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Chapter 753 Light
The densely packed monsters in the city rushed towards the ray of light!

They galloped away crazily, and the monsters rushing out of the alley even hit the wall directly, and then crazily smashed through the wall and rushed over there, even if they bumped into their own heads, bleeding and mutilated.

crazy!

It's not just Warcraft that's crazy!
Even the whole city-state seems to be crazy!
The dense golden light has illuminated the entire night sky, the sky above Guangming City is as bright as day, and the golden light is as brilliant as the sun.

Xu Shuo walked forward without stopping.

Even though there was a monster in front of him that had roared and opened its mouth wide.

呲——

The golden sickle swung over, cutting off a row of monsters in an instant, blood of various colors splashed, but quickly evaporated in the light.

There was no smile on the face of the Holy Maiden of Light.

She looked blankly at the army of monsters around her.

The church was no longer attacked by the army of Warcraft.

And when there were more and more monsters, the Holy Maiden of Light had already informed the order of priests and nuns about the situation here, but they were unable to break through the dense army of monsters to come in to support them.

Now the church can only try to eliminate those monsters rushing past as much as possible on the periphery. What is a little better is that these monsters will not attack them at all!

They have completely lost their minds, and no matter what resistance there is in front of them, they will rush directly and will not dodge anything.

Seeing this, the Holy Maiden of Light sighed slightly.

"You are forcing me to use..."

She was about to talk to herself, but at the next moment, she suddenly sensed the threat from above. The Holy Maiden of Light quickly looked up, and saw a piece of extremely freezing frost falling!

"Xiao Hei is not doing well, your little mother dragon is gone~"

The Holy Maiden of Light whispered to herself, and then a strange smile appeared on her cold face, and she swung the golden sickle towards the piece of frost that had fallen on her head!
boom--!
When the two sides collided, a gorgeous aurora exploded in midair, pale and golden intertwined.

Intense frost began to spread along the sickle, competing with the power of faith, dissipating and re-condensing in the collision of power.

The ice and snow elf who attacked was even more cold and hard.

She thought about it.

Although I don't know what happened here.

I don't know why the power of dawn faith in the body is suddenly so restless.

But since these monsters have lost control and charged, why not seize this opportunity to restrain the Holy Maiden of Light, or at least let these monsters successfully test out what is in the center of the ray of light!
That ray of light was so focused that the naked eye couldn't look directly at it, and the ice and snow elves felt an inexplicable panic in their hearts!

Stop him no matter what!
"Oh, good idea, little bitch."

The Holy Maiden of Light who was supporting the golden sickle suddenly laughed, and she closed one eye playfully: "But do you think you can really block me?"

The ice and snow elf suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

The next moment, the closed left eye of the Holy Maiden of Light opened again, and there was an extremely bright golden light in her eyes, and a compass-shaped clock faintly appeared in her eyes.

"Wheel of Fortune (Reversed)"

"—An unknown transition."

The ice and snow elf who was staring at him froze for a moment.

Afterwards, her body was thrown upwards uncontrollably, with multiple exploding scars appearing on her body, and her head began to ache violently, as if her whole body had been blessed by many injuries in an instant.

At the same time, those magical beasts that were already close at hand were also thrown away by the invisible shock wave.

But their strength is obviously not as strong as the ice and snow elves, so when the scattered bodies were thrown into the air, they were directly blown into fragments and annihilated, instantly clearing this place out of a hollow area.

The Holy Maiden of Light snorted, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her left eye, and golden-red blood flowed from between her fingers.

She staggered a little to support her figure with the sickle.

And at this time, the light that was walking slowly stopped suddenly, and the center of the light was so dazzling that only white could be seen.

Golden light trails are still flying from all directions.

Overhead the sky was as bright as day.

There is a light and melodious singing voice floating in the air, ethereal and uncertain, like a singing voice or a prayerful blessing.

The side light came to her side.

The Holy Maiden of Light, who was covering her left eye, was startled suddenly.

She looked up to the center of the light.

Then, she seemed to see something, and a sacred smile of attachment and admiration appeared on that face, and she put her hands on her cheeks and chuckled softly: "Ah~ my god!"

A hand stretched out from the light, stroked the hair hanging from her ears, and gently stroked her bloody left eye with fingertips.

Then came a warm and gentle voice.

"Don't laugh, it's kind of ugly."

"..."

The blushing expression of the Holy Maiden of Light cracked a little: "You are not my god!"

The person in the light withdrew his hand.

He put his palm in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, but he didn't respond to the Holy Maiden's question, then waved his hand lightly, and a golden torrent swarmed out.

The golden light particles carried and wrapped the ice and snow monsters not far away, entangled them like gravel, and then flowed to other places again.

As for the monster that had been shrouded in light, its sturdy body shriveled quickly, its snow-gray hair became dull and irrelevant, and the sharp claws it had previously shrank and disappeared.

It seems that it has returned to an ordinary beast.

The cold winter day has become extremely warm at this moment.

The sky of Guangming City was still shining brightly, and a round of sun-like rays of light rose from the sun crown of the statue of Guangming until it turned the distant night into day.

There is no more darkness to be seen.

"My god was born from the darkness, and since then there has been a warm light in this world."

It's a miracle.

A miracle that shocked everyone.

The Holy Maiden of Light started staring again: "My God..."

The person in the light suddenly waved his hand again, and then a ray of golden light struck the far sky, tightly entwining a snow-white figure.

"what--!"

The ice elf struggled violently, clutching her head in pain, an uncontrollably freezing chill spilled out of her body, and was swallowed by that golden light again.

She opened her eyes wide, her pupils shrank and dilated for a while, and a silvery white chill slowly wandered out of her eyes.

Afterwards, the person in the light hooked his fingers.

The light flew back with that silvery white chill.

"What a sad dawn."

The man in the light sighed.

"That's right, this generation of Shuguang practitioners have all started to read the Canon of Light."

The man in the light said again.

"Maybe in the future He will usher in a new life."

The people in the light crushed the silvery chill.

He came to the air, and glanced at the chaos of Guangming City. The light on his body spread out like a torrent again, like a rushing river, encroaching on every inch of this disaster-stricken city-state.

The survivors in the city all came out involuntarily. They looked up at the figure in the sky devoutly, praying and blessing.

The priests of the Guangming Church had blazing eyes, shouting and carnivaling even more reverently.

There is no sound of fighting and mourning in this city.

Only gospel music and singing remain.

Like a golden beam of light penetrating the night, shining in the devastated ruins, people have only seen that light since then.

Pious and fanatical, religious and crazy.

……

(End of this chapter)