Chapter 084: Hypocrite Son 2 You are awake, you are in the Palace of Light.
Now it was Jane herself who could not move.
The God of Light did not deal with the traitor immediately. Instead, he remained silent for a moment, and then, as if he had just seen the scene before him, a majestic voice came out.
"This traitor has not yet been executed?"
Havelot knelt on one knee, his face full of reverence: "Great God of Light, we are about to capture the traitor."
"Forget it." The God of Light sighed wearily, "Since it's just a coincidence, I'll help you this time."
As He spoke, Jane felt the surging flow of the power of light in her body suddenly stagnated, and then flowed out madly like water being pumped by a pump!
Is this... depriving him of the power of light?
For the first time, a look of panic appeared on Jane's face. If his power of light was sucked away, it would mean that his greatest reliance for survival would disappear. Even if he didn't die here, in this world where everyone wanted to kill him, there was almost no chance of him surviving!
He clenched his teeth and let out a stubborn breath: "No..."
His heart was filled with reluctance and fear. He stared at the shadow which was only a residual image but so powerful that people could not raise the slightest thought of resistance. He tried his best to break free from this control.
Is he going to die here?
No!
So what if he is the God of Light? Can the God of Light arbitrarily control the life and death of living beings and even races? Can he decide life and death alone?
A strong light suddenly burst out from Jian's eyes. Even though he knew that his resistance was like a gnat trying to shake a tree, he still tried his best to attack the God of Light!
Under the strong light emitted by the collision, there was a look of horror on Havilot's face.
No living being on the continent has ever dared to face the might of the gods, let alone resist!
Is Jane crazy?
At this time, none of them noticed that the figure of the person who was supposed to be lying on the ground gradually faded and finally disappeared.
Jane's face was full of determination. When he decided to attack the God of Light, he had already gambled everything. No matter what the result was, he would not give up this last chance!
However, the God of Light, who could easily kill him with just one finger, did not immediately take action to kill the creature who dared to disrespect him, but fell into a long silence.
Of course, he did not come here for no reason, but he noticed that there was a wisp of spiritual consciousness here that was very weak and was about to dissipate, so he rushed here specifically to take back the spiritual consciousness, but he did not expect to run into the liar who had just been exposed by him.
He was just a humble human being. Since he betrayed and disrespected himself, the God of Light indifferently decided to wipe him out.
However, at this moment, the spiritual consciousness and the main consciousness were integrated, and the God of Light was suddenly fixed.
The newly merged spiritual consciousness brought some vast and deep emotions, which occupied all of His emotions for a short period of time, and every bit of these emotions was full of crazy obsession and gratitude towards the human named Jane.
The divine consciousness did not have the memories of the God of Light. It only knew that when it was at the end of its rope and even dogs were unwilling to come forward to lick it, it was Jane who helped it and saved its life at the risk of exposing herself.
Now that it has returned to the main consciousness, it will not forget this emotion. On the contrary, it will try its best to integrate its emotion with the main consciousness. It has not yet repaid the favor!
The God of Light, who had experienced neither sadness nor joy for tens of millions of years, was struck by this strange and turbulent emotion. He might not understand the joys and sorrows of the world, but this was from his own divine consciousness. Once integrated, all the emotions seemed to come from him, causing his hand, which was originally intended to easily wipe out the humble human being, to stop.
He did not fight back, allowing the human to concentrate all his light power into this one attack, which only caused rippling lines in front of him.
Even the light that protected his body was not dispelled.
A hint of despair finally appeared in Jane's eyes.
He saw clearly the huge gap between himself and the gods, and at the same time, he felt more and more unwilling and hateful.
You are so powerful and care so much about whether living beings believe in you, so why did you sit idly by and watch the clan that believed in you be destroyed?
Where were you when they needed your power of thunder?
Where were you when they begged for your mercy in despair?
Jian stared at the god in front of him who was emitting magnificent power. Even though he knew he was going to die, he was unwilling to lower his head.
This was the look the God of Light saw when he came out of that strange emotion.
I don’t know if it was because the remaining emotions had not disappeared, but the God of Light actually felt a slight pain in his heart at this moment.
That wisp of spiritual consciousness was too eager to get close to this human being, and loved this human being too much. This was a very dangerous thing for Him. He narrowed his eyes, and a trace of real murderous intent suddenly mixed into his originally indifferent mentality.
He is God, He should not have any feelings for the creatures in the lower world, nor should He be influenced by them.
Jian felt that all the light power in his body had disappeared. His face turned pale as his strength was drained. He felt a ray of hot light surrounding his neck. He smiled sarcastically and closed his eyes calmly.
This was his end, the final end of their race.
Just when he thought he was doomed, the God of Light suddenly looked at him with a sharp gaze and shouted angrily, "How dare you!"
Jane suddenly opened her eyes and saw Havilot staring in a daze in front of the God of Light. A cloud of black fog had appeared there at some point, and even under the illumination of the God of Light, it did not dissipate. Instead, it confronted the God of Light in an evenly matched manner.
The voice of the God of Light sounded majestically and coldly: "How dare you set foot on the mainland when you are not in your own cursed land?"
Cursed Continent... The dark power that fights against the God of Light...
The identity of this black fog is about to be revealed.
Jane's eyes changed, and a deep hatred flashed across his face, but his brain had not yet been completely overwhelmed by hatred. The moment he realized that the restraint in front of his neck had disappeared, he immediately picked up his staff and activated the last bit of magic power in his body - the art of teleportation!
As his figure disappeared in front of him, the black room waved his hand and knocked out the stunned Havelot.
A frivolous and magnetic voice came out from the black fog: "Your little guy ran away, aren't you going to chase him?"
The protective light around the God of Light flickered, showing that He was not so calm.
"After so many years, I didn't expect that the first time I saw you, you were actually chasing a creature from the lower world. God of Light—" The God of Darkness deliberately dragged out the sound, "You have lost your value."
"This has nothing to do with you." The God of Light said coldly, "I ask you again, why did you violate the agreement and take the initiative to set foot on the mainland? Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding the agreement with Xinsai and attacking you."
The Dark God tutted, "No matter how many years have passed, you are still just as boring... Fine, I'll tell you."
He knew that he was the one who broke the contract first, so he must not be too arrogant on the other party’s territory. He stated his purpose very straightforwardly: "Just like you, I woke up from a deep sleep and happened to hear my believers saying that a human promised to resurrect me. I was curious and investigated and found that this person was actually your Son. How could I tolerate this? I just wanted to come and take a look, but I didn’t expect to see you cleaning up the mess."
There was a kind of laziness in his voice, as if he was not really afraid that the God of Light would actually take action here.
Sure enough, the God of Light still had concerns and said coldly: "Now that you have seen the person, leave here as soon as possible and don't stay too long."
"Got it, got it." The Dark God responded lazily, then snapped his fingers, and the black fog dissipated instantly.
The God of Light stopped where he was, and when he saw the Paladin Leader lying unconscious on the ground, he raised his hand and a ray of light covered him, and then his figure gradually disappeared.
As for the Son of God who had already lost all the power of light, he would probably not survive long in this crisis-ridden continent, so He stopped pursuing him.
…
Jane hid weakly behind a pile of garbage, clutching her cloak nervously.
Jian Ziyan in the consciousness space was indeed very nervous.
【Jian Ziyan: "Have they left? Have those two gods left?"
419 was also not careless: "Let's go, my god, why did even the Dark God come out!"
Jian Ziyan: "I should ask you this question... Is that the power of God? No matter how many cheats I use, I can't resist. How can I play now when things are like this? I thought I was really going to die!"
419 Aggrieved: "I've already told you to be careful..."
Jian Ziyan sighed: "There is no other way now. I have no idea what these gods will do. Now the rules of the game have changed. I have to survive first, then I can think of other things."
After hiding behind the garbage mountain, Jane didn't move until it was dark and stood up.
As soon as he stood up, his knees went weak and he reflexively held onto the wall to avoid falling.
Losing the power of light is like a swordsman losing his strength or a wizard losing his magic power. He needs to adapt to this body again.
Jane bit her lower lip, her fingertips gripping the wall almost drawing blood.
These gods, who have not appeared for hundreds of years, appear one after another. I wonder what impact they will have on the underworld.
And the Dark God...
Suddenly, he looked sharply into the dark corner: "Who's there?"
One of his hands has reached out to
The arrow after.
However, after a rustling sound, a dirty child crawled out and stood timidly in front of him.
The moonlight streamed down from behind the dark clouds, illuminating his eyes which were pure but mixed with fear. He looked at Jane cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would hurt him.
When Jane saw that it was a child, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he really didn't have the energy to take care of another child, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
At this time, a clear cry came from the child's stomach.
It turned out that he had been guarding this mountain of garbage, wanting to wait for Jane to leave before coming over to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, Jane had not left yet. He was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he accidentally made a little noise.
Jane paused as he was about to leave. A trace of struggle flashed across his weak and tired brows, but he couldn't help but take out a piece of bread from his space ring.
He turned around, half squatted down, handed the bread to the timid child, and said gently: "Come, don't be afraid."
【419: "Host, be careful. This is... the Dark God."】
The smile on Jane's lips froze unconsciously, then quickly returned to normal.
The child took a step forward, seeming to be extremely eager for the bread in his hand, but he didn't dare to ask: "Is this... for me?"
"Yes, this is for you." Jane said softly, gently placing the bread on the ground in front of her and smiling at the child, "I'll put it here, remember to take it after I leave."
After saying this, Jane stood up, but before he could take two steps, he heard hurried and hurried footsteps.
A small hand clutched the hem of his cloak.
"Please, take me away! My family members have all died of the plague. I can't survive alone. I've been hungry for many days." The child raised his head, his big eyes full of pleading, "Give me food, you, you are a good person, please take me away, I am willing to go anywhere!"
Jian was caught off guard, and he felt sad when he heard the child's words. He also wanted to help the child, but considering that he couldn't even protect himself now... who else could he protect?
Jane hardened her heart and was about to pull the child's hand off her cloak, but the next moment she heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the alley.
Oh no, it’s the Paladin!
The hand that wanted to pull the little hand down instead held it tightly in the palm of her hand. Jane quickly picked up the child and dodged to get back behind the garbage mountain.
He did not see that the child in his arms had a flash of deep light in his red eyes, and then he looked timid again and leaned towards Jane's arms.
After the Paladin left, Jane looked down at the child who was clinging to her tightly, and said helplessly: "Let me go."
"I won't." The child leaned his head into Jane's arms. "You can just beat me to death. I'm going to die anyway. If you don't care about me, I might be beaten to death, starved to death, or die of plague the next day."
Jane showed some reluctance on his face. He touched the child's black hair and said bitterly: "But I may die tomorrow. Don't you know who I am? If you follow me, you may die faster."
"I know you are the Son of God." The child raised his head. "They all say you are a bad person, but I don't believe it. You cured my illness with the Glorious Heaven, and you just gave me bread to eat. No matter what others say, I think you are a good person."
"You... think so?" A faint light slowly emerged in Jane's tired and dead eyes.
"Well, I will follow you, Lord Saint." The child nodded firmly, "I don't believe you are a bad person, nor do I believe you have betrayed the God of Light. You are so kind, you must have your own difficulties."
Jane's expression froze for a moment, then darkened.
But his eyes were still very gentle. He wiped the child's dirty cheek and asked softly, "What's your name?"
The child knew that this was his promise, and immediately answered: "My name is Ali, and I am Conrad's son!"
"Okay, Ali." Jane's voice was soft and tired. "As long as I have a breath left, I will protect you."
…
A few days later, after the city search was completed, the king and the Temple of Light believed that Jane might not be in the imperial city, so they decided to open the barrier and spread out the search to the surrounding areas.
Taking advantage of the moment when the barrier was opened, Jane took Ali and used the teleportation technique to escape from the imperial city.
He knew that he should stay a few more days at this point, wait until they were completely out of town before moving, but he had other things to do, and now he was running out of time.
Before he was exposed, he promised the Western monsters that he was preparing to summon the Dark God to suppress their intention to attack the continent. Although it was a lie, it was very useful. However, now that he was exposed here, his lie would definitely be discovered over there. If he didn't go over to stabilize them, I'm afraid something would happen to the continent soon.
He disguised himself as an archer and brought a child with him. As long as they didn't deliberately attract other people's attention, it would be difficult for anyone to think that they were the Son of God. But to be on the safe side, Jane still took Ali to sleep in the open air and would not approach human towns unless necessary.
Ali had no complaints about this. He did what he said. As long as Jane was willing to take him away, he would endure any hardship.
That night they camped outdoors as usual. Jane found a big tree and put his palms on it, showing a happy look.
The elves are naturally close to nature. He can have simple communication with plants and trees. This ancient tree is willing to shelter him and promises to notify him immediately if there is any movement at night.
At this time, Ali's voice sounded as if unintentionally: "Brother, you are amazing. You can always find such a perfect place to spend the night, which is both windproof and defensive."
According to Jane's request, he needed to call him brother to avoid being discovered.
Jian froze for a moment, then said naturally, "There are many scrolls and books in the temple. There are special methods on how to survive in the wild. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Okay!" Ali was eager to try, "I'm willing to learn!"
"good."
Jane smiled gently, sat down in the leeward place, and took out a basic book from the space ring.
"If you want to learn, you have to start by learning to read. Are you ready?"
Ali nodded, not quite understanding: "As long as I'm with my brother, I'm willing to do anything."
Jane's eyes softened, and he held Eric in his arms. His light blonde hair fell on Eric's cheek, and his pleasant voice recited the words in the book.
He read a sentence and Ali repeated it, "Tonight the wind is gentle and the stars are bright."
…
Jane's body became very weak after losing the power of light. Having exhausted her energy during the day, she quickly fell into a deep sleep at night.
After he fell asleep, Ali, who was held in his arms, slowly crawled out. He looked at Jane's sleeping face, and there was definitely more than just a child's look in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and a black mist enveloped his body. After a moment, the mist dissipated and the young child disappeared, replaced by a young man with black hair and red eyes.
The young man had a face so handsome that even gods would stare at him. His eyes, as red as pigeon blood stone, held an indelible amusement and wickedness. He looked at the sleeping person with curiosity, contemplation, and a barely perceptible tenderness on his face.
"Little Saint, you are really hard to figure out." The young man's slender fingers hovered over Jian's eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and the deep desire in his red eyes became stronger and stronger. "But I am becoming more and more curious about you."
He tilted his head and thought for a while, then his voice suddenly became cheerful: "Anyway, your God of Light doesn't want you anymore, and you will be mine sooner or later, so it's okay to give me a little benefit in advance, right? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
His tone was as innocent as a child's, but his eyes were filled with growing lust, as thick as the blood that had just flowed.
His fingers landed firmly on the young man’s face, and his handsome face gradually moved closer to him.
Just when He was about to touch those light-colored lips, a gust of wind with a glow suddenly blew across His cheek, successfully stopping His action.
In the shadow of the moonlight, His face darkened, and when He raised His head, He already had a lazy and arrogant look on His face.
"God of Light, you really haunt me."
In the dark night sky, a shadowy figure wrapped in golden light stood in mid-air. Who else could it be but the God of Light?
"You broke your promise again." The God of Light ignored His provocation, "You stay in the continent for a long time, do you want to continue the war?"
The Dark God raised one eyebrow and said, "Open it if you want. Who are you threatening with this? Am I afraid of you?"
He changed the subject and said with a lazy smile: "But if a war really breaks out, the little saint will probably cry. He seems to love life very much."
The God of Light paused for a moment and said, "Why should I care about those who betrayed me?"
“Really?” The Dark God sneered, and he also stood in the air until he was at eye level with the Light God. He stared at the vague figure, “If you really don’t care about him, why did you stop me just now? You never show up on the continent easily. How many times have you made an exception for him?”
The God of Light said: "...I am not here for him, I just sensed your presence."
"Don't give me that." The Dark God gave a emotionless smile, his eyes were deep, his voice was frivolous but with a certain seriousness that they all knew, "Since you have given up on him, just give him to me. Seeing that his route is to my cursed land, I will take him directly there and never let him appear in front of you again. How about it?" ▓This▓work▓is▓made by▓
The God of Light fell into a long silence.
The Dark God stared at him closely, feeling a nervousness in his heart that even surprised himself.
After a long time, just as the Dark God was gradually relaxing his vigilance, the Light God shouted angrily: "You are pushing it too far! Even if he betrayed me, he is still a living being of the continent! How can I let him be abused and insulted by you!"
As he spoke, a vast force of light suddenly struck the Dark God!
The Dark God's face changed. Of course, it was impossible for him to come to the Continent of Light in his true form. Now he was no match for the God of Light. If they had to fight, his soul would surely be shattered!
The Dark God did not dare to confront him head-on. He looked back unwillingly at Jane, who was still sleeping after he had done something to her. Then his figure turned into a black mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.
It only took a blink of an eye for the conscious soul to return to the main consciousness. The God of Light did not pursue him, but turned to look at Jane lying on the ground, with an unprecedented struggle emerging in his heart.
…
When Jian opened his eyes, Jian Ziyan woke up at the same time.
He hadn't recovered from his shock yet: "Is God really that powerful? Even you can't protect my consciousness?"
419: "Well... actually it's possible, but you missed buying a high-level item, so I can't help you."
Jian Ziyan cursed the profiteer in his heart: "I want to buy, I have to buy, who can bear this sudden attack... By the way, where am I now?"
419: "You can't help but believe it. You are in the Palace of Light."
Jian Ziyan: ???
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