Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan was stunned. He felt that the beam of light covering his body was gradually expanding, but he completely avoided Yas who was beside him. He was very spiritual.

Moreover, his body also felt warm and comfortable. When he presided over the sacrificial ceremony just now, he only felt that his waist was sore and his back hurt, but now he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Whether it's Yas' shocking and pious gaze, or everything that happened to him, they are telling Mo Yinglan that the God of Light has responded to him.

However, this is very abnormal. I have never believed in any God of Light. He doesn't have the slightest power of faith to communicate with the gods. Why does he get a response from the God of Light?

At this time, the system said [Host, this is a cover-up by the system. Your current identity is a loyal believer of the God of Light. If you don't have the slightest power of faith, then this identity will be invalidated in the next moment. 】

It turned out to be the case.

It was only then that Mo Yinglan realized that the reason why he was able to receive the protection of the God of Light was due to the system's fault, although he didn't know what rules the system followed when choosing the original owner.

But since the system has chosen the identity of Lotir, it is impossible for it to let this identity go to waste.

Mo Yinglan thought, maybe she can take advantage of this rare opportunity.

The beam of light expanded slowly, and when it expanded to a width of about five meters, the color gradually faded. In the end, under the shocked and envious eyes of Yas, the beam of light shattered into dots of starlight, circling around Mo Yinglan's body continuously, like a happy dancer. Like an elf, and finally slowly disappear into the air.

This scene is so beautiful, with a thrilling beauty.

In particular, these light spots seem to have souls, with a series of emotions such as lively, hot, shy, etc., and they surround Mo Yinglan's side quickly or slowly, like the lord guarding them, pious and enthusiastic.

Mo Yinglan closed her eyes subconsciously, feeling the disappearance of these light spots, a faint warmth rose in his heart.

This is a very special feeling for Mo Yinglan. He has never felt warmth before, not even once.

However, just when the last light spot disappeared, Mo Yinglan suddenly felt a chill in her body, and a stream of clear water rose from her fingertips, spread along her arms to her shoulders, and then flowed to her heart.

He froze for a moment, then opened his eyes.

Before he even had time to ask, he saw Yas' unbelievable gaze.

Mo Yinglan looked at herself subconsciously. It turned out that he was only wrapped by the beam of light for a while, and the tip of his hair had already grown to the ankle. Moreover, his golden hair was pulled up high and did not let it down.

This shows how long his hair is.

Mo Yinglan fiddled with her hair a little unaccustomed to it. The soft hair was so soft that even she couldn't put it down.

Mo Yinglan could probably feel the changes in his body. His physique has become better, his skin has become fairer and more delicate, his whole body has no blemishes at all, and he is perfect. It is simply the most proud work of the Creator.

Yas knelt tremblingly, "Your Highness Lotir, please allow despicable believers to worship you."

Mo Yinglan was a little uncomfortable with Yas's attitude. He was also the prince of the empire after all, and it was not proper to bow down to him, a holy son of the temple, so devoutly.

After all, putting aside the divine right of the monarchy, Yas and his status are equal, and even if you look closely, Yas is slightly higher than yourself.

His imperial prince, the only heir, and himself is just a holy son. The Temple of Light is not only his holy son, but also a holy woman.