Finally, several people passed the written test.

There was the big devil Zhong Huan behind him, and a powerful wind dragon that could destroy the city at any time was watching.

The people in the mercenary group felt that their nerves were getting rougher and rougher, and at the same time they thought, if they were really passed the written test, they would definitely die a miserable death.

When did it suddenly become free to talk about your own death?

This is all because the enemy is too powerful!

Some people were divided into different classes because of their age, talent and strength.

This college is divided into four categories of classes, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.

There are nine classes under each level.

With one high and one poor, Zhong Huan was directly led to Tianyi Class by relying on the strength of the magister. You must know that the teacher of Tianyi Class is just a great magister.

When the great magister began to teach that day, he directly let people of the same level in the class fight against each other, and the half that lost was directly kicked to the second class of Tiantian.

Then he told the rest of the Tianyi class, "There is no trash left in this class, only the strongest."

And also set a new goal for everyone, "In the next test, the top ten of the test will be sent by the second class of the day, and they will be replaced by the first class of the day. Correspondingly, among you, the worst ten one, will be kicked down."

Zhong Huan was thinking for the last time, this kind of behavior of raising Gu can indeed make a person stronger for a short time, but all their next thoughts will become how to fight against others, how to improve their own strength, how to To become the strongest, how to trample the weak underfoot...

While Zhong Huan was thinking about this, he beat up the tutor of Tianyi Class.

"If I beat the mentor, I'm the strongest, right?" Zhong Huan looked at the mentor whose neck was pressed against the ice blade condensed by ice elements. The cold air on his body even formed a layer of frost on the mentor's eyebrows. , "Obviously I don't think you have the strength to teach me. I'm going to study on my own. Goodbye, tutor."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was stabbed in the heart by the wood element attacked by the instructor, and the instructor also said with a cold look, "Who gave you the confidence to make you think that a mere student has Ability to fight against the mentor?"

The person who was stabbed in the chest turned his head, showing a slightly weird smile, a gust of wind blew, and Zhong Huan turned into a pile of ice and shattered on the ground.

Then the instructor suddenly sensed the dangerous aura coming from behind, and after hastily dodging, a bloodline was drawn on his neck by an ice blade that flew past.

If he hadn't dodged, his throat would have been pierced by now.

The instructor's eyes widened, "Are you trying to kill me?"

"Of course not." Zhong Huan turned his head and smiled, "It is precisely because I predicted your prediction and knew you could avoid it that I gave you a warning.

Killing students at will, I don't think this college requires it, and the performance of your actions before, didn't predict my prediction, but really wanted to kill me. "

Fengyun Academy, sure enough, has enough wind and cloud.

Zhong Huan still left.

This academy taught him a lot, for example, the world should be reformed with tyrannical power, and then subdivided.

But in the final analysis, if you want to change the world, you must first integrate into the world.

When he has the strength of the god of law or the god of war, it is obvious that everyone in this world has to follow his ideas.

But it's kind of rough to do that.

Zhong Huan stretched out his hands. Under the felt hat, no one could see his expression clearly. Those palms were much smaller than those of adults, immature and without any thick calluses.

The mother dragon wants to snatch the little prince away, but she doesn't know that the little prince is the real dragon.

Fight against theocracy with theocracy, fight against power with power, and attack rules with rules.

It is said that...

"The man named Zhong Huan from Tianban No.1 went to the Guangming Church and applied to become the Son of Guangming."

"How could an outsider become the Holy Son of Light, are you kidding me?"

"I said it was an application. The final result of the application still depends on the selection of the archbishop."

"Does that person named Zhong Huan have a strong empathy with the Bright Element?"

"I don't know about this. I only heard that on the day he applied to become the Holy Son of Light, all the potential Holy Sons were beaten up, especially one named Ernest. The fight was the worst, and it even caused the empathy with the light element to drop, so that he was directly kicked out of the ranks of the preparatory son."

"I remember that the empathy between Ernest and the Light Elements reached 95%."

"In other words, Zhong Huan's strength is already strong enough to destroy the empathy, even destroying more than 5% in one fell swoop."

Less than 90% of the light element synergy is not enough to enter the ranks of preparing the Son.

And Zhong Huan, who had already made a name for himself in the Zhongxing Kingdom, was looking at the statue of the God of Light with a holy but somewhat cold expression in the hall of the Holy See of Light, and laughed.

When the Archbishop of the Bright Holy See saw this picture, he showed dissatisfied eyes.

"Be solemn in front of the God of Light."

Zhong Huan nodded, and then knelt down together with Bishop Guangming, reciting the incantation to pray for the protection of the God of Light, or what... chant?

Then the Archbishop left and asked Zhong Huan to kneel here for three days and three nights. After that, if the God of Light approved him, he would be protected by the God of Light and truly become the holy son of the Holy See of Light.

There was no one in the hall, only Zhong Huan changed from kneeling to sitting on the ground and laughed.

Soon a stream of light appeared in front of Zhong Huan, and after that, the heavenly way of this world came in front of Zhong Huan.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and in the end it was the Heavenly Dao of this world who broke the silence.

Tiandao's voice was a little hoarse, "What... do you want to do?"

Zhong Huan simply lay down on the ground, "When I left this world, no one told me that I actually became the God of Light in this world, and there were even rumors about it."

"In that era, theocracy was needed to maintain social order." His voice remained unchanged.

When the world was just created, someone first created gods with various godheads.

The existence of the so-called gods, of course, is not for the purpose of possessing a powerful strength that makes it difficult for life forms to compete, but for the rational operation of various rules.

But in order to prevent those things from having their own thinking and starting to cause trouble, a certain person has never awarded the important godhood to others, and besides...

That is to sleep for a long time.

Chuangshi Shen created gods representing various rules.

The Creator God prefers the gods he created first.

That god has two godheads of light and darkness, and the world needs two godheads of light and darkness. Under these two rules, no matter how the world changes, it is impossible to completely disappear.

Countless gods feel that the god world is boring, so the earth has more life, plants, animals, and humans.

God thinks that all things are nothing more than ants, but after ants have their own thinking, they gradually begin to disrespect God.

The earth became chaotic, the world was in a mess, and the godhead of the dark god became stronger and stronger, and even gradually suppressed the godhead of the light god, so that the sleeping god showed a slight weakness.

Countless created gods have gone mad, forever jealous of the Creator's preference for the first created god.

But they don't know the first God, one is their Father God, and the other is the first created God they envy.

Under this crazy mood, the battle of gods suddenly started.

The earth was plunged into darkness, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, tsunamis, destructive winds, all natural laws spewed out in a form powerful enough to destroy the world.

The attacked god awoke from his slumber.

With a powerful force that all the gods can't resist, gather all the godheads, and wipe out all the gods that have been created by themselves.

The world has gradually restored peace, but the traces of disasters brought about by the natural rules cannot be erased at will.

The god who created this world and created countless gods has left.

The world is devastated.

All that was left struggling to survive was left behind.

The way of heaven is revived, and all things are awakened. Human beings only know that the world is going to be destroyed, but they don't know that the world is being reborn.

The chaos continues.

The Tao of Heaven takes human form, travels everywhere, and spreads the gods of light and darkness to the whole world.

Human beings have new beliefs, and they believe that the God of Light will lead them to a brand new future.I also believe that the existence of the God of Darkness can complement the God of Light. The world is not only composed of one color, black and white will coexist in a symbiotic form.

Humans gradually began to develop.

One year, two years, three years... thousands of years... tens of thousands of years.

Beliefs in the God of Light and the God of Darkness spread all over the world.

The person lying on the ground looked at the frame after frame of the world's development history, and laughed, "I thought this world would have been destroyed long ago."

Tiandao stared at the existence that he had been looking at but could not touch, and said slowly, "The world is easier to destroy than you imagine, and it is also stronger than you imagine...Father."

Zhong Huan sat up, his face, which was once covered with various emotions, was empty, "Don't call me that anymore, after all, this is the world I abandoned."

"But..." Tiandao wanted to deny this statement.

"No but." The pain of being stabbed in the back has long been forgotten during the travels in several worlds, but the goal in this world is clearly vivid in his mind.

Zhong Huan just needs to know what he is doing.

You just need to know where you want to go.

"If you want to know what I'm going to do next, what I'm going to do, you can turn into a bard, go walk, go watch.

The development of this world will no longer end in destruction, and the truncated future will be recreated by the beliefs of the past. "

Tiandao pondered for a long time, and finally put his right hand on his heart, bent down and saluted,

"As you wish."

There is an extra bard in Zhongxing Kingdom. He tells the character of God, tells about the miracles of the world, and brings songs from remote areas to Zhongxing Kingdom. Together with the people here, he witnesses the rise of the miracle star.

Zhong Huan became the Holy Son of the Bright Holy See.

All the godheads on him, even though they have been suppressed by the force of absolute rules, but as long as he wants, any godhead can cover him again.

Only because of this world, because of him.

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