I wore it after killing the God of Light

Netherstorm has no end, once you enter it, you will get lost, you may be taken to a certain place in the next second, or you may be trapped in it forever.

Li Mingguang did an experiment. He threw the magic sensor device he made into it, and threw it into several void storms in groups of ten.He later sensed some in other planes, the distribution is quite irregular, and the degree of dispersion of magic power is also different, obviously after different time flow rates.

But most of the magic sensing devices have not been traced until now.

He is much more durable than the magic induction device, but how to get out is a problem.If there is no injury on the body, if you find a way to go retrograde in the storm, you can always spit it out, unlike now, everything can only depend on luck.

The time inside the Netherstorm is not fixed, maybe by the time he goes out, thousands of years have passed outside.

Just thinking about it, Li Mingguang felt that he was not good enough.

He tried to find a gap in the storm or something, tried to get out, but soon found that those small maneuvers were completely unnecessary.

When the storm stopped somewhere, it was beaten to pieces by some unknown existence.

It will not disappear, and even if it collapses, it will complete its reorganization in a very short time. During the reorganization process, it spit out Li Mingguang, an indigestible foreign body, to increase its own regeneration speed.

Salvation was faster than expected. Li Mingguang let out a long sigh of relief. He was going to replace his tattered and blood-stained mage robe.

The wound is just scabbed and hasn't healed yet. First, find a way to go back and repair your body, and then settle the score with fate.

No matter what the real purpose of fate is, and what is the meaning of pushing him into the storm, this time he must not be let go.

The truth is important, and the spirit of seeking knowledge is commendable, but neither is applicable to a guy like fate.Rather than expecting that the other party will take the initiative to speak, it is better for him to act first, and it is more convenient to directly analyze the godhead.

When giving him the dagger, fate thought that such a day would happen to him.

Not just for Moebius.

Although there is indeed a reason to avenge that silly white sweet dragon, it is more out of self-interest considerations.

——According to the previous contract, his soul will belong to fate after death.

That contract is quite special, it is still engraved on his soul, and it cannot be abandoned or violated.Now that he and Sixa are completely torn apart, the only way to invalidate the contract is to kill the other party in advance.

If he didn't fall under the nearly unsolvable curse of the god of death in his last life, and went straight to the goal of killing the god of light, it would definitely be fate to rank after the god of light.

Things have developed to this point, and there is nothing wrong with admitting it openly.It's not like when he just possessed the little apprentice, he was poor and weak and had no strength.

Taking out a new mage robe from the space and putting it on, Li Mingguang began to explore the surrounding environment.

As long as you touch the approximate coordinates here, you can draw the teleportation array to the emerald capital based on the coordinate distance.When I go back to recover from my injuries, it's fate's turn to clean my neck and wait.

Don't talk nonsense this time, go directly, kill first and then talk.

If you don't check, you don't know. After checking, Li Mingguang found that the light elements here are so active that it is scary. He temporarily let go of his perception, and was almost stimulated to tears by the ubiquitous light elements, so he quickly closed it again.

If it were him who was not very good at controlling his abilities before, he would probably be blind if he could not survive a day in this place.

What kind of place is this? The light element is so strong. Could it be that he accidentally came to the hometown of a god from the order camp?For example, the goddess of dawn is very likely.

No matter what, it's better to leave first.

Sighing, Li Mingguang prepared to go invisible first, and hide his breath by the way.If it weren't for the fact that he was used to tossing and tossing with injuries in the past, he probably wouldn't know what to do now.

As soon as he disappeared, a group of holy spirits with guns and shields came towards this direction. They were wearing silver armor, and their movements were uniform.Not long after they left, another group of similarly dressed holy spirits came over, and the number of them was even larger than last time.

Judging from their movements, they seemed to be searching for something.

Such a holy spirit would never appear in the backyard of the goddess of dawn.Because of the entire order camp, only the Divine Kingdom of the God of Light can support so many people.

Most of the holy spirits are pure and great souls with firm beliefs, and many of them have even been blessed by gods, but creating them and maintaining their existence is a matter of consuming faith and strength.

The God of Light lacks faith the most, and of course he does not lack strength.

It's no wonder that the void storm shattered so quickly when it hit the Divine Kingdom of the God of Light.

But now Li Mingguang has no intention of fighting against the God of Light. He is now unilaterally truce, changing his goal to destiny, and he doesn't want to haggle with this side for the time being.

Besides, even if he thinks in his heart that this is a good opportunity to spy on the strength of the God of Light, so what?First of all, his injuries are not well, and secondly, he is a mage, he can't learn the job of an assassin, and the possibility of escape is also low.

In this case, doing it is no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

...Didn't the God of Light save him once more?It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, his head hurts, so let's go quickly.

Those holy spirits were muttering, walking around looking for someone, if they don't leave now, it may be difficult to get out later.

Li Mingguang found a flower bed that the Holy Spirit had just searched, and squatted down to draw a teleportation array.

It is estimated that he is the first mage who draws a teleportation array on the site of the God of Light.Thinking of this as an embarrassment, Li Mingguang's mood improved a lot.

How about some destruction of public property and blow up this flower ball before the teleportation array is activated to send him away?

Holding the Pyroblast technique, the mage quickly stepped into the teleportation array just drawn in the next second when he was eager to try.

——Just kidding, vandalism is immoral, it's better for him to go home early.

It's a pity that he just stepped into the teleportation array when the hood on the back of his neck was pulled.

The mage's robe misunderstood someone, and Li Mingguang didn't move.He knew who was standing behind him very well, so he simply shrugged his shoulders: "... If you are caught, then there is nothing you can do. You can kill or cut as you please, but before you do it, I hope you can listen to someone Information to make a decision."

It was the God of Light who grabbed his hat and prevented him from entering the teleportation circle.

Deity.

He had only seen it when he was floating in the sea not long ago.

The God of Light didn't move. Li Mingguang was so nervous that his hairs stood on end, and his palms were sweating non-stop.

It was his good luck to be spit out by the void storm in a short time, and it was his misfortune in eight lifetimes to meet the God of Light just by chance.

As for the God of Light, it was really just because he didn't know what to say.

When he saw each other before, it was always in the form of avatars.Last time, although the other party came to the Kingdom of God on his own initiative, he could only be regarded as a conscious body and could not stay for too long.

Seriously, this was actually the first time He met Li Mingguang formally.

What should you say in a formal meeting?The God of Light doesn't know. He only knows what he wants to do, what kind of duties he will perform, and how to maintain the balance of this world. It doesn't include how to love someone, or what form to express his love for.

He pulled Li Mingguang out of the teleportation array and pursed his lips.

Li Mingguang, who couldn't run away anyway, smashed the jar and turned around to look at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He saw his own reflection in the azure eyes of the God of Light, and found that apart from the color of his eyes and hair, the outline of the young apprentice's body, whether it was in the previous life or the current one, was somewhat similar to that of the other party.

However, the facial features of the God of Light should appear colder, like the ice and snow on a high mountain that does not melt all the year round.

Since he might die of embarrassment if he didn't say anything else, Li Mingguang decided to speak first.

He moved his lips, and the God of Light happened to say the first sentence that had been stalemate until now and came up with painstaking thought.

"The injury is not healed, don't send it."

As long as you care about him, you should be able to express love if you care about him like you care about everything in the world.

He thought so in his heart.

Li Mingguang: ...?

How is this completely different from what you imagined?

He and the God of Light, shouldn't the God of Light regard him as rebellious, like a thorn in his flesh?Last time, he was able to prevaricate it with the shameful reason that his old enemy was drowned, but this time he took the initiative to send it to his door, and he still behaved like this. Is there something wrong?

He swallowed the words that came to his lips, and decided to wait and see what happened.

After uttering the first sentence, the God of Light's lips were at least not so straight.He thought about it, and decided to follow this topic and continue to express his concern, "Plane transfer will cause damage, not now."

He casually erased the teleportation array drawn by Li Mingguang, "This teleportation array doesn't work either."

Although there are no problems with the drawing and materials, the scale is too small and rushed, and the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.He can see these things at a glance, there is no reason why the other party doesn't know.

The God of Light stared at the boy for a while, and found another place to express his concern, "Clothes."

Li Mingguang scanned himself subconsciously, his eyes full of confusion.

What happened to his clothes?

"It's not suitable for injuries." The God of Light said.

He took the initiative to hold Li Mingguang's hand, and even confiscated the staff quite naturally, "I can't use it now, I'll give it to you if I can use it."

Li Mingguang: "..."

Either he has a problem or the God of Light has a problem, and panic is useless.

"That..." Before being dragged by those angels to change clothes, he finally found a chance to ask, "Do you know who I am? After knowing who I am, are you sure you still want to treat me like this? "

After asking out his inner doubts, he felt much more comfortable.

What is uncomfortable is the God of Light.

It took the God of Light a while to understand what he meant, and it was precisely because he understood the meaning that he felt extremely confused.

Incomprehensible.

From the beginning to the end, He had no intention of hurting Li Mingguang, especially after several unsuccessful attempts to bring him back.

During the rebellious period, human beings seem to have such a thing.As a god, and also as an existence that gives love to each other, He should show tolerance and patience, so he just pays attention to it silently, so that other gods can also pay attention to each other's actions.

Why did he feel that they should be in a hostile relationship?The God of Light couldn't figure it out.

He usually doesn't think about things that he can't figure out, but this time is an exception.

Sixa should not have had contact with him then.The God of Light frowned. Sixa is best at provoking and telling stories. He must be the one who interfered and misled the mage who was in the rebellious stage.

If he had known this earlier, when Xikesa came to visit not long ago, he should have given him a hard lesson along with the previous incident.

Divinity requires him to be equal, to love or hate, to be superior, and the God of Light is indeed the main god known for his justice and benevolence.

But he still hated Sixa as expected.

The author has something to say: False old fathers: How do I know what my son looks like?

The real old father: meticulous care for the rebellious mage

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