I Became the God of Light

What came into view was not a dead person, but a young man wearing a white priest's robe, with a delicate white cross hanging on his chest, holding a beautiful white book in his hand, sitting cross-legged on a high rock.

This young man was about twenty years old, with brilliant blond hair, a high nose, and deep facial features. His overall appearance was as handsome as a god, as dazzling as the legendary sun god.

The eyes of everyone present and hundreds of thousands of spectators were unconsciously attracted, and even their breaths were held subconsciously, as if they were afraid of disturbing the other party.

What a handsome man!

At this moment, this idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, and they had to admit that this was definitely the most masculine and handsome person they had ever seen!

Even some narcissistic people feel ashamed of themselves in comparison.

"so hot!"

"Is this God?"

"My heart is beating so fast..."

After the netizens came to their senses, they immediately began to speak excitedly, and even the barrage was stuck one after another, almost blocking the screen.

"You...who are you?" Chen Ling stuttered and asked in shock.

She had no doubt that the person in front of her was definitely a living person, and she could easily see this result from his normal appearance.

Of course, more importantly, no one would match the dead person with this person, and this answer was immediately rejected in their minds.

When she asked, everyone perked up, hoping that this person would respond.

And things went as they expected, the figure slowly opened its eyes.

Blue eyes, as clear as the sky, stared at everyone.

Being watched, they immediately felt a sense of intimacy in their hearts, as if they saw God's love for the world in this gaze.

Gentleness seems to be inclusive of everything, it can make your gloomy mind relax, and you have the urge to tell the other person all your grievances.

"Hello." Su Yun smiled slightly and said in a reassuring voice.

After saying that, he stood up. His body conformed to the golden proportion, which made people look very comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

The most important thing is a special temperament, a holy temperament that cannot be blasphemed.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the clothes that were hidden by their appearance, a white priest's robe!

"Is it any wonder you have such a temperament, Father?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Are you a priest? Why are you here? Do you need help?" After Wu Wei came to his senses, he immediately asked the question.

This is Death Valley, there are living people here, something is wrong!

Others also thought of this and immediately looked at him in surprise.

"Don't be nervous. I am a Christian monk from the Cross Cult. I came here specifically to practice in Death Valley. You can call me Michelle." Su Yun showed a gentle smile that made people let down their guard.

"Michelle?" everyone in the archaeological team chanted repeatedly.

Zhao Yong noticed a key point and exclaimed, "You mean, you came to Death Valley specifically to practice?"

When this key content was revealed, the archaeological team and netizens were immediately shocked and shocked.

"Oh my god, Death Valley, which everyone avoids, is actually used for spiritual practice?"

"It's so awesome!"

"Did I hear it correctly..."

Noisy discussions continued. Before, everyone thought that this handsome priest had entered this place of death out of necessity or unintentionally, and they all felt pity for him.

However, the opposite was true. What did they hear?

The other party actually walked in on his own initiative!

People who had previously joked that this was a holy land for spiritual practice were blushing and looked in disbelief.

Looking at the priest's deep, god-like face, Chen Ling blushed slightly and said with concern, "Father Michel, this is Death Valley. It's really too dangerous. You'd better leave as soon as possible!"

"Yes, this is one of the Death Jedi!"

"It's too dangerous, get out quickly!"

The archaeological team, Zhao Yong and others spoke one after another, with worried expressions on their faces.

In fact, Su Yun's handsome face and harmless temperament, as if he was wearing a holy light, prevented them from feeling any sense of threat. Instead, they were worried that something might happen to him.

If something happened to such a good priest, or because they didn't warn him, they would definitely feel guilty and guilty.

"You don't have to worry."

Su Yun imitated the appearance of his own believers when they believed, and said with a pious face, "As a devout believer in God, as long as I am sincere, God will protect me and keep danger away from me."

As he spoke, he thought in his mind, "Well, that's right. As a god, I will definitely protect myself and the danger will stay away from me."

Others were stunned when they heard this. From Michelle's expression, they could see his devotion to God and his extremely firm trust.

"In modern society, are there still such devout believers?"

"This is faith?"

The pious and determined look of the other party unconsciously infected everyone, making them almost think that there really was a god in the world. They were originally prepared to persuade them that they were superstitious, but they unconsciously kept their mouths shut.

Because they felt that if they used superstition to persuade the other party, it would be an insult to the devout priest. They admired such a pure person, but they couldn't bear to say it like this.

Netizens also expressed their admiration.

"As an unbeliever, I had no interest in priests, but suddenly I discovered that there really are such true believers, not priests who even pretend to be fake."

"I suddenly have a huge crush on the priest. If all priests are like this, then I would like to have as much as I want, and I will definitely support him!"

"I also have this feeling!"

"Me too……

After a paragraph of support and support, someone suddenly spoke out.

"But we must know that God in this world is just a legend and not realistic at all. Otherwise, how could we not have discovered it until now."

"Father Michel is pious. I don't deny it but admire him. But what? Can piety really protect him from harm? He is just an ordinary person! We'd better persuade him. If Father Michel comes out, It’ll be too late by then!”

These words were like a basin of cold water, waking up everyone in an instant and making them feel cold. They were worried about the handsome Father Michel.

They really had to admit that this Death Valley was not a place for ordinary people to stay. If Father Michel continued to stay here, something might really happen.

"Sister Chen Ling, please persuade him!"

"Sister Chen Ling..."

Netizens' comments attracted Chen Ling's attention, and she naturally saw their comments.