Chapter 147
The sky full of thunder pythons popped out and rushed to the ground.
From a high altitude, it looks like an extremely thick beam of light descends from the sky, and the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses on the frontier ground is inundated in an instant.
"crackle ——bang!" The huge rumbling sound resounded across the sky.
The world is also shaking at this moment.
Duke Dylan, who uttered wild words, was taken care of by Heath, and a bolt of lightning slammed down, blasting people and horses directly into ashes.
Following is the soldiers around Duke Dylan. They were also swept in by the lightning, but in an instant they turned into a scorched corpse.
Then the Knights, the soldiers, and even the slave traffickers and refugees who are waiting to pick up cheap and approach them.
In the face of the power of the wizard, the cold weapons of mankind appear naive and ridiculous, and the battlefields that dominate the kings are broken at once. Even the Knight is impossible to withstand a single under the raging power of this power. blow.
Everything, under this terrifying thunder and lightning, there is only destruction.
This terrifying thunder and lightning destroyed everything and washed the world.
Soon, the magic passed.
At this moment, there have been amazing changes in the scene.
The ground is a vast expanse of scorched earth and big pits split out. Those majestic and imposing army formations have disappeared, and a scorched corpse is scattered everywhere, and they escaped. Soldiers who had passed away were lying on the ground all the way.
Screams, crying, all kinds of crying echoes in this messy land, as if the end is coming.
The crowd gathered around was stunned.
Everyone looked up at Heath in the sky. The greed, suspicion, and curiosity in their eyes all disappeared, and there was only one emotion left--
Awe!
At the same time, Heath in the sky raised his right hand and put it in front of him, looking over and over.
'This is...I did it? '
He looked at the apocalyptic ruins below, and he was also a little surprised. The strength of this force completely exceeded his expectations.
Knowing that the wizard is powerful and experiencing this power in person are completely different things.
As the magic fades, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappear.
At this moment, the sun rose from the side of the mountain, and a beam of dawn, which could penetrate the dark clouds, shone impartially on Heath.
It illuminates his robe that dances with the wind, and illuminates his conspicuous black hair.
At this moment, bathed in this radiance, he is really like a god.
"He...he is..."
A refugee looked at Heath high in the sky and suddenly seemed to think of something.
He knelt on the ground tremblingly, and loudly shouted: "The wizard with black hair and black hair is the God of Light! It is the God of Light!"
One stone caused a thousand waves of waves, and the refugees awakened in horror.
"Light...the God of Light! Really is the God of Light!"
"The God of Light has appeared!"
"The God of Light My lord, save us, save your poor people!"
The people on the ground suddenly knelt down in pieces, and they crept on the ground religiously toward Heath, shouting ' "Black hair wizard", shouting the title of "God of Light" and so on.
This can't help making Heath flying in the air stunned.
"God of Light?"
What's the mess?
...
A few hours later, the manor.
This war finally ended with the annihilation of Duke Dylan and his army. Other slaves who attacked the manor, cheap refugees, etc., caused numerous deaths and injuries among all kinds of people.
After the war, some of the survivors left, but more remained.
They surround the manor, like a pilgrimage, crawling and performing all kinds of strange ceremony.
In the manor, the study room.
Heath is standing in front of the desk with an oil painting on the table, and Tiffany stands in front respectfully.
Heath looked at the oil painting on the table and looked very surprised.
This oil painting was brought to Heath by outsiders who ran to the city specially after the war, in order to answer Heath's question: What is the God of Light?
The name of the oil painting is called Guangming.
The painting is in a hall where banquets, splendorous and majestic are being held,
The nobles in glamorous clothes, the exquisite food that can be eaten in color, the dazzling lights of brilliant colors, everything They all look noble and elegant.
However, in the middle of the picture lies a woman with ragged clothes and puss all over her body. Next to the woman is kneeling a boy who is also covered in poverty. It looks very out of place in this picture. .
In front of them, there was a young man standing with black hair, a compassionate face, and a light in the other.
The light covered the woman on the ground. Under the light, the woman's injury was getting better.
Heath asked: "You mean, this is me?"
Tiffany's emotions are obviously very excited, and now she finally understands why this man would refuse any noble invitation, even if Even the follower Galio-sama kept secret of him.
It turns out that his identity is so amazing, he is the god of light that people extol.
She said excitedly: "Yes...yes, my lord, the story of your treatment of the mother and daughter in Ridden City has spread all over the streets."
Heath twitched corners of the mouth.
Until now, he didn't know that his deeds have been fabricated into various stories by people, and they have been sung around the world.
In the story, he was completely portrayed as a noble Spiritual God, who came to this World in order to save people’s suffering and punish sin, and walked around the world as a wizard, spreading Bright and spread the gospel.
People call it the God of Light, the highest god of the world!
Well, stupid mortal...
Heath really doesn't know what to say.
But thinking about the Banshee in the lake, they can all be pretended to be Goddess who satisfy people's wishes. It seems that it is not surprising that a genuine wizard of his own has been passed on as a god of light.
Putting down the oil painting, Heath got out of the chair and stood up.
He came to the cross window and looked through the cross window to the large crowd around the outside of the manor.
At this moment, the people surrounding here have become more. In addition to the original ones, many people in the city who have received news have also rushed over.
With fruits, precious food, and even gold and silver jewelry, etc., kneeling in front of the manor and worshiping him.
Heath looked at these foolish mortals, looking thoughtful.
"This is good news..."
The appearance of these mortals reminded him, reminding him that after becoming a wizard, he has to think about it sooner or later. Something that must be considered...
It is also inevitable for every wizard...
He turned his head and said to the girl at the table over there: "Tiffany."
"I need you to help me do a few things..."