In the Longji Mountains, wisps of morning light penetrated through the thick canopy of trees and slanted onto the ground, forming light spots of different sizes.
In the light spots, dust floats, and the scenery is beautiful and pleasant.
At the same time, a burst of neat and steady footsteps sounded, stepping over the light spot.
The light that passed through the canopy fell on them, illuminating their faces with determined expressions.
"Light shines on the earth, driving away darkness, war, filth, and all impurity..."
A figure shrouded in white robes whispered to himself, praying to the god he believed in devoutly.
There seemed to be a holy halo around his body, which was the light of divine magic.
"Where the light is, we are invincible, we are invincible, we fight for God"
"We are pious, upright, protect justice, and slay evil spirits. We bring God's teachings and God's glory..."
Next to the priest of the Holy See of Light, more than a dozen paladins with strong physiques, heavy armors and resolute faces were also praying in a low voice and reciting some of the Creed of the Knights Templar.
Cross the mountains and ridges with a steady and determined pace.
They have only one goal.
An evil creature that will bring endless darkness to the world and pollute the light.
A statue of an evil god.
After receiving the Pope's order, the paladins and priests of the Holy See of Light walked out of the temple and ran around the continent, searching and warning the world of the threat from darkness.
Unfortunately, it has been five months since the order was issued, and the Holy See of Light has still found nothing.
The Holy See of Light is the most widespread faith organization among believers in Noah's Continent. However, the continent is vast, with many gods and religions. The scattered hands of the Holy See of Light are like fish entering the sea, making only a ripple and not having much impact.
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They spread the warning from the God of Light to the world, hoping to get news about the Black Sun sculpture.
However, except for the existence of fellow believers of the God of Light, they only had an indifferent and casual attitude towards it. Various false news and fake sculptures made the people of the Holy See of Light happy countless times.
In addition, the battle in the human principality in the south has not ended yet. It is currently in an anxious stalemate stage, and the fight is bloody.
Countries that have become red-eyed are unable to provide help to the Holy See of Light, and have even caused a lot of trouble for their missions.
This team, originally composed of thirty paladins and four priests, was responsible for searching for news in the Dragon's Back Mountains.
They crossed the chaotic war zone and stayed in the Dragon's Back Mountains for three months. They cleared many evil creature's lairs, dark caves, deep forests, abandoned ruins... but still found no trace of the Black Sun sculpture.
Now there is only one priest and twelve paladins left in their team.
Sweeping away evil creatures and searching for information in dark and dangerous places is not an easy task.
Time passed bit by bit, and the Holy See team, which had just come out of a rotten spider cave, slowly walked to a quietly flowing river.
They washed away the dirty blood stains on their bodies, took a break to adjust, and then continued to perform their tasks with firm and pious steps.
Not long after, the sound of neat and solemn footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Something is wrong here."
The priests and paladins had serious eyes and stared ahead.
A mass of fog suddenly appeared in the dense forest, covering the surrounding area for hundreds of meters, blocking the sunlight falling from the sky.
The breeze blowing in the forest cannot disturb the mist at all. They are thick and sticky, and the elemental energy in them is arranged in an orderly manner. It is obviously not a natural product.
At the same time, a feeling emerged as if being targeted by the top predator in the food chain, and the air suddenly became oppressive and heavy.
The priests and paladins, who had gone through hundreds of battles and had a lot of combat experience, looked solemn at the same time.
They felt an invisible sense of oppression. Under the influence of this sense of oppression, the air seemed to become thicker, making it difficult to breathe, and the heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand and slowly contracting.
The paladins picked up the swords at the same time, and rays of milky white light surrounded the sword's edge.
The priest's eyes were solemn, he looked into the mist and quickly cast his divine spell.
Detect evil!
A glimmer of light passed through the priest's eyes.
Immediately, he shook his head imperceptibly and whispered: "There is no evil and unknown power, retreat."
Their first priority is to find the Black Sun Sculpture, and they will try their best to avoid unnecessary trouble.
At the same time, the mist suddenly moved, and a huge silhouette slowly stood up, and the pressure from the huge creature suddenly increased.
call!
The strong wind roared, the dragon wings covered with fine silver scales stretched out, and the thick fog obediently dispersed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After the fog disappeared, the dragon's power that came towards them made everyone in front of them change their expressions.
In the dragon's power like a real storm, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com The figures were swaying, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, like a lone boat in the stormy waves.
The pastor had serious eyes, barely opened his mouth, and sang in a low voice.
Shield of Faith!
A circle of pure white light flashed, like a warm current flowing into the bodies of the teammates next to them, strengthening their faith and courage while weakening the influence of Long Wei.
The priest raised his head and looked up at the giant beast emerging from the mist.
A pair of dazzling platinum dragon eyes and a super-large silver-white body came into view, and his breath suddenly filled the room.
The huge dragon's body covered the sky and the sun, and the shadows under the dragon's wings covered everyone in front of it.
But when the pastor saw the other party's face clearly, he was nervous and relieved at the same time.
The priest lowered his head, saluted the silver dragon in front of him, and said: "Your distinguished Lord Silver Dragon, I have disturbed your rest. I hope you can forgive us for our unintentional act."
The paladins made eye contact, put down their weapons, but still pressed their fingers on the hilt of the sword, and said at the same time: "We have no intention of offending, please forgive me."
They recognized Garen as the Silver Dragon.
Due to the unanimous praise of silver dragons in human society, they felt a lot more relaxed when they saw Galleon's appearance.
Garen looked at these humans with thoughtful eyes and remained silent.
Priests with old faces wearing white robes, tall paladins in armor... all of them had tired looks on their faces, and the clothes on their bodies were full of wrinkles and some tears and scratches, as if they had experienced a lot of things.
Fighting, and not having a good rest.
But on the face that was full of exhaustion, there was still a determined and indomitable light in those pairs of eyes.
This kind of look belongs to a creature with firm beliefs.
"Where are you from?"
Garen spoke the common language and at the same time put away his dragon power.