sin. He immediately shed a big tear, like a broken pearl, hitting the Father's instep with a crisp clicking sound.

His eyes were closed, his cheeks were wet, and his snow-white teeth bit his lips into a crimson color, as if blood would ooze out in the next second. However, he didn't feel any pain at all, he couldn't restrain himself from crying while hugging God Father's ankle, choked up and repented:

"My Father God,

How shall I tell you,

I almost lost my love for you after believing a thief's lie.

my God the Father,

I lost the most precious thing,

That is devotion to you,

For this I would rather endure the fire of hell's karma,

to make up for it.

my God the Father,

I confess my fault to you,

I beg you to forgive your poor child,

The guilt and remorse in his heart are about to kill him!

my God the Father,

please flog me,

please scold me,

please burn me,

Then please continue to love me!

Please continue to love me..."

He pressed his face tightly against the icy statue, crying like a lost child, his face was very pale, his eyes and nose were flushed, he looked extremely pitiful, but he was also very cute.

The black spot of light hidden in the bottom of his eyes gradually disappeared, the God of Light sighed, and stroked the teardrop hanging on the tip of his chin with his fingertips. He is only a 16-year-old child, 16 years old, how immature, how can he see through the darkness of the heart? It's not his fault that he was tricked and used by an evil schemer.

The anger that was about to rise slowly dissipated, and the God of Light could not wait to take the boy who had shrunk into a small ball out of the water mirror and put it on his knees to gently soothe him, sucking away the endless tears in his eyes.

This is his believer and his child, no one is qualified to make him so sad. Although he was lost in the journey of life, his love and devotion to God the Father became more and more pure due to setbacks.

He could sense the remorse and admiration emanating from the depths of his soul, so he stretched out his fingertips and injected a warm and bright golden light into the young man's body to stop him from continuing to grieve.

The boy who was crying in a mess suddenly froze, touched his forehead stupidly, and then showed a smile that was more dazzling than Shenguang.

"Did you forgive me? I knew that a merciful God would forgive my faults. From now on Joshua will never look at anyone else, but only at my Father. You know, you are My everything is incomparable to any treasure. Joshua will forget about Alger and live only for the Father." He gently rubbed the statue with his smooth face, with tears in his eyes, but his smile became sweeter. .

The God of Light narrowed his dark golden eyes, staring intently at his every move. Turns out the little believer is called Joshua, which is really a lovely name. Live only for God the Father? Even the oath is cute.

There was a smile on the corner of the God of Light's mouth, then lowered his head and stared at his feet thoughtfully. What would it feel like if the young man crawls beside him, hugs him like a statue, and rubs him like a statue?

He fell into a wonderful imagination and couldn't extricate himself.

The divine envoy could only see the halo from the water mirror, but could not see the content in the water mirror, unless it was allowed by God the Father. But no matter what, he has a feeling of admiration for the people in the water mirror. The ability to provoke God the Father and quell his anger in the shortest possible time has never been done by anyone in hundreds of millions of years.

What does a person who makes God the Father care so much look like? Shall we bring him to the temple?

Thoughts turned back and forth, but the divine envoy did not dare to make his own decisions, so he waved his hand and sent back a group of teenagers who appeared to be obedient but had already been frightened.

Zhou Yun Sheng made a full day of repentance and confession, and finally returned to the dormitory at sunset.

He rushed into the bathroom quickly, jumped down with a thud, and thumped the water with his fists, causing a circle of water splashes. Damn, I almost committed suicide by hitting a pillar in shame! What a brain-dead spirit! No wonder those who believe in cults are willing to perform cesarean section or self-immolation for their gods, now I can finally understand!

The stubborn fan disappeared, and the rational Zhou Yun Sheng came back, so he was caught in a tangled tangle again, squatting on the edge of the pool, baring his teeth for a while, beating his chest and feet for a while, looking funny.

Found a lovely little believer, the God of Light initially only summoned Shuijing when he was praying, and listened to his sweet and affectionate words. But as time went on, his love for the little believers deepened, and the time he peeped at him became longer and longer.

He found that he would look into the mirror every day to tell his love for himself, and his serious appearance often made him smile. As the only god in the mainland, he is used to being admired, but no one has ever truly moved him. Even the so-called Pope with the most powerful force of light is nothing but a toy he plays with in his spare time.

He admires the Pope's ambition. As a priest of light, there is so much darkness in his heart that is more corrosive than demonic energy. It gave him a sense of pleasure in finding his own kind. He didn't mind holding him and wanted to see what he would bring to this continent, whether it was destruction or new life.

Because he didn't know what to do with this continent. He felt boring, and sometimes wanted to destroy, but at the most critical time he restrained. He has a faint feeling that this world hides a valuable treasure.

He must get that treasure, so the continent and the creatures on the continent still need to exist.

After hundreds of millions of years, all he saw was the fickleness and selfishness of human nature, and even the so-called gods had ulterior motives and fought with each other. How can a truly pure person, a pure white soul, exist?

But look at what he found, the souls of his little believers are pure bright white, interspersed with golden streamers that only the God of Light can have. So beautiful, so dazzling, so lovely.

He just couldn't get enough of it.

When the little believer prayed, he could feel his unadulterated piety, but when he returned to the bedroom, it was different. He couldn't see through the real thoughts in his heart, but that didn't prevent him from admiring another face of the little believer that was different from the gentle and quiet.

He bared his teeth, winked, slapped the water angrily, and was as lively and lovely as a small child. No, he was originally a child who didn't grow up, so he should be so alive. 16 years old is really too young, for the gods, it is the age that should be in swaddling clothes.

The rules of the Light God Sect were too heavy, and they obviously bound him.

Through the water mirror, he lovingly rubbed the boy's pouty lips, the God of Light smiled slightly, and continued to admire the beauty of the boy's bathing, watching him fall asleep with wet hair on his head.

As usual, he used divine power to dry the hair of the little believer. The God of Light did not wave his hand to disperse the water mirror, but held up the crystal cup and sipped slowly on the sleeping face of the little believer. Always sweet.

Zhou Yun Sheng woke up at the set time, divided himself seriously, and then walked into the temple with a heart that madly loved the Lord God.

A maid is cleaning the offerings from the offering table. Although there is divine power to nurture, flowers, plain cakes, fruits and other items can be stored for several years without spoiling, but if they are not replaced for a long time, it is a kind of blasphemy to the gods. Therefore, there are regulations in the Holy See that all sacrifices should be placed It has to be replaced every two weeks.

Hundreds of years ago, these jobs were supposed to be handled by the priests of the light, but with the increasing power of the Holy See and the increasing aristocracy of the priests, no one would do such tedious and lowly work anymore.

In the past, Joshua would not pay attention to these small details, but now Zhou Yun Sheng, a brainless fan, suddenly remembered, and immediately stopped the maid, and then knelt at the feet of God Father and pleaded guilty.

"How can I be so scornful of my Father. All sacrifices to the Father should come from my hands, and I should take the initiative to put my body and soul on the altar for the Father to enjoy. You all go down. Well, in the future, all these tasks will be handed over to me, you don't need to ask." He waved his hand to dismiss the two maids, put the offerings on the table into the basket and carried them out.

Since 007 added all the quality points of this body to the light attribute, his strength is not great. When he stepped out of the threshold, he was dragged by one arm by a heavy basket, lost his balance and fell to the side.

Facing his forehead was a hard goalpost, and this collision had to be a bloodbath.

The God of Light flashed for a moment because of the young man's words, "I took the initiative to put my body and soul on the altar for my father to enjoy." After returning to his senses, he saw such a dangerous scene. His eyes darkened slightly, and a golden light immediately enveloped the young man's delicate and smooth forehead.

The loud bang shocked the maids who were standing at the door. They raised their heads and stared blankly at the dust falling from the door frame. Then they hurriedly rushed over to check the situation of the priest. Judging from the sound just now, the priest must be seriously injured.

Zhou Yun Sheng staggered to his feet, his expression was very strange. His forehead didn't hurt at all, on the contrary, there was a warm, soft feeling, as if someone had put a palm over it, keeping him out of harm's way.

He sent back the maid who wanted to help him carry the offerings again, touched the doorpost, made sure it was as hard as ever, and left with a dazed expression.