noffsinger Chapter 207 Light Reappears
Chapter 207 Light Reappears
"Yes."
After the Savior answered their questions, he looked at the fragment of the Kingdom of God devoutly. He placed his hands on his chest and knelt down, "Great Son of Night, please allow me to take back your lost Kingdom of God for you!"
Then, he slowly raised his hands, his fingertips trembled gently in the air, and began to draw mysterious symbols.
These symbols seemed to be alive, flickering faint light in the dark sky, forming an equally brilliant sea of stars and moon, flying towards the direction of the fragments.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he was humming a hymn in praise of God, so sacred and pious.
However, when his divine power enveloped the fragment of the kingdom of God, the fragment became like an unruly child, resisting his power. In an instant, the brilliant galaxy was like a huge wave, tumbling and moving in the dark space.
The Savior's hands trembled as if they were carrying the weight of the world.
Reluctantly, he continued to sketch out complex symbols, trying to tame the galaxy-like fragments with his last bit of vitality.
However, fate once again repeated the picture that had been woven for three hundred years. His divine power shattered in mid-air, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, fleeting!
In the eyes of everyone, the savior's body seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer and fell to the ground suddenly, and the fragment of the kingdom of God playfully circled above his head, as if mocking his arrogance.
Even the followers of the Shinto level are helpless against the fragments of the Kingdom of God!
Phil Gray stepped forward and helped him up. After the failure of his attempt to be the savior, he looked extremely tired, a weakness that came from the depths of his soul.
"You see, right? I have tried countless times in the past three hundred years, but unfortunately the result is always the same. Don't hold out any hope. With your abilities, perhaps you can become a god-level follower and return to your kingdom of God from here. Now I will take you back to the temple before I die."
The savior said weakly that he felt that after this failure, his remaining vitality was exhausted and he might die soon.
"No, wait a minute, I want to give it a try." Phil Gray pursed his lips. It was impossible for him to give up like this!
He didn't want to stay on this island forever. It would take a long time to reach the level of a Shinto. How could he fulfill the gods' commandments on this island? He wanted to return to the Church of Destiny right now!
Moreover, the moment he saw the fragment of the Kingdom of God, he had an unusually familiar feeling, as if he had come into contact with it somewhere before. At the moment when the fragment of the Kingdom of God was fighting against the power of the Savior, he even felt a throbbing in the depths of his soul.
Maybe he could give it a try? His intuition told him that this was their only chance to save the island!
He silently prayed to the Daytime Prophet in his heart, "Daytime Prophet, I am now fulfilling your motto and filling this island with light. Please help me."
Then he prayed to the God of Destiny as if to cram for Buddha's last minute: "God of Destiny, if I want to complete your mission of rectifying the Church, I must get out of this island first. Please help us too."
As for the God of Death, Phil Gray seemed to have nothing to say about it, so he automatically omitted it.
In the eyes of outsiders, Phil Gray walked towards the fragment of the Kingdom of God with a determined look on his face and reached out to try to touch the fragment.
The savior struggled to support himself and stood up. He looked at the young man's back and laughed, "You are really risking your life!"
Even the envoys of the Dark Night Cult could not subdue the fragments of the Kingdom of God, so how could a low-level follower of another sect possibly do it? In the end, he only sacrificed his life in vain. After all, the backlash of the power of the gods is no joke!
Although he sneered, the savior had already gathered the remaining divine power in his hands, intending to save this overconfident young man later.
Elder Grant and the Dawn Knights also stared at the back of His Royal Highness the Son of Saint with a serious look on their faces, ready to stop Him in time at any time.
Although Eli and Ernest were also worried, they didn't know where their confidence came from. They inexplicably felt that their boss might create another miracle!
As soon as Phil Gray reached out his hand towards the fragment of the kingdom of God, the brilliant galaxy rushed towards him, circling in front of him mischievously and deliberately, leaving behind a series of gorgeous tails.
He felt the throbbing of his soul again. It was like an ancient call, traveling through the corridor of time and space, reaching deep into his soul, making his heart itch.
He frowned. It was obviously not going to work for him to use his divine power to catch the fragments like a savior. So what should he do?
Just as he was about to put his hand down, a dark night power suddenly flashed across his palm. This power came too suddenly, but he was sure that it was definitely not the power of the savior.
This power seemed to have life, gently wrapping the fragments of the kingdom of God. The bright galaxy suddenly emitted an even brighter light, and actively touched Phil Gray's palm. The gentle touch was like gently acting coquettishly to him.
Everyone stared at this scene in amazement. They couldn't understand what was happening before their eyes.
Phil Gray also stood there in a daze, his hands stiffly enduring the coquettishness of the fragments of the Kingdom of God.
However, before he could react, the fragment left his palm and flew away, disappearing without a trace.
"Hey? Where have you been?"
With the departure of the fragments of the Dark Night Kingdom, the long-lost light reappeared on the island.
Everyone was surprised to feel the sun's rays shining on their bodies. Their eyes were slightly stinging because of the sudden brightness, but they all looked stubbornly in the direction of Phil Gray.
How can this be?
How could this young man possibly touch the fragments of the Dark Night Kingdom?
The Savior almost thought he was dreaming. He stared at Phil Gray closely. "Who... are you? How did you do it?"
Others were also waiting for Phil Gray's answer.
But Phil Gray, who was in the center of attention, didn't know how to answer them. He withdrew his hand and felt something in his palm. It was the fragment of the Kingdom of God left before it left. But he didn't say it, just shook his head: "I don't know, maybe my god, the Prophet of the Day, had reached some kind of deal with the Son of the Night? Otherwise, He wouldn't have sent us here, right?"
"Where did the fragments of the Dark Night Kingdom go?" The Savior pondered the truthfulness of his answer, but there was no way to verify it, so he could only continue asking.
Phil Gray shook his head, he really didn't know, he just clenched the thing in his hand.
The Savior looked at him deeply, and used the power of the dark night to lead them back to the temple gate.
After the fragments of the Kingdom of God left, the island seemed to wake up from a long nightmare. The sun shone in every corner. Elder Grant looked at the long-lost sunshine with emotion, while Eli and Ernest led the Dawn Knights to cheer around His Royal Highness the Son of God.
The moment the sun appeared, the five lighthouses emitted dazzling light under the sunlight. They were reignited, not with life and sacrifice, but with hope and warmth. They will no longer be the guardians of darkness, but witnesses of new life.
The sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on every inch of land on the island. Elder Mi knelt on the ground and cried bitterly to the sun. The islanders walked out of the shadows of darkness one after another to greet the long-lost light.
Their faces were filled with incredible joy, as if they couldn't believe that all this was real. They completely ignored the pain on their pale skin caused by the sudden exposure to the sun. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.
"Light, we have finally welcomed the light. My ancestors, have you seen it? We have finally seen the light!"
Elder Mi murmured to himself with tears in his eyes. He suddenly wanted to die and tell the good news to his ancestors who had never seen the light.
"No matter what, now that the matter here has been resolved, I can leave with peace of mind." The savior coughed twice, took off his hat, revealing an old face, and looked at Phil Gray with his brown eyes, "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Morton, a Shinto-level follower of the Dark Night Cult. Are you the son of the Dawn Cult? Do you know the current situation of the Dark Night Cult on the Weir Continent?"
Phil Gray nodded.
Morton said softly, "The Son of Night disappeared, the Kingdom of God was shattered, and the Church of God naturally declined gradually. The current Dark Night Parish is less than one-tenth of its original size. Ha, the Pope is just a favored one. If I hadn't helped him secretly over the years, the Dark Night Church would have been gone long ago."
He looked at Phil Gray with burning eyes: "So, I want to ask for a promise from His Royal Highness the Son of God. I am also willing to pay a certain amount of compensation. You can make any request, and it is within my ability."
"What promise?"
"If the Dark Night Cult is in trouble, I hope Your Highness will lend a helping hand." Morton said, "And after I die, if I form a holy relic, I hope Your Highness will send it to the Dark Night Cult's area."
"Okay, I promise you, but as for the reward, I need to think about it again.
Phil Gray quickly agreed and clenched the thing in his hand. If his guess was correct, then he would not be able to stay out of the Dark Night Cult.
"Okay, then think about it quickly and tell me before dark today, otherwise I won't be able to give it to you after I die."
Morton was a little surprised that Phil Gray agreed so quickly.
"Ah."
Phil Gray turned around, left the crowd in silence, and walked towards an open place. When there was no one around, he gently spread out his hands and sighed, only to see a tuft of black cat hair in his palm!