A sword

Chapter 460 Final Chapter

"Ah!!!" The weapon screamed painfully and sadly. The divine power of light held by Lance once again invaded its body, and the previous god general in the kingdom of heaven has left a touch of light trauma here. The sword of the sword saint Roland, the strong man of the dragon clan, and the god of light, the attack of the three strongest people have been cut in the same place. The body of the soul pot has suffered serious indelible damage, and Lance's current fourth attack is also the most powerful blow, and it can no longer be resisted. Because it is the evil side after all, its mind is confused at this moment. How can it resist the power of light and the power of victory, with the general trend of the world, the rolling blow?

"I'm not willing!!!" The spirit roared crazily, "I won't die on your hands, young man. I want you to be buried with me!!!" Knowing that the general trend had gone, he had no hope of escaping today. The spirit screamed wildly. The position of its chest, a force of ancient, vicissitudes and pure light, broke out, and its strong light had covered the sun above the sky.

The spirit blew itself up...

The light is extremely, as if giving people a kind of extinct-like brightness. Many strong people on the ground have knelt down on the ground, and all the means to save their lives have come out, and then quietly pressed their faces to the ground to resist the strongest light, burning and blind.

Lance did not retreat, because what is displayed now is his martial arts, the martial arts of the college, and the bright spirit, which is to advance without retreat!

The spirit of the soul pot chose to explode, but Lance did not trust that it was really willing to die like this, because this spirit had long turned its back on the light, so such a magnificent way of death was not like what it could have. Lance did not want to give it this opportunity, but to prevent it from taking the opportunity to escape, so He is moving forward...

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Two years later, the world, which experienced a great disaster, finally restarted normal operation with the cooperation of creatures of all ethnic groups. In the western continent, without the obstruction of the dark parliament, the orcs and the human empire returned and began to establish diplomatic relations.

Human beings imprisoned and enslaved by the Dark Parliament have finally returned to the embrace of light. The Elf Queen led her people back to 100,000 miles of mountains, where they began to collect the essence of heaven and earth bit by drop and rebuild the eternal well.

Two years ago, under the power of the gods, the first majestic city of the almost destroyed human empire, with the support of the imperial officials and the three holy places, the reconstruction work has been carried out well, and now most of its original appearance has been restored.

Monroe, president of the Magician Guild, stepped down as president. He had some knots in his heart, so he had to untie it. He went to the depths of the endless sea, as if he was going to find the president of the previous generation. Between them, there were some unspeakable secrets, which have always plagued Monroe. Now he finally has an opportunity. So he chose to leave. The new president is Quinn Rosier, the head of the three major magicians of the empire.

The bright saint of the temple turned from the front of the curtain to the behind the scenes and began her quiet and incompetent practice again. Because now, the Temple of Light has a new leader, a young teenager.

It's just that this teenager is very busy. He not only has to manage many affairs of the temple, but also needs to take time to go to the college every day. Because now, he is the acting president there, and many strong people call him the eighth generation.

It's a pity that the teenager's eyes have always been closed. Because of the war two years ago, he was blind and saved the whole continent, no, it should be said that the whole world. So even if he occasionally opens his eyes, his lightless eyes are very ugly, but what he has ushered in is respect and nothing else.

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The young Pope, holding the symbol of light, returned to the temple under the escort of the Knights of the Temple. The head of the order, the bearded chief knight, came forward in person, supported his arm and walked towards the hall. The young man just smiled and did not refuse, because he had tried many times in the past two years, but he was rejected by his former mentor in his previous life, so he stopped trying.

At this time, a knight came to the two, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Excellency, someone is begging to see you."

Within before the young pope could speak, the great knight who supported him said angrily and said, "What do you want to see? Can the Pope ask anyone to see you? My lord has just finished a day of government affairs. What he needs now is a rest. If anyone wants to see him, then meet me.

"Uh, but..." The knight was reprimanded and was a little overwhelmed.

But what is it? Come on, mother-in-law, it's really doesn't look like a disciple I taught!" The great knight said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmm! But the two ladies who came are guests of the Wogold Chamber of Commerce. The knight said.

The great knight moved his nose and didn't attack after all. Suddenly, he said, "They are already in the temple, right?"

"If you return to the Lord's words, they are already waiting in the Supreme Divine Court." The knight said respectfully.

"Well, then you should report that someone is waiting, not someone asking for a meeting. You don't know how to be a good arraignment position?" The big knight said with a thick neck.

The young pope smiled and said, "Well, knight, don't embarrass him. I know you are worried about the reconstruction of the funds of the South Gate, but everything is urgent. You don't need to help me. You can rest early. I can go back to the Supreme Hall myself."

"Yes, I would like to follow the decree of His Majesty the Pope." The great knight saluted respectfully and then retreated.

The young Pope smiled and thought that he was really not used to this feeling, and then he stopped hesitating and walked quickly to that place.

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Sensing the breath of the scepter of glory, the door of the Supreme Divine Court slowly opened by itself, and the young Pope closed his eyes and slowly stepped in.

It's just that the two people who stayed inside don't have to respect him as much as the believers outside, so as soon as he walked in, he ushered in a covered meal.

"Hmm, Lance, being the Pope is really full of style, but it doesn't have to be like this in front of us. I know you are blind, but this is the Temple of Light. You have already understood the magic 'Eye of Light'. You don't have to close it like this all the time to win sympathy. It was a woman dressed in an ancient aristocratic style. She looked at Lance and smiled jokingly.

"Well, this..." Lance spread out his hands helplessly, and then opened his eyes. Originally, if it had been outside, his eyes had already been dry, godless, and even empty, but now when he opened, they were full of bright colors, with sacred light.

"Sister Cedra, don't talk about him." Another waiting woman is the gentle Agaline. She took two quick steps, came to Lance, stroked his face, and whispered, "It's been a busy day. It's very hard, isn't it?"

Fee the warmth coming from his face, looked at the beety in front of him. The corners of Lance's lips smiled happily and said, "It's not hard."

Ai Jialin looked at the sacred and majestic eyes and pouted, "I'm still a little unaccustomed to it. Every time I see your eyes, I'm a little awed and afraid."

"I can't help it... This is a magic that can only be practiced by past popes. With the 'eye of light', at least in this temple, I am no longer blind. Lance had no choice but to spread his hands.

"Yes, but I think you like the feeling of being blind. Obviously, you can see things like ordinary people in the temple, but you have been running out for such a long time every day." Cindella opened her mouth again, and her tone was always choking.

Lance smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't there still so many things that haven't been dealt with? Of course, I also want to see things all the time, but I'm tired of staying in the temple every day and seeing what I can see."

"Your consciousness is that you are tired of seeing both of us?" Cinella said angrily.

"Oh, sister, don't bully her." Ai Jialin is not happy.

After saying this, she looked into Lance's eyes and said sadly, "So how long will it take for you to recover your eyes?"

"When my real cultivation fully reaches the realm of the strong in the field, it will be fine." Lance smiled and said, "Don't worry, that day won't be far away."

"Your qualifications are so ordinary that I think that day is still far away. You'd better worry about what's ahead. Ai Jialin's sister has agreed, so when are you going to marry me? Cynderila snorted coldly.

This strong blood clan has always been a reasonable figure, but now it involves emotional matters. Lance is so excused, and it is no wonder that she can't get better.

"This...you know, it's not appropriate for me to marry you now after I took over the position of Pope. Unlike Ai Jialin, she and I have been married for a long time, so it was not wrong to hold it two years ago. And many strong men in the temple also know your identity and let Pope Light marry the blood clan. In their hearts, this... that... hey hey, you know..." Lance explained with a dry smile.

"Well, I don't care about this. If it really doesn't work, don't do it." Cindella said in anger.

Lance staddled and almost fell down. If he really did this, he would become the first person in history to give up the position of the god of light in order to get married, not to mention that this destroyed the hearts of the people in the world. Now as the president of the magicians' association, the busy old-fashioned father will not forgive him.

"Okay, okay, Cedra, I beg you, after a while, at least wait until I break through the strong in the field." Lance pleaded.

"Why?" Cindella is puzzled.

"Look, you are a blood clan and I am a human being. Historically, human beings have never married a blood clan. Only after I break through the strong in the field can I guarantee that when our two children are born, the bloodline of the human race can dominate, otherwise the baby born will become a monster. Lance explained.

"Well, I can't believe that my baby and I will be monsters. I'm looking for you to die! You and Ai Jialin's children are so cute that people like them. Cinella said coquettishly. However, with Lance's affirmation, she was also much more relaxed.

After saying that, he found that he had lost his words. He raised his eyes and found a narrow smile on the corners of Lance' lips. The blood prince blushed and then said angrily, "Damn bastard! Who wants to have a baby with you!"

With that, he grabbed a sacred object placed next to him and threw it at Lance.

"Don't do this to me! You threw the thunder sword, sister!" Lance screamed and avoided...

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The end of the book.................................