“Holy Light above…”
Until this moment, Mark did not forget to maintain his persona and speak holy words.
Of course, he was cursing Shengguang over and over again in his heart.
There was no other reason, it was just because he clearly saw that the silver-white lines on the old wolf's body were exactly the magic patterns of the "Chosen One of Light" recorded in the Holy Light Church's scriptures.
Is it reasonable for a dark creature to become the "Chosen of Light"?
Holy Light, you lazy bastard are willing to accept everything except little Mark's piety, right?
Little Mark sacrificed you with moldy holy bread because he wanted to save more money to change his job so that he could better serve the Holy Light!
No matter how Mark complained in his heart, the transformation of the old wolf in front of him was complete.
It has transformed from a one-eyed, lame old wolf into a tall and burly werewolf!
The werewolf stretched out his slender claws covered with white lines, and his pierced throat had already healed.
At this time, everyone could not break out of the mithril silk net, so they could only turn around and stare at the werewolf who stood up from the ground with full vigilance.
Different from the violent "mutants" that everyone has heard in rumors.
The werewolf in front of him stood up from the ground and first curiously stroked his entire body with his wolf claws. He turned around twice in place and shook his fluffy black wolf tail.
He seemed to be quite satisfied with the change in his appearance.
"Boss, do you know of any mutants that transformed from monsters into humans?"
Jimmy leaned against Beta's side and asked carefully, swallowing his saliva.
"I don't know. I only know that there are druids in the Elven Forest who can transform into monsters."
Beta wanted to hold down Jimmy's studious mouth.
He was just an ordinary adventurer on the border of the kingdom. The most he saw on a daily basis were ordinary second-level monsters. He had never seen such a scene before.
"Normally, mutations are violent and irregular. Let alone a monster turning into a human, it's good if a few strange things don't appear during a mutation."
Compared to the adventurers who hang out near the Warcraft Mountains all year round, Monica has obviously seen more of the world.
However, they will see more of the world next.
Because after admiring himself for a while, the werewolf in the field turned his gaze to the crowd.
It opened its wolf mouth slightly.
The voice flowed like aged wine in a crystal glass:
"Lost lambs, are you willing to bathe in the grace of our Lord?"
The clear and melodious pronunciation of the continent's common language startled Siqi so much that the ice cone condensed on the top of her staff almost flew out of her hand.
Monica's eyes were fierce, and the power of shadow wrapped around the dagger as she was about to attack.
Then the werewolf raised its claws and pointed at the air.
All the mithril threads in the stone hall instantly stretched straight into harp strings, stretching across the front of everyone. The dagger that Monica had stabbed out was actually frozen in mid-air.
The power of shadow also dissipated in the black and white light like melting snow.
"Do not be nervous."
The werewolf gracefully smoothed the slightly rough tufts of white hair on his chest, and the look in his eyes was more human than wolf-like.
"I have been summoned from the darkness to spread the glimmer of light that my Lord will bring to the world. I have no intention of committing murder on the continent. Bask in my Lord's grace and serve him. I will lead you to ascend the steps of the Kingdom of God."
As it spoke, its single eye flashed with a compassionate golden-gray color, and the broken eye socket on the other side actually grew new crystals under the nourishment of this light.
Everyone in the Beta Adventure Group seemed to be under a spell.
Jimmy's knight sword clanged against the mithril powder, and Anna's fingers on the bowstring trembled slightly.
Anyone who sees a monster that can speak human language would be horrified, let alone this monster is a strange creature that will spread some heretical beliefs as soon as it opens its mouth.
In the Holy Light Continent these days, there are few churches like the one described by this werewolf.
Even the most powerful Church of Holy Light has long since changed its doctrines. It no longer calls the Holy Light "Lord" and no longer encourages believers to pursue the Kingdom of God in heaven.
What they are trying to build now is the Kingdom of God on earth, and other human churches are following suit and jointly building the Kingdom of God on earth.
After all, they have no choice but to do this. Generation after generation of believers no longer care about the kingdom of God in heaven. They only care about whether they can live a good life in this world.
If you can't even get enough to eat in this life, who would believe that you can live a good life in the kingdom of God in heaven?
However, I heard that the teachings of the orcs and elves seem to have not changed.
So after the werewolf finished his promise, Beta and the others became even more nervous.
Could this werewolf be some heretic trying to recruit them? We have a clergyman from the Church of Holy Light here!
Thinking of this, everyone in the Beta Adventure Group couldn't help but turn their attention to Mark.
The werewolf also felt that Mark seemed to be the leader of the group. Although his rank was very low, the temperament and expression he had when standing there was more calm than others.
It then turned its gaze towards Mark.
"Your 'Lord' is the Holy Light?"
Mark asked tentatively.
He couldn't tell whether the werewolf in front of him was the same as the Holy Light Nightmare in the dream world, a dark creature transformed into a Holy Light creature.
The werewolf narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My Lord is the Lord of all gods. Even the Holy Light is under my command. Look, this is the light my Lord has bestowed upon me!"
It raised its hand and swung out a ray of light, which swept across the entire stone hall and was filled with gentle holy light magic.
It was just like the feeling Mark had experienced in the crack at the bottom of the blood crystal mine that day.
However, the holy light emitted by this werewolf was obviously much weaker than that of Stan Campbell, and not strong enough.
'The boasting was deafening.'
Mark muttered quietly in his heart. Even the mysterious and unknown beings he had come into contact with didn't seem to have such a loud tone.
If there really is a god who can bring the Holy Light under his command, will it be the turn of the Holy Light Church to become bigger and stronger in the Holy Dragon Continent?
"So, your master is the God of Darkness?"
Mark asked again tentatively, and while speaking he took out his cross necklace from his arms, wanting to see if the werewolf in front of him could recognize the aura of the cross necklace.
He had always suspected that the one who had transferred him to another job was the Dark God who was said to be opposed to Holy Light, because of the description in his status bar.
"Every bastard that the Holy Light hates will receive its gift, but you are special. Find Him, and you will receive even more."
If I can confirm that He is the God of Darkness, then I will be able to find the one I pray to in the future.
“No, His name cannot be spoken. You need only call Him the Lord of All Gods, believe in Him, worship Him, and serve Him.”
The werewolf suddenly leaned forward, and streams of black and white magic power gushed out from the formation behind it. It was a magic power that was extremely similar to holy light.
Xiao Mu suddenly popped up from the ground, and his pink gel-like body stretched out into an open umbrella in mid-air, greedily devouring the holy light particles floating in the air.
And Mark's forbidden scripture suddenly burst out with a white light of resistance, enveloping everyone in a shield of light.
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