Chapter 174: The Fall of the Holy See of Light (Part )

"Woo~~~ Di Lin, my dearest brother, you are so lucky that you managed to escape from the Gobada Plane Prison.

The happiest thing about me this time is seeing you. Let's have a little brotherly time together."

Having said that, Tarosa went straight over and gave Dilin a hug.

Seeing this scene, Bu Jinghong's mouth twitched wildly. As an online writer in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel lucky that it was him. If it were the girls in Xiaolujiang, they would probably have to come up with a 100,000-word essay in their minds in an instant.

"Everyone, get ready to go back to Magnolia Continent." Beirut said calmly.

"Yes, Lord Beirut." All the strong men responded loudly.

Immediately, under the leadership of Beirut, five god-level powerful men including Tarosa and thirty holy domain powerful men set out on the journey back to the Magnolia Continent.

Deep under the sea, many powerful men, led by Beirut, flew towards the sea surface.

……

The South China Sea is vast and boundless. Although the sea breeze is not strong at this time, the sea surface is still gently surging. The scorching sun at noon shines on the sea surface, and it also creates a brilliant colorful luster.

"Gurgling~~~"

The waves suddenly and strangely parted, and Beirut, wearing a black robe, was the first to fly out from the bottom of the water. Then O'Brien, the high priest, Di Lin, Xise, Tarosa, Bu Jinghong and Wazai, seven god-level powerful men, also flew out one after another.

Finally, there are nearly thirty powerful saints who survived the Cemetery of the Gods.

“Hoo!” After flying out of the sea, Linley took a greedy deep breath.

“This is the aura of the Magnolia Continent.” Linley raised his head and looked at the blazing sun, a smile forming on his face.

“It feels so good to be back home.” Linley said silently in his heart.

Not only Linley, but also Buck, Olivia, Fain, Desley and other strong men could not help but smile.

The Magnolia Continent plane is the plane that gave birth to them, and their souls will feel extremely comfortable in this plane.

"Lord Beirut, I'll take you there." Tarosha said respectfully.

Beirut looked back at him, nodded and said, "Okay, but Tarosha, you should know my rules. I believe you won't violate them again." Beirut glanced at Tarosha coldly, and Tarosha immediately forced a smile on his face.

"Lord Beirut, don't worry. Talosha is no longer the Talosha of ten thousand years ago." Talosha said respectfully.

"Well, let's go." Beirut ordered calmly.

Immediately, all the other warriors followed Beirut and flew north at high speed. Only Tarossa looked around at the boundless ocean and murmured, "I'm finally back..."

Immediately, Tarossa dived directly into the seabed.

"We have arrived at the Magnolia Continent, everyone can go back." Beirut said.

"Yes, Lord Beirut." Many strong men responded respectfully, and immediately, they dispersed. The Warcraft strong men among them flew to the Dark Forest or to the Warcraft Mountain Range, and the human strong men also flew everywhere.

As for Beirut, he was alone and disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.

Linley’s Dragon Blood Castle was in the northern part of the Baruch Empire, while Desley’s residence was in the southern part of the Baruch Empire. As for Tulilei, his residence was in the Far East Prairie.

As for Bu Jinghong, he now owns a huge manor covering thousands of acres in the capital of the Magnolia Empire and the capital of the Baruch Empire.

The Baruch Empire was because of Lin Lei, and the Yulan Empire was because it was the most prosperous and wealthy city in the entire continent, making it convenient for him to enjoy life.

However, just as Bu Jinghong separated from Lin Lei, Di Lin’s voice came from behind.

"Bu Jinghong, wait a moment."

At the same time, a blurry figure appeared beside Bu Jinghong.

A strange young man in a dark golden robe stood in front of Bu Jinghong. There was a vertical knife scar between his eyebrows. It was Di Lin.

"Senior Di Lin." Bu Jinghong said in a deep voice
Di Lin, who was originally born as a monster and regarded humans as food, smiled sincerely at this moment: "Bu Jinghong, I heard about you from Lord Beirut. You are only in your twenties this year, but you have already become a god. It's amazing!"

"Senior Di Lin, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Bu Jinghong had read the original novel and had basically guessed the purpose of Di Lin's visit.

Di Lin took a deep breath and said, "Bu Jinghong, to tell you the truth... I, Di Lin, was born tens of thousands of years ago, and I experienced the terrible world-destroying war ten thousand years ago, and also the war of gods more than five thousand years ago.

I have always tried my best to protect my five children.

Unfortunately, more than 5,000 years ago, my child and I were exiled to the Gobada Plane Prison..."

"It's a nightmare place...

Di Lin's voice was very low. "Two of my five children died there. Fortunately, they finally escaped back to Yulan Continent."

"And this time, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid another one would have died at the hands of the Million Abyss Blade Demons."

There was a flash of fear in Di Lin's eyes: "Becoming a god is really too difficult.

My children, after all, are only six-eyed golden lions. It is very difficult for them to break through their own limitations and reach the realm of gods.

Perhaps people like Desley and Faan might be able to realize a breakthrough.

But the difficulty of breaking through Warcraft... is much greater than that of humans."

"So, I, Di Lin, request that Bu Jinghong transfer one of your divine powers to me." Di Lin looked at Bu Jinghong sincerely.

“Of course, I won’t let you suffer too much, but I definitely don’t have a treasure as precious as the divine nature. However, I have a divine weapon, and I can use it to exchange with you.

How about three artifacts? Otherwise, I can also give you my own artifact gloves." Di Linlian said.

Di Lin loves his children very much, as can be seen from the fact that he has been protecting his children in the Gobada plane prison.

Bu Jinghong smiled and said, "There's no need to be so troublesome. So, Senior Di Lin, just give me a long sword with the attribute of destruction and a long sword with the attribute of light.

In addition, I also need to capture a few Holy Domain Golden Dragons and Bright Unicorns in the Warcraft Mountains."

Upon hearing this, Di Lin waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Okay, okay. I'll have Cleo send the Holy Land Golden Dragon and the Light Unicorn to you later."

Bu Jinghong asked for the Holy Land Golden Dragon for no other purpose than to give it to Qian Renxue as a spirit ring, and the Bright Unicorn was to be used as a mount for Qian Renxue.

Bu Jinghong took out the destructive godhead from his space ring while thinking, "But then again, Senior Di Lin, there is only one godhead, and you have three children, so which one are you going to give it to first?"

Di Lin said helplessly: "Let's give it to Cleo first this time, and we'll talk about the second and third ones later."

………………………………A few days after returning from the Tomb of the Gods, Bu Jinghong once again received an invitation from Lin Lei.

This time, Linley’s goal was to destroy the Holy See of Light.

Lin Lei was worried that something might go wrong, so he asked Bu Jinghong to help.

Coincidentally, Bu Jinghong also wanted to take the opportunity to capture a few six-winged angels and bring them back to try and see if they could help Qian Renxue evolve her martial soul.

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Linley’s side included Linley, Beibei, Doehring Cowart, Delia, Walton, the five Buck brothers, Zeisler, and the three Holy Domain dragons, a total of fourteen people.

There were twelve people in total, including Desley, Bingcelyn, Higginson, Miller, Ford, Livingston, plus Tulilei and his disciples.

Finally, it was Bu Jinghong who arrived late. He always liked to sleep in and almost overslept and was late.

On April 10034, 4 of the Yulan calendar, a group of one god-level warriors and twenty-six Saint Domain warriors, led by Bu Jinghong and Lin Lei, flew out of the Dragon Blood Castle in a mighty procession and headed directly for the Holy Island where the headquarters of the Western Church of Light was located.

That’s right, old man Doehring Cowart is still a sanctuary. Linley had bought him a body from the chat group mall so that he could be resurrected. But it has only been over thirty years since then, and it is not easy for him to comprehend the laws.

Haven’t you seen that Desli and the others have been stuck at that step for thousands of years?

If Grandpa Delin really became a god in just thirty years, wouldn't Desli and the others have bought a piece of tofu and hit themselves to death?

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A large ship was heading towards the holy island of the Holy See of Light.

The tide hit the beach, and the large ship finally docked at the shore of the Holy Island. In front of the shore, the special deacons of the Inquisition wearing purple robes looked at the huge ship indifferently. Along the step, the senior deacon in charge of escorting the big ship came down first.

"How much has been delivered?" asked a special deacon in a cold voice.

The senior deacon who got off the ship said respectfully, "Sir, this batch has brought over 800 people."

"Yes." The special deacon nodded slightly, "Quick, get them all out, wash them first, and change them into clean clothes."

"Yes!"

Soon, one dirty slave after another was escorted down by these deacons.

"The Holy See of Light, Light? Bullshit Light!!!" An angry shout came from the group of slaves, but it was followed by the loud sound of whips.

"Kill me if you can. I am blind to believe that I am going on a pilgrimage." The slave screamed in anger. "Where are my wife and daughter? You brought them here? And they are going on a pilgrimage? I am so blind - wuwu, wuwu -"

There was only a flash of knife light, and a big gash appeared in the slave's mouth, and a piece of tongue fell off.

"What's going on?" the special deacon shouted at the low-level deacon holding a whip.

“Sir, I don’t know either.” The low-level deacon said in panic, “During the transportation, those troublemakers were tamed a long time ago. I didn’t expect this guy to have endured it until now.”

The slave whose tongue was cut off looked at the deacons with hatred.

As for the other slaves, most of them had already given up hope and walked around numbly.

……

In a wide tunnel underground.

Haitings was wearing a milky white robe, and behind him was a beautiful female priest in white. At this moment, a large number of slaves who had been washed and changed into clean clothes were being escorted to the dark end of the underground passage.

"Woo——" The slave whose tongue was cut off was now washed and changed into clean clothes.

When he saw Hettings, his eyes immediately widened in fear.

In the Holy Alliance, Heitings held a large mass. The slave had seen Heitings with his own eyes in the past and knew that Heitings was the Pope of the Church of Light.

Suddenly, he angrily yelled at Hettings.

"Go quickly." But he was immediately whipped severely by the escort behind him, and the flesh on the slave's body was whipped out.

"What a fool they are! They should be proud of dedicating their lives to the great Lord Chigita." The white-robed priestess behind Hastings snorted coldly.

Hettings smiled calmly.

"How many souls does Lord Chigita need to fully recover?" Heitings asked the female priest in white.

The white-robed female priest said respectfully, "Your Holiness, we have transported tens of thousands of people here in the past year. Master Chigita's strength has mostly recovered, but according to Master Chigita, if he wants to fully recover, he will probably need another 10,000 ordinary souls."

"Ten thousand ordinary souls? It will take a long time." Hettings frowned.

“Of course, if it’s a holy soul, ten will be enough.” said the priestess in white.

Heitings frowned and glanced at the priestess in white: "Sacred Soul? Humph, remember, serve Master Chigita well, and don't say anything else."

"Yes." The female priestess in white responded respectfully.

Hettings glanced at the end of the underground passage, then looked at the neatly dressed slaves being escorted deeper into the ground, and sighed inwardly: "He sucks souls, and he also requires the slaves to wash and dress cleanly? This Chigita is really..."

Although Heitings had some aversion to 'Chigitta'.

But Heitings was well aware of Chigita's terrifying strength.

Ever since he broke up with Linley despite the agreement over the Territory of Chaos, Hastings had already begun making careful preparations. If Linley led a group of Sanctuaries to attack the Holy Island, how would he deal with it?

"Fortunately, the Lord of Light favors us and allows Lord Chigita to suddenly appear at the most dangerous moment." Haitings said silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, Haitings was not aware at the moment that Linley and his group of twenty-seven warriors had already crossed the ocean and were speeding towards their holy island.

In the vast sky, the Holy Island of Light seemed very peaceful, and in the distant sky a large group of phantoms were flying at high speed.

“Stop.” Linley’s voice resounded through the minds of all the warriors. All of them stopped a few miles away from the Holy Island of Light. The huge bodies of the three dragons, the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the Thunder Dragon, and the Golden Dragon, were all swimming slowly in the air.

The three people in the lead, Bu Jinghong, Lin Lei, and Desli, looked at the island in the distance below.

"This is the Holy Island, that's right." Desley nodded.

Linley also sensed the huge aura of light, just like the Fenlai City back then.

“Let Delia and I give them a welcome gift first.” Linley’s heart was filled with murderous intent due to the hatred that he had suppressed for so long.

(End of this chapter)