I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang struggled to open his eyes, and a piece of candlelight was blurred in front of him.

If he hadn't actually seen the few taels of flesh on his arm, he might have thought that he had been made a lich by some unscrupulous mage.

If he remembered correctly, he buried himself only a day ago, closed his eyes peacefully, and took the initiative to end his life.

What is this, you can't live without dying?The former archmage looked around and sighed with some annoyance.

Except for the letters on the table, he didn't find any informational items, so he simply went through the memory of this body.

Let him see... Joshua... a mage apprentice, his parents died early, and the teacher is a stingy priest...

Wait, the only spell I know... Light?

Li Mingguang raised his face, and scolded his mother expressionlessly.

It was the first time he had seen such a weak mage apprentice.

Illumination, as the name suggests, is a spell that blooms light, and the effect is to make a glowing ball.

And on his plane, the only use of this spell is lighting.

...It is still used by those noble ladies to make themselves whiter when they ask for portraits.

A mage, instead of studying "Introduction to Mage" and "Principles of Arcane Art", actually practiced the art of light every day, hoping that the ball of light he made would be bigger, so that he could win the teacher's evaluation next time, successfully become an official apprentice, and join the light. Temple?

For this goal, he even saved money and bought a large amount of holy water that is said to enhance the affinity of light, and then starved himself to death.

Li Mingguang is quite incompetent.

This matter was so subtle that the legendary sorcerer, who had always been tough and calm in situations, didn't know where to start complaining.

For example, a mage would believe in the God of Light so devoutly.

For example, a mage can starve himself to death.

……

You know, when he learned magic back then, the first thing he did was to make bread for himself.

How good it is to be a mage, as long as you have blue, you won't starve to death.

As long as this child reads a little more books, as long as this child learns some cooking skills, nothing will happen to him at all.

Thinking of being in such a body, Li Mingguang wished he could find another place to bury himself in.

So embarrassing.

He is still wanted by the two great temples.

After rubbing some bread for himself and getting out a small cup of clear spring water, Li Mingguang decided to fill his stomach and calm down first.

The bread made by the sorcerer is hard and tastes absolutely not good, but after so many years, he has long been used to it.

Better than starving.

Li Mingguang dipped into the water, swallowed the last bite of bread, and shook off the crumbs on his body. Then he began to think about his new body...that is, about Joshua.

He wasn't idle while eating bread, but just used some small means to check Joshua's fate line within the scope allowed by the rules.

The line of Joshua's destiny stretches far, until somewhere where there is infinite light.

The last time I saw such a fate line was on him.

The protagonist, the chosen one, the savior, the brave.Anyway, it's this kind of name, whatever you call it is fine.

According to the usual route, this type of people will become God's spokesperson on earth and spread faith.

They were destined to be countless lights during their lifetime, and they will also be promoted to the Divine Kingdom of the God of Light after death. Those who have made great contributions can even obtain the godhead and be promoted from the holy spirit to the subordinate god.

Li Mingguang also wanted to be a god when he first traveled through time.

Later...he killed the clone of the God of Light in that plane, and ran away with his mage tower before the opponent's body came.

This is complicated to say, starting with the responsibilities of the savior and the profession of a mage.

Before he became a mage, Li Mingguang felt that spells were superstitious, just like divine spells, and there was no big difference.

Then he was slapped in the face.

Far from being superstitious, mages are quite scientific.

Spells are the paths that human beings have continuously summed up and explored through the analysis of divine arts.

The first person to use spells is equivalent to Prometheus who stole fire.

And God...God, I don't know how many planes he has under his hands, just like thousands of scumbags in the harem, who don't take care of them at all. The God of Light spreads his beliefs all by the dog-legged Temple of Light below.

Most of the planes he knows, the way of preaching of the Temple of Light is no different from that of the Holy See in the Middle Ages in the previous life.

The plane he crossed at the beginning was better, and spells were more prevalent.

At that time, Li Mingguang ignored the harassment of fate at all, and directly left the team selected by the Holy Son of Light and became a mage apprentice.

He didn't walk out of the mage tower left by his teacher until he became a mage capable of acting alone.

By the way, because of such things as the protagonist's luck, his real teacher is the one who stole the fire from the gods, the legendary mage Sylvia.

A mage tower fell from the sky.

He was thirty at the time, possibly one of the youngest archmages ever—?

However, on the first day he stepped out of the Mage Tower, he was arrested by the Temple of Light for heresy.

I haven't even registered with the Mage Association, enjoying the gaze of the national treasure giant panda.

It was only after he got into the game that he knew what kind of heresy clean-up campaign was being carried out by the Temple of Light.

When the hatred for the Temple of Light reached its peak, Li Mingguang served as the president of the Mage Association and the chairman of the Council of Truth, and led a group of grass-type mages who were bleating in anger to the temple's base camp.

In order to plan smoothly, he made a deal with the faction of the Dark God and borrowed some necromancers.

As a price, after victory, he will allow the Dark God to preach on this plane.

When negotiating the conditions, Li Mingguang smiled and agreed, and in a blink of an eye, he used the mage tower to blow up the teleportation array, and wiped out the undead and bone dragons who had finished their vanguard at once.

It can be said that he is insane, but Li Mingguang has peace of mind.

——Is there anything wrong with the savior destroying the darkness?No.

In short, they blasted all the way to the base camp of the Temple of Light, the holy city of Mecca.

The most indispensable thing for a mage is firepower.

After all, light is just an elemental attribute, and Mecca's protective shield can't trouble mages with solid basic skills at all.

——Everyone has come here since they couldn’t memorize books and could only eat bread. With so many people gathered together, it shouldn’t be too simple to analyze an attribute.

The seemingly powerful shield actually only lasted for a few minutes.

Li Mingguang didn't intend to do anything to those priests. He wanted to negotiate a negotiation at that time, discuss the issue of spiritual loss and financial compensation, and then sign a non-aggression agreement.

A mage doesn't have time to care about things like light or faith.

Once they are addicted to a certain research, they don't even bother to care whether the apprentices they recruit starve to death.

Li Mingguang really felt that although the fighting power was very ferocious, there were not many creatures that were more harmless than mages when they were not fighting.

Even if you are offended, until you find a suitable reason, this group of mages who are not good at communicating will just look at you coldly and at most give you a sheep-changing spell.

If the persecution hadn't been too severe, seriously threatening the research ecology of the mages, there would be no mages responding to such provocations, let alone unite to fight the Temple of Light.

They are, after all, stingy mages whose knowledge-sharing is limited to intimacy.

According to expectations, after seeing the power of the mage, the Temple of Light will definitely compromise obediently.

But Li Mingguang didn't expect that there was another trump card to summon the God of Light.

The gods cannot visit the next level of plane in person, and the plane will collapse directly because they cannot bear the majesty, so they can only cast clones in the form of divine thoughts.

Even if it is a trumpet, it is not something that ordinary people can fight against.

But the God of Light is not facing his believers, but the mages who believe in the truth and knowledge is paramount.

As a member of the Faye, Li Mingguang was so excited that he agreed to the fate deal on the spot, and renewed the hang for himself on the spot.

He had a good fight with the Light God trumpet, not only succeeded in killing the opponent, but also managed to save a small fragment for research.

After calming down, I realized that the gaffe was serious.

Putting a coordinate on the original plane, Li Mingguang left his contact information, and simply took the mage tower yo-yo.

That's how Liang Zi was formed.

Wars between gods often break out because of beliefs and camps, because there are not a few gods who died in such things.

But Li Mingguang was the first to kill a god with a human body.

In the beginning, it wasn't that there were no gods who wanted to recruit him, but Li Mingguang refused to admit it.

From a false god with only a trace of godhead and no priesthood to a more powerful obedient god with a complete priesthood, the dead gods under his hands are getting stronger and stronger, and the panic caused is also getting bigger and bigger.

It was still a little unaccustomed to kill a god for the first time, but later on, Li Mingguang calmed down.

In contrast, there are more and more wanted people on him.

Few gods welcome humans who threaten them, and fate is a big exception.

Fate favored him and gave him very special rights.

He always focuses on Li Mingguang as he cares about his "children".

Li Mingguang is a mortal, but he is also the spokesperson of destiny.

Countless gods were waiting for him to die, and Li Mingguang was indeed ready to rest after a vigorous life. He sealed the mage tower, set up mechanisms, and prepared to leave his life's legacy to his successors.

But who would have thought that he was alive again.

Pulling his hair, he sighed half melancholy and half funny, Li Mingguang felt that this might be a joke of fate.

He inadvertently glanced at his hair, froze for a moment, and then summoned a mirror.

The boy in the mirror has blond hair and blue eyes, and his facial features are quiet and beautiful, but he looks emaciated due to malnutrition.

It is indeed the type that a certain light god will like.

When he crossed over in his previous life, he was similar to this boy, with blond hair like the sun and eyes like the sky.

The God of Light probably chooses whoever has the more authentic hair and eye color to be the spokesperson, superficial.

Without even thinking about it, Li Ming dyed his hair black.

As for the eyes... At present, there is no material for cross-dressing to make him use the colored contact lenses, so let's do it for now.

Brunettes with blue eyes are better than blondes with blue eyes.

Blonde hair and blue eyes always reminded him of the face of the God of Light.

His face is expressionless, and just thinking about it makes people feel sick.

Although the first crossing was probably due to the other party's call, he should be grateful, but he hates the God of Light.

As for those words of thanks...it won't be too late when he sends the other party down.

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