Those who don’t serve the light

Alley at dusk, sunset reflection.

The Holy Judges stood at the entrance of the alley, their linen robes fluttering in the wind, and the afterglow nailing long shadows on the ground.

"Homecoming?"

Song Ci looked gloomy and let out a deep breath: "Are you kidding me? I'm from Dongzhou!"

After the Dadu God War, he has been walking around with the title of "Apostle Gu Changzhi".

But Song Ci knew it himself.

This token does not come from fighting... but from light!

The divine throne in Guangming City is Mr. Gu Changzhi's teacher. Because of this, he does not reject the power of the token... As the body and the token merge, his strength becomes stronger and stronger. This apostle's emblem is

The light aura emitted became stronger and stronger.

During this time, he would always have some weird dreams.

In his dream, he would see a towering mountain at the end of the sunset and a red lake reflecting the glow.

The whole world is peaceful.

This is a "sweet dream" that can soothe all the restlessness in your heart!

But the only thing that made Song Ci feel uncomfortable... was that there was a vague voice in this dream. The voice sounded very gentle and mellow, but it always intentionally guided him towards the red lake in the dream.

There seems to be a library at the bottom of the Red Lake.

Although I don’t know what kind of heartless person built the library at the bottom of the lake...

But the thing Song Ci hated the most was reading.

The tranquility when he fell asleep at first gradually changed. Later, the peaceful dream that Song Ci saw became more and more clear. He was very sure that this token emblem had been guiding him to enter the library at the bottom of the lake to read and review papers...

After waking up several times, Song Ci felt a cold sweat break out on his back and became very angry.

What the hell does this dream mean?

Does the God of Light think that he is uneducated?

"Lord Apostle."

The leading sage said softly: "It doesn't matter where you are born. There are thousands of birthplaces in the world, but there is only one final ruin. You need to understand where your end is."

Song Ci was confused after hearing this.

He scratched his head and saw that these guys were not hostile to him. He calmed down and asked patiently: "Speak humanly!"

"Your real hometown is not Dongzhou..."

The Holy Inquisitor stretched out his skinny fingers and pointed at Song Ci's token coat of arms hidden on the inside of his coat, and clasped his hands devoutly: "It's... the City of Light."

"???"

"We will take you back. When you return to Guangming City, you will be able to see the throne of God as you wish... and you will also have the opportunity to browse the 'Forbidden Library'."

The Holy Judge spoke again.

"stop!"

Song Ci interrupted directly. His patience was almost exhausted. He frowned and said, "I have no interest in the God of Light... and even less interest in reading books!"

"Lord Apostle...please be careful in your words and deeds. Lord God is with the light, looking down at the living beings in the five continents. He is watching everything that happens here." The Holy Inquisitor reminded him again: "It seems that you haven't felt it yet.

The mystery of 'light', it doesn't matter, wait until we return to Guangming City..."

"Bang!"

A cracking sound exploded on the wall!

This sound startled the Holy Judge.

He stared blankly at the mottled old walls in the old city... Song Ci patted them casually and created a spider web.

"I said you guys...don't you understand human language?"

Song Ci tilted his head and confused the group of linen-robed believers: "Did I tell you that I'm not interested in light, gods, books, etc... Are you here wanting this thing?"

He pulled off the coat of arms and threw it out.

The leading Holy Judge's pupils shrank, he raised his hands, and quickly caught the god-given token to prevent it from getting dusty.

"This is God's favor! How can you abandon it at will?"

His roaring voice was forcibly interrupted.

Because the next moment, a fist hit him in the face.

"boom--"

Explosive airflow filled the alley. When the other Holy Judges saw this scene, their eyes widened. This was the first time they saw a monster that could cause sonic waves through physical actions.

One punch!

Just one punch!

The Holy Judge's face was dented. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the next moment it was embedded in the wall. Smoke and dust exploded in the alley. Song Ci punched countless times in an instant, and the afterglow of the sunset

It sank in the alley, and the dim starlight fell on the broken wall, unable to illuminate the billowing and splashing pale smoke.

The battle takes place within a second.

It also ends within one second.

"Pap..."

Song Ci walked straight in the direction of leaving. He stepped on the face of a certain Holy Inquisitor whose face was hidden, and deliberately crushed him hard. The latter grunted.

This team of Holy Judges were all knocked to the ground, and some were driven into the wall.

"Sorry, my style of doing things is relatively simple. I like to do things, not puzzles."

Song Ci stopped, looked at the staggered Holy Judge, and said seriously: "You guys have been nagging me for a long time... I probably understand that your mission is to catch me to study in Xizhou, right?

Sorry, there are other things to discuss, so this is absolutely impossible."

The alley was filled with smoke and dust, and it was a bleak place.

He smiled and said, "Okay, stop pretending. I didn't kill you. You fell to the ground one by one. Is it really that painful?"

These holy judges have very special physiques.

When the fist was punched out, Song Ci noticed it.

They...are very durable.

This characteristic is somewhat similar to that of the "Holy Judge". Perhaps it is because of the blessing of light? Their blood and metabolism are stronger than those of ordinary extraordinary people, and their recovery ability is several times faster. Because they can see through

After understanding this, Song Ci had a good fight.

"In a sincere meeting, if you are in doubt, fight first."

"You all wanted to arrest me, but you couldn't beat me, so you were knocked down... This is not because Dongzhou didn't treat guests well, it's just that you are too weak."

Song Ci didn't feel much guilt in her heart.

After beating these linen-robed believers, the anger in his heart somehow calmed down a lot.

really.

Belief in God cannot lead to liberation.

It should be possible to beat God.

He glanced at the first believer who had half of his body punched into the wall, and said seriously: "I have returned that tattered coat of arms to you. If you came here for a token, you can still do business."

Pause slightly.

"Of course, I know what I did was not very honest." Song Ci said conscientiously: "Song Ci has always kept the kindness of the token in his heart, but I have to be responsible for taking care of my wife's safety during this period. If you are willing

Wait, wait until you are free, Song

You must go to Guangming City and bring generous gifts to thank you. If you can't wait, then go there and bring a message. Next time you come to Dadu, the extraordinary people in Guangming City will all be the honored guests of my Song Ci. As long as you don't mention those nagging things.

, I’ll treat everyone to beef noodles.”

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and showed a satisfied smile.

Song Ci was satisfied and ready to leave the alley.

But after turning around, a deep voice suddenly shouted from the other side of the smoke.

"Collection of Song Ci and Song Ying——"

The smile on Song Ci's face disappeared instantly.

His face was expressionless, and he slowly turned around. The Holy Judge who was embedded in the stone wall had blood flowing from his hands. Even though his back was bent after being beaten, he still firmly protected the coat of arms.

The afterglow dissipated, the dim light shone, and the face of the Holy Judge was hidden in the darkness.

After calling Song Ci, he smiled and praised: "You are very good at fighting..."
To be continued...