Chronicle of the Temple of Light

Haider, who dragged Cifano to appear in the main hall again, didn't know that his identity had been known by everyone present in just a short while. When he walked into the main hall, everyone's eyes focused on him, as if General searchlights.

Haider was terrified, pushed Sifano to the front, and introduced: "This is my brother, Sifner Soko..."

Cecia: "They already know your identity."

Haider: "..."

As expected, Santos was the first one to rush up, if Bollachi didn't hold him tightly, maybe he could have jumped onto Haider.

Cifano's attention was on Cesia, and when Cesia saw him looking at him, he immediately turned his head.

Haider took a deep breath: "My real name is Aslantu, and now I am the God of Light."

Santos: "Prove it?"

Haider: "Aldrich!"

Aldridge was helpless: "It's true."

Others: "Why can the Pope prove it?"

Bollage: "This one's not human either."

other people:"……"

Cifano looked at Aldrich with interest, and Aldrich nodded while pretending to be indifferent despite the pressure.

Haider pulled Sifano: "This is Sifano, the God of Darkness, the current president of the Anti-Light God Dark Eternal Life Association, under the pseudonym Sirianok."

Cifano turned his head slowly, staring at his betrayed brother.

"...the same Silianok?" Kate Stevens asked.

"Yes, I am your honorary president." Cifano said.

Kate Stevens whispered: "...you are really idle."

"..." The three gods present.

Borachi looked at Santos, who was in a frenzy beside him, and tried to get everyone's attention back, and said loudly: "Do you still remember the purpose of this meeting?"

"Yes," Haider reacted, "Do you know the whereabouts of the God of Medicine?"

"He said it was too boring, go to another world." Cifano spread his hands.

Haider didn't want to pay attention to this group of fellow clansmen who lost the chain at the critical moment, reached out and wiped his face, and told him about the plague.

"Demon energy? If it's just magic energy, I can solve it, but I can't do anything about the plague."

"How do you get rid of the magic energy?"

Cifano shrugged: "I absorbed part of Gabrielle's power when I fought against him."

"...Then what kind of injury did you suffer???" Haider didn't understand his brother's brain circuit at all.

"I never said I was injured, I just wanted to give the enemy a fatal blow when he was at his most arrogant." Cifano smiled, "It's so interesting to see their unbelievable appearance."

"..." Haider recalled his state of mind when he decided to blow up the suspension bridge, and found sadly that this bad taste might be a family inheritance.

Everyone who witnessed the god's evil taste with their own eyes: "..."

"Then you go and get rid of the demonic energy... why don't you find the God of Medicine first."

Cifano: "I don't seem to be a member of the Society of Light."

"I don't have a good memory, honorary president." Chesia said coolly.

Cifano: "..." I forgot that there is an angry lover here.

"Let's split up, you go to Ratanton and Layfon, and let them go to the Abyss of Sin to strengthen the seal, so that you won't be afraid of Gabriel Leth," Sifano said, "I'll go to the God of Medicine, but I don't know when I'll get it back."

Haider turned to look at Aldrich.

Aldrich: "...I'll go together."

"What is your priesthood?" Cifano frowned.

"...God of Destiny." Aldridge said slowly.

Haider looked up to the sky.

Cifano narrowed his eyes.

"Time is running out, Sif! There is something to talk about after the war is over!" Haider broke down.

Cifano snorted coldly: "Then let's go."

He walked up to Cesia, probably wanting to give some final explanations.

"We can talk about things after the war is over." Cesia avoided him.

"..." Sifano knew that he had really angered him, and touched his nose embarrassingly, not knowing what to do.

"Go!" he finally shouted to Aldrich angrily.

Aldrich: "..."

In the end, Aldridge reluctantly followed Cifano on a journey to another world.

The stars of the god of medicine point to a strange world.There is no magic in this world, and human beings rely on their own strength to accomplish some things that cannot be accomplished by magic.

Of course, troubles cannot be avoided.

"Look at those two foreigners! They are so handsome!"

"The clothes you wear are so weird, cosplayer?"

"My God, they've come to see it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Aldridge and Cifano looked at each other, and both saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

That group of humans who look different from them... what are they talking about?

Finally a young girl plucked up the courage and asked if they could take a photo together, but despite her gestures and English, the two handsome guys still looked at her blankly.

The girl deflated and left in frustration.

Cifano gritted his teeth: "Hurry up and find the coordinates of the God of Medicine! I want to get out of here!"

"Are you sure you want me to show the oracle of fate out of thin air in front of these humans?" Aldridge was speechless.

There are more and more people watching, but no one understands what language they speak.

"It's not French, it's not German, it's not Spanish, it's not Portuguese." A short-haired girl wearing glasses listened carefully to their conversation. "Strange pronunciation, is it the language of which small country?"

"Maybe it's a dialect? Doesn't it mean that some foreigners have a particularly strong accent? You can't tell it's English at all."

The crowd's discussion gradually became louder, and the place where Aldridge and Cifano were was surrounded by onlookers.

"Please give way! Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes tried his best to squeeze in and stood in front of the two gods.

Aldridge looked at him: "The god of medicine?"

"That's right, it's me," said the God of Medicine, sweating profusely, "let's go out first."

Some of the onlookers actually knew him: "Qu Bing! Are you a relative?"

The God of Medicine saw that it was an old man: "That's right, Uncle Zhang! Someone from my family came to see me! I lost my way and asked me to pick me up!"

"Which country are you from? It's weird for your relatives to speak."

"This is the dialect of our area, and there are only a few dozen people in the world who speak it."

"Hey! There are so few people!"

"Who says it's not. Let's stop talking, sir. I'll take them to settle down first."

The God of Medicine pulled Aldrich and Cifano out, and led them to the gate of an old-fashioned community.

The doorman was obviously impressed by the blond foreign friend: "Qubing, friend?"

"My relative." The God of Medicine smiled kindly.

"It's not like, your hair color is different." The guard took out a snakeskin bag from under the table, stuffed it with a few plants of corn for him, "Take it home and try it, our family grows it ourselves."

"Hey, thank you brother."

"You're welcome." The guard waved his hand.

Aldrich and Cifano silently watched the familiar interaction between the god and humans, not knowing whether to intervene.

The God of Medicine led them into the building, and after poking around with the key for a long time, the door finally opened.

He went in first and took two pairs of slippers: "Change your shoes, I just mopped the floor today."

Cifano couldn't help but said, "How could our shoes be stained with dust! And you actually mopped, mopped the floor?"

"What's wrong, I'm afraid your shoes will ruin my floor." The God of Medicine glanced at him, pointing to Aldridge who started to change shoes, "Can't you talk less and do more like him?" ?”

Cifano was so annoyed that he put on his slippers anyway.

The God of Medicine asked them to sit down on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to get two cans of drinks from the refrigerator, and handed them to them. As expected, he saw them staring blankly at the cans, unable to do anything.

The God of Medicine simply pulled the ring for them: "This is for drinking."

He himself took a quilt from the coffee table, poured a cold cup and drank it in vain: "What do you want me to do? I found it here."

Cifano tried this strange drink, and then frowned: "What is this? It tastes so strange."

"Something that doesn't exist in our world." Seeing that he stopped drinking, the God of Medicine simply took it and poured it into a cup to drink for himself.

Aldrich looked at the drink, but still put the jar on the coffee table and stopped moving: "The god of disease has fallen and spread plagues among the world."

The God of Medicine frowned: "Em? It's not surprising."

"This plague is different from ordinary plagues. The patients seem to be infected with the magic energy of the abyss." Aldrich explained.

The God of Medicine thought for a while: "Wow, isn't that the zombie siege?"

Aldrich: "...what?"

"If it's this kind of plague, after the patient dies, the corpse can still move, and it is specially looking for living people to bite, and the living people will get sick after being bitten, and in the end, all human beings will die."

"Then can you heal?"

The God of Medicine looked at Aldrich: "It can be cured, but I can't do anything about the magic energy."

"I can absorb the magic energy." Sifano said.

"Beware of absorbing too much and turning into a fool like Gabrielle."

"Fool??" Cifano was at a loss.

"Anyway, he is also a god of the same level as Nasok, and now he is releasing demonic energy, what is it if he is not a fool?"

Aldrich said vigilantly: "We didn't say that the god of the abyss released the demon energy."

"Where did the devilish energy come from? Did you conjure it?" The God of Medicine rolled his eyes at him, "Is the matter obviously all right?"

Aldrich said embarrassingly: "Recently, some grass and trees have become soldiers."

"Gods at the same level as the Mother Goddess are her brothers. How can the God of the Abyss be compared with the Mother Goddess?"

"Look," the God of Medicine pointed at him, "It's your discriminatory mentality that makes Gabriel unbalanced. Once he is unbalanced, won't he start acting like a demon?"

"One sky and one abyss, obviously the relationship is very close, okay? Even for the abyss, the sky is his abyss."

Cifano frowned and thought about it, while Aldrich didn't know much about the relationship between the gods in the natural gods, so he didn't speak.

"Who the hell are you? We never knew your name." Cifano said slowly.

"My name is not important, and I don't need a name," the God of Medicine smiled, "Let's go, I'll come back sooner if I solve it sooner."

"Come back?" Aldridge looked up.

The God of Medicine nodded: "I am very comfortable in this world."

"Even if you can't use your power?"

"Why not?" The God of Medicine smiled, "I can help treat some minor ailments of human beings so that they will not get seriously ill."

"Aren't you going to stay in your own world?"

"I wish I didn't exist."

Aldridge was taken aback for a moment, and then he figured it out.

If the God of Medicine did not exist, there would be no one in need of healing and no disease.

"I am very happy here. Unlike the God Realm, sometimes I can't see a single race for hundreds of years; and I have a name here, and there are people who care about me."

"name?"

"Qubing. It is said that it is the name of a great figure in history, and its original meaning is to keep away from diseases."

"Very suitable for you." Aldridge praised politely.

The God of Medicine nodded with a smile: "I'll go talk to my neighbors, and then we'll leave."

Sifano watched the God of Medicine disappear from sight, and whispered to Aldridge, "Do you think he is credible? I thought about it carefully, but I still can't think of his origin."

"We can only trust him now. If he doesn't go, it will be the worst result. What if he goes?" Aldrich sighed.

Cifano pondered for a moment: "Okay."

Aldrich heaved a sigh of relief, and he didn't have to face Cifano's face after returning.

In the end, he was still angry, and Cifano added: "My personal grievances with you are not over yet, God of Destiny."

The breath stuck in his chest instantly, and Aldrich had a headache.