I Became the God of Light

"Pope, are you okay?" Rosen saw his appearance from the side and immediately became worried.

"It's okay." Saint Joseph took several deep breaths before he recovered.

The scene just now really frightened him a little. Now when he heard the pessimistic words of the archaeological team members coming from his mobile phone, his heart began to tighten again.

But fortunately, something happened that surprised him just a moment later.

Michelle looked at the halo of light floating in the air, and the six-winged archangel slowly emerged behind her.

He was shocked.

"Seraphic Archangel, this..." Saint Joseph looked at this scene in disbelief.

"miracle!"

Staring at Michelle, his eyes showed some piety unconsciously, "God, have you finally paid attention to this place and sent an archangel to respond to us?"

At the first sight, he thought Michelle was an archangel who had come into the world.

Especially the archangel's flawless face, which was similar to Michelle, was like the best evidence, making him believe in this idea even more.

"I wonder which archangel this is?"

"Michelle...could it be Michael?"

Saint Joseph couldn't help but marvel when he saw that the archangel easily made the laser energy return without any effect.

It wasn't until the appearance of the proton bomb that he became worried again.

“God said, Light is good, and He separates light from darkness.”

With the appearance of these words, the scene of alternating darkness and light shocked him even more.

Especially in the end, the proton bomb and the flying saucer were all dissipated under this blow, which completely made him worship and become fanatical.

"His Royal Highness Michel, where is he?" Saint Joseph grabbed Rosen's thick arm again, his eyes full of excitement.

When Rosen heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Sorry, Mr. Pope, I don't know that either!"

Before St. Joseph could ask questions, he continued, "You will know as you continue reading."

The last thing St. Joseph saw was that Michael seemed to disappear together with the archangel behind him. Listening to the conjecture coming from the video, he fell into despair.

"Could it be that we have been abandoned again?"

he muttered.

Rosen hesitated and said, "Mr. Pope, do you still remember the last words of Mr. Michel?"

"I think he didn't abandon us, he just returned to the Lord."

St. Joseph thought back to those last two passages.

“For all of you who are wandering and doubting because of your faith, your faith has not disappeared.”

"As long as you have firm faith, the power of God will be with you, and the divine light will eventually guide you forward."

A smile appeared on his originally desperate face.

"Yes, God is still there and has not abandoned us. As long as we are pious enough, God will definitely respond to us!"

Rosen also smiled in agreement.

"Priest Rosen, I think we should use this matter to expand our Lord's faith!"

said St. Joseph with joy.

Cross believers account for nearly one-sixth of the world's population. They seem to be very powerful, but in fact they are already weak, and most of these believers only have a superficial identity as believers.

In a modern society where God has not performed miracles, it is really hard to talk about how pious we are to God.

There is another more direct evidence of weakness, that is, in ancient times in the West, kingship was granted by God.

For a long time, kings in Western countries have needed to be recognized by the church and must be crowned by the pope to be considered orthodox.

The pope even had the nominal power to depose an incompetent king, which shows the prosperity and power of Christianity at that time.

And with this video of the Six-Winged Archangel, not to mention restoring the previous status, but it can still be achieved by gaining more say.

Thinking of this, St. Joseph XV looked at the cross statue with a pious expression.

During this period, Father Michel's matter also caused a lot of commotion on the Internet.

Especially abroad, some Christian believers cried with joy and rushed to tell each other.

There are even devout Christian believers who gave Father Michel a distinguished title.

Saint Michael!

…

Su Yun didn't know anything about the real world because he had already returned to another world.

Divine stone space.

Su Yun looked down at the pile of things in his hands.

In addition to a bag of cabbage seeds, there are also some peppers and ginger, plus five pairs of white thread fishing nets.

Originally, Su Yun's first goal was to pick rice, but he thought that autumn had already arrived in the other world, and winter was not far away. If he planted it now, all the rice would be dead by winter.

After thinking for a while, he chose Chinese cabbage seeds. Chinese cabbage usually takes only thirty days to mature and can fully afford the important task of the experiment.

As for the chili pepper and ginger, the cycle is a bit long. He only bought them for believers to experience the taste of the seasonings in advance and to keep out the cold.

"Try the effect."

Su Yun took out the cabbage seed packaging bag from the bag, tore it open and poured some seeds out.

Brown, small and round seeds appeared on his hand.

Su Yun secretly mobilized the divine power in his body, and instantly his palm emitted a burst of white light, and the divine power slowly seeped into the seeds.

"Hey, your color has changed?"

He was surprised to see that the originally brown cabbage seeds slowly began to fade and gradually turned white under the penetration of his divine power.

When a few minutes passed, under the mild invasion of divine power, the inside of the seed was completely occupied by divine power.

Works of art that seemed to be made of white jade appeared in his hands.

Su Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that after the cabbage seeds were baptized by divine power, their appearance would increase. He just didn't know what they would look like after they were planted.

After completing the baptism of cabbage seeds, he turned his attention to the outside world.

More than ten days have passed, and the tribe is surrounded by wooden houses. Most of the tribe members have moved out of the cave and live in clean and spacious wooden houses.

Su Yun found the old priest's thread of faith and asked him directly whether any major events had happened in the tribe recently and about traveling merchants.

After the chat, he frowned and realized that more than ten days had passed, but the traveling merchants had not yet arrived, and nothing had happened to the tribe.

"Those people, couldn't they have rolled up their things and run away?" Su Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little speechless.

Fortunately, those things weren't worth much at all, so even if they got caught, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Those people shouldn't be so short-sighted."

After thinking for a while, Su Yun still felt that the value of those things was not enough to get rid of them, and it would not be worthwhile to give up future transactions for the sake of immediate small profits.

Moreover, salt is a consumable product. As long as the members of the Vulcan Tribe taste the sweetness, they will definitely continue to trade here.

There was only one porcelain bowl, so it was not a matter of scarcity but of inequality. One bowl would definitely not be enough for the priests and chiefs.

Su Yun guessed that those people must have been hindered by something, causing them to not come yet.

Think about this.

He gave instructions to the priest, "Prepare sacrifices..."

…

Vulcan Tribe.

At this time, a team of five people came out of the tribe.

If Su Yun were here, he would find that four of these five people were familiar to him, and they were apparently the traveling merchants who came to the tribe last time.

They are Yan, Green Spot, Dashu, and Dazhuang, and the other one is a stranger.

"Damn the Shadow Tribe, damn it!"

Green Spot gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "They are obviously a tribe with tens of thousands of people, but they started a war with our tribe for no reason. Don't they have any scruples at all?"

"It caused a lot of deaths among us Celestial Clan members. You deserve to die!"

As soon as these words came out, anger flashed in the eyes of Yan and others on the side.

"We will get it back sooner or later!" Yan said solemnly.

"That's right!"

Several other people nodded repeatedly, and then a strange middle-aged man in the team said, "Okay, don't talk about that damn shadow tribe. Our task now is to trade items with that small tribe you mentioned."

Hearing this, Green Spot had no choice but to shut up and glance at him with some awe.

"Yes, Lord Arms!"

he said respectfully.

As a third-level divine warrior in the tribe, he can be said to be the most noble group of people in the tribe besides the priests and leaders, and given their strength, he couldn't help but be respectful.

It had been almost ten days since they returned from the Yanhuang tribe, and they had only spent three or four days on the road. These days were mainly because the tribe was attacked by the shadow tribe, which caused delays in their journey.

The snowflake salt and the white bowl were just as Brother Yan expected from the beginning. As soon as they were presented to the priest and the chief, they received unanimous surprise and admiration from both of them, saying that they were both good things.

Even in order to get the snowflake salt and occupy the single white bowl, the priest and the leader started fighting each other and almost got into a real fight.

It was only with Vulcan's stoppage that the two of them didn't lose their old face.

But even so, Snow Salt and White Bowl received unanimous attention from both of them, and they were surprised for a while after learning that they were just the products of a small tribe.

After finally paying attention, the two sent a third-level divine warrior from the tribe, namely Ji, to join their team, which showed how seriously the leader and priests valued it.

"That small tribe, is it really as magical as you say?" Zhou Zi's face was full of curiosity.

"Well!" Green Spot said excitedly, "You've already seen the snowflake salt and the white bowl, aren't they very special?"

Arm nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the snowflake salt and white bowl did not escape the desire of even the chief priest, let alone him.

"There's more to that tribe! They also have a novel way of building houses that looks beautiful!"

"It's a pity that we didn't bring enough things to exchange, otherwise we would be living in such a beautiful house now!"

"These are just on the surface. I also suspect that there must be more good things in that tribe!"

Green Spot said with excitement on his face.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ji's face became more interested.

Kan Yan and the others looked in agreement, and he praised, "It's incredible. A small tribe can have so many good things. Now I'm even more curious. I really look forward to visiting that magical tribe soon!"

"Let's go faster, I can't wait, haha!"

While laughing, he took big steps and sped up a lot.

Yan and the others followed them with smiles.

Not long after the five people left, in a hidden corner near where they originally talked, a middle-aged man with a cunning face was hiding there.

"Look, what did I find?" There was excitement on his face.

Originally, he was just a person sent by the tribe to gather information near the door. He really didn't expect that just for a while, he actually heard an important piece of information!

"With this news, the tribe will definitely reward me!"

"I really don't know what kind of treasures are the good things that are valued by the Vulcan Tribe?"

He knew that this Vulcan tribe, which was famous as a traveling merchant, had a very high standard. If even they thought something was rare, it must be truly rare and precious!

"According to what they said, the place where those things are located is actually a small tribe?"

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and a look of greed flashed through them.

The reason why their tribe attacked the Vulcan tribe was entirely because they were spying on the good things of their tribe, so they decided to invade.

Now, he heard that people in the Vulcan tribe thought that the tribe with good things was still a small tribe.

Needless to say, as long as the news is confirmed, that small tribe will definitely be their tribe's priority target.

He quickly prayed desperately, hoping to attract the attention of the great God of Shadows and then pass the message back.

During the prayer, he quietly followed the five people.

As a divine warrior of the God of Shadows, he is very confident and good at hiding.

"Don't lose me, hehe!"

A cold and greedy laugh burst from his mouth.

…

Yanhuang tribe, by the river.

A group of people were by the river at this time, working hard to spear fish.

"Brother Kuang, I can't do it anymore, it will be too deep if I go any further!"

Shitou looked at the water level reaching his chest, with a somewhat flustered expression on his face.

The fishing activities these days have not only increased their food supply, but also made them afraid of water.

He still remembered that a few days ago, a tribesman accidentally walked into the depths. As a result, his foot slipped and he suddenly sank into the water. He could only struggle desperately with all his limbs.

If there hadn't been someone else not far away at that time, that person might have been killed by the water!

But even so, the man had lost half of his life when he came up, looking like he was dying.

This scene happened to be seen by Shitou, who was frightened on the spot and had some inexplicable fear of water.

Now that the fanatic wanted to go deeper, he felt a little repelled and wary in his heart, and he immediately gave a warning.

Hearing this, Kuang shook his head and sighed, "Shitou, there are fewer and fewer fish on the shore recently. If we don't go deeper, we won't be able to catch any fish."

Speaking of this, both Shitou and Kuang felt a little uncomfortable.

They also know why this is the case. After being caught by the tribe every day, no matter how many fish they have, they will gradually become less and less.

And no matter how stupid those fish were, after being frightened from time to time for so many days, they subconsciously stayed away from the shallow water area. They were obviously wary, and fishing became much more difficult.

"Maybe it won't be long before we can't eat fish." Kuang said with disappointment and regret.

Shitou's face looked a little sad, "This water is really disgusting. If only we could go into the water like fish."

He envied those fish. If he could go into the water and go deep into the middle of the river, the fish there would be easy to catch.

"Brother Kuang, if the fish disappears, our food in the future..." Shitou was hesitant to speak.

He thought about the time when there were too many tribesmen and they were starving. If the great gods hadn't taught them how to fish, they might still be full and hungry now.

"We can only think of other solutions at that time. It's impossible for so many of us to be stumped by just one food." Kuang sighed deeply.

He also knew that these words were just to comfort him. He really couldn't think of any new food they could get besides fish.

Presumably only the great gods can know this, right?

Just as he was sighing secretly and preparing to go deeper, a middle-aged man's loud shout came from the distance.

"Come up quickly, the priest has an order to hold a sacrifice!"

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, Kuang, Shitou and the people nearby were all stunned.

They were a little confused, wasn't the sacrifice held at a fixed time? The time hadn't come yet, so why should it be held now?

Despite their confusion, they emerged from the water.

Kuang walked ashore and immediately asked the middle-aged man, "What happened?"

Shitou and a dozen other people on the side pricked up their ears.

The middle-aged man scratched his head and said, "I don't know very well. I only know that it seems to be an order from the great God. I heard from the priest that God wants to give something."

As soon as these words came out, other people's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Is God going to give another divine weapon?" Shitou looked excited.

Others had similar thoughts. Whenever they thought of the fire-igniting artifact given by God before, as well as various other magical methods, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

As long as it is given by God, no matter what it is, it can bring changes in their lives.

"Let's go!" Shitou shouted excitedly and took the lead in running forward.

Others quickly followed.

In the center of the tribe, there was an altar with sacred stones. As the tribesmen arrived, hundreds of people densely surrounded the place.

The old priest stood in the direction closest to the altar. After seeing that almost everyone had arrived, he said seriously, "The sacrifice begins!"

As the sacrificial dance progressed, the old priest also began to say various words of praise, about how great the light was, and what God had brought to them to get them out of various difficulties.

No matter how exaggerated it is.

In short, even Su Yun, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but want to cover his ears after hearing this, "It's so shameful, this old guy..."

"It's so hard for me to be a god!"

After the words of praise and eye-catching dance were almost finished, the old priest called to the tribesmen and presented them with a variety of fresh and delicious fruits, as well as grilled fish and barbecue and other sacrifices.

"Praise be to you, great light..."

The old priest took the lead and knelt on the ground with all the clan members.

When the scene became quiet, Su Yun saw that the opportunity was almost there, so he sent the fishing net and the modified cabbage seeds out of the divine stone space with a wave of his hand.

The sacred stone on the altar suddenly shined brightly.

Under the pious eyes of the tribesmen, a large pile of things made of white silk threads, as well as some small white dots, were wrapped in white light and floated in front of the altar, and then slowly flew to the front of the old priest.

"these things……"

The old priest and his tribe looked surprised, scanning these things curiously and feverishly.

Although they don’t know what it is, as long as it is something given by God, there is no simple thing. All of them must be good things!

While they were thinking this, the old priest in front of the altar seemed to be listening to something.

Then, he reached out and respectfully took the two things from the white light, and stood up.

The old priest shouted excitedly, "Tribesmen, do you know what these two things are?"

Hundreds of clan members shook their heads in unison.

The old priest pointed with his right hand to a large stack of five white silk fishing nets.

"This is called a fishing net. It is an artifact given to us by the great God. He allows us to easily catch fish in the river!"

As soon as these words came out, the tribesmen burst into an uproar, and everyone's eyes were full of excitement.

During these days, they were fighting wits and courage with the fish. It can be said that while they were conquered by the taste of the fish, they were also very distressed because fishing is so difficult, especially now that the fish are very wary, it is even more difficult.

Now when they heard the priest say that the things given by God could easily catch fish, they did not even have any doubts.

As long as it’s something related to God, no matter how miraculous it is, it can definitely be done!

Although everyone did not know how powerful the fishing net was, and it was even far different from the imagination in their poor minds of using the fishing net to catch one fish after another, this did not prevent them from being full of expectations.

The old priest was very satisfied with the cheers from the tribe. Taking advantage of this time, he began to introduce the second thing.

"This is the seed of a God-given plant!"

As soon as these words came out, the tribesmen became quiet and looked at the small pile of white dots in astonishment.

Compared to fishing nets, they really couldn't imagine that such a small seed could turn into a god-given plant.

The astonished looks of the tribesmen made the old priest smile secretly and continued to explain, "These God-given plant seeds are specially given to us by God. As long as these seeds grow up, they can be eaten by us to fill our stomachs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tribesmen roared and fell into excitement and disbelief.

They all know about God-given plants. They even obtained a God-given plant not long ago, but it is obviously not something that can be used to fill their stomachs.

Now, they heard from the priests that when the seeds grew up, they could be used to fill their stomachs. They couldn't help but be surprised.

Thanks to the helmsman for the reward, the update is completed (*/ω＼*)