Chapter 339 Farewell Gift

The statue is radiant and brilliant, and the dazzling holy light is like a divine tower reaching all the way to the sky.

The divine light spread across the sky, bathing the entire holy city in it. Those who knew of the existence of the Holy Tower's light were filled with ecstasy.

The six senators were also overjoyed. After decades, the glory of the holy city was finally revealed to the world again.

"This is the real holy city. This is the holy light that can shake the soul. The holy city is eternal, and the federation is immortal..." A congressman said with fanatical eyes and some excitement.

Shen Yuchi was also excited. Being able to accomplish such a big thing was undoubtedly a huge achievement for the Supervisory Bureau.

In front of the holy tower, the entire altar was filled with brilliant holy light, and the humans inside the altar were melted like snow in the holy light.

Shen Yuchi and the six senators were not surprised because they had known that such a thing would happen. When the six major families first opened the holy tower, a similar thing happened. How could humans defile the holiness of God? Once the holy tower was opened, everything on the altar would be purified. This was inevitable.

No human being can survive on the altar, including the six heroes of that year. They all know how terrifying the power of the holy tower is. It is the power from the six major temples. Apart from such a great existence in the temple, humans have no way to compete with it.

Zhou Wen only felt that his body was corroded by the strong holy light, and he quickly summoned the transformed stone demon to transform into stone armor to protect his body. However, under the terrifying holy light, the stone armor was quickly melting, as if it was being eaten by termites.

Jiang Yan and the others are in a similar situation, and it looks very bad.

"Teacher, let's escape quickly." Zhong Ziya said, and slashed at the light in front of him with a sword, but his sword was melted by the light and could not cut at all.

"Escape? Why should I escape? I came here waiting for this moment." Wang Mingyuan looked at the dazzling statue in front of him with an extremely firm look in his eyes.

"Teacher, what do you want to do?" Although Zhou Wen always felt that Wang Mingyuan would not harm them, everything Wang Mingyuan did now was beyond his imagination.

Wang Mingyuan turned around, looked at Zhou Wen and the other three, and said, "As a master and disciple, I have something to give you. Think of it as Wang Mingyuan's last legacy in this world. Leave it as a keepsake."

Snap!

The shackles on Wang Mingyuan's body automatically broke apart and fell to the ground like garbage. Before they hit the ground, they were melted by the holy light.

A strange power emanated from Wang Mingyuan, which actually blocked the holy light and prevented Zhou Wen and the other three from being harmed by the holy light.

Zhou Wen looked at the power emanating from Wang Mingyuan and felt a sense of familiarity, but for a moment he couldn't figure out why he felt familiar.

Wang Mingyuan had been arrested for several days, and he was probably only left with a prison uniform. However, he just stretched out his hand in the air, and the air seemed to be pierced by him, and he grabbed something out of thin air.

It was a thick diary that looked very old, but was well preserved. Zhou Wen had seen this diary before. It was the diary that Wang Mingyuan carried with him. He would write down his ideas and inspirations in the diary anytime and anywhere.

"Jiang Yan, your personality is most similar to mine, and you also like research the most. These are some of my experiences and ideas over the years. I'll give them to you." Wang Mingyuan said as he handed the diary to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took the diary with both hands and said nothing.

Wang Mingyuan didn't say much. The power in his body became stronger and stronger, so much so that his body was affected by it and seemed to be trembling slightly. Zhou Wen could even see the power fluctuations like water waves flowing through his body.

Wang Mingyuan took out a long sword with its sheath, handed it to Zhong Ziya, and said, "Your character is too extreme, and your actions are bound to deviate. Giving you this sword may be of some help to you."

Zhong Ziya didn't say anything, just took the sword and stared at Wang Mingyuan.

Wang Mingyuan knew what Zhong Ziya wanted to hear, but he didn't say anything to him. He took out something and handed it to Hui Haifeng, saying, "You have great ambitions. You will definitely achieve great things in the future. This is some of my savings over the years. It's useless now. Take it."

"Yes, mentor." Hui Haifeng did not refuse and respectfully took the small box, not knowing what was inside.

Finally, Wang Mingyuan's gaze fell on Zhou Wen, and he smiled and said, "You are the simplest of the four. You don't have as many thoughts and desires as the other three, but you are also the most difficult to understand. Although I know what you want, I can't do it now. Besides that, what other wishes do you have? Why not tell me?"

At this time, the power in Wang Mingyuan's body had almost condensed into substance, turning into strands of light that flowed endlessly from his body. The aura that Zhou Wen felt familiar with became stronger and stronger.

Now Zhou Wen finally remembered where he had felt this kind of aura before.

Under the Dragon Well, the white cocoon guarded by the white dragon had the same aura, but the aura on the white cocoon was very weak, so weak that it was almost difficult to feel, and Zhou Wen only had a vague impression of it.

However, the aura of Wang Mingyuan was very strong, so strong that it almost suffocated Zhou Wen.

"Teacher, could it be that..." Looking at Wang Mingyuan in front of him, Zhou Wen had a very bad thought in his mind.

"I don't have much time. Answer me, what do you want?" Wang Mingyuan looked a little strange, his whole body was trembling, and his voice seemed to be suppressed.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan bitterly, and after a moment he said, "Teacher, can you give me a drop of your blood?"

Zhou Wen's words startled Wang Mingyuan, Zhong Ziya, and the others. Wang Mingyuan looked at Zhou Wen and smiled, "You really are the hardest guy to understand."

After saying this, Wang Mingyuan ignored Zhou Wen and slowly turned around, with his back to Zhou Wen and the other three, his eyes fixed on the holy statue that shone like a tower of light.

"The days I spent with you were really happy. Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. Today, we are parting ways as master and disciple, and there will be no more friendship between us. As a final farewell, I will give you a small gift." As Wang Mingyuan spoke tremblingly, the power in his body completely erupted, erupting like a volcano, and his body changed accordingly.

The black hair on his head turned white instantly and grew rapidly, almost reaching the ground. A pair of crystal-like horns grew on his head, and his entire body was undergoing unusual changes.

It’s a pity that Zhou Wen and the others couldn’t see Wang Mingyuan’s front, otherwise they would have noticed that his face had become handsome and strange, and his eyes emitted an indescribable strange light.

The terrifying power rose from his body, as if countless divine lights surrounded his body, causing his clothes to move without wind, and his body to float, slowly rising in front of the statue.

(End of this chapter)