novelhk Chapter 152 Slapping the Fallen High Priest in the Face 10
Chapter 152 Slapping the Fallen High Priest in the Face 10
Two days passed in a flash, and Leng Yuexing and Elias had a great time during those two days.
Leng Yuexing also learned that the God of Light was about to choose a holy son.
Although he was surprised that it wasn't a selection of divine servants, he still wanted to join in the fun and find another opportunity to enter the Temple of Light.
Since it was a selection of a holy son, Leng Yuexing naturally could not participate in the form of an elf. So Elias helped Leng Yuexing and transformed him into a human.
Furthermore, a restriction was placed on him, so that no one who saw him would associate him with an elf.
After Elias changed his appearance as well, he and Leng Yuexing entered the Temple of Light.
Stepping into the Temple of Light, Leng Yuexing felt even more awe-inspiring than what she had seen in the image sphere.
The entire temple was filled with an atmosphere of majesty and solemnity.
When Leng Yuexing looked at the statue of the God of Light, he sensed a trace of divine power emanating from it, a power that felt strangely familiar to him.
Just as he was about to experience it more closely, the solemn and grand sound of the organ suddenly rang out in the Temple of Light.
After the sacred organ music stopped, the elders of the Temple of Light came before the crowd.
They commanded the attendants to place the prepared offerings on the altar, then turned and knelt before the statue to begin prayer.
After looking around, Leng Yuexing was surprised to find that Drake was nowhere to be seen at such an important moment, and all the procedures were being carried out by the elders of the Temple of Light.
Leng Yuexing decided that after the ceremony, he would investigate further why Drake did not participate.
After the elder leading the prayers finished, he stood up, raised his hands high, and solemnly said, "May the great God of Light choose a holy son!"
After he finished speaking, he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
He then continued to repeat these actions and words, and the people participating in the ceremony behind him followed suit, shouting loudly, "May the great God of Light choose the Holy Son!"
Everyone looked excitedly at the tall statue at the front.
Although they could not see the God of Light clearly because the statue was too huge, they all believed that the God of Light was gazing at them.
The crowd's faces turned crimson with excitement, and some even had veins bulging on their necks.
Their desire for the throne of the Son of God is like that of thirsty people in the desert longing for rain.
So they shouted louder and louder, the deafening sound causing the ceiling and the surrounding crystals to tremble slightly.
Countless colorful rays of light shone down, as if enveloping the hall in a dreamlike state.
Of all the people, only Leng Yuexing did not make any move.
He himself is a cultivator of immortality. While the beings in this world obtain power through the blessings of the gods, in his world, one must rely on one's own strength to obtain anything.
Leng Yuexing had no intention of becoming the Holy Son of the Temple of Light; he was only there to keep an eye on Drake.
However, Leng Yuexing did not expect that some things were not a matter of whether he wanted them or not, but were already destined.
Amidst the prayers of the crowd, the statue emitted a dazzling golden light.
Everyone's heart pounded, and some even felt short of breath as they watched the dazzling light with excitement.
They all hoped that the light would shine on them; they longed for it, but the light bypassed them and finally shone on the person at the very back of the hall.
As Leng Yuexing was bathed in this dazzling light, he raised an eyebrow in surprise.
He never imagined that the God of Light would choose him as his holy son.
Although the disguise Elias gave him was undetectable to other humans, Leng Yuexing knew it couldn't fool the God of Light.
If the God of Light knew that he was an elf, how could he possibly give the position of Holy Son to an elf?
Leng Yuexing's mind was filled with questions, but reality gave him no time to think.
Leng Yuexing discovered that the light shining down from the statue of the God of Light was formed from the condensed power of light.
He was now bathed in the power of light, his body seemed to have undergone an ultimate healing from the inside out, impurities were being eliminated little by little, and he felt an unprecedented comfort.
Leng Yuexing slowly rose in this beam of light, and his face was clearly seen by everyone in the hall.
The elder standing at the very front of the statue gasped, for he had never seen such a beautiful human being before.
Even the most beautiful elf on the continent could not compare to him.
His long silver hair was like moonlight solidified, each strand radiating a lustrous sheen.
They gently brushed against his cheeks and shoulders, hanging down as smoothly as silk, mysterious and elegant.
His skin was like snow-white cream, delicate and smooth, radiating a shimmering glow under the golden light.
His face was like the cold moon shining in the cold night, aloof and noble.
The most special thing is his eyes.
His eyes were pure and clear, like a pool of clear water, drawing people in without them noticing.
Until the golden light brought Leng Yuexing to the statue of the God of Light, the statue suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes, much to everyone's astonishment.
Instead, a majestic and tall figure appeared, bathed in dazzling golden light, obscuring his face.
But the moment he appeared, everyone knew who he was—the God of Light!
In the instant they realized it, everyone's knees slammed onto the marble floor. They knelt before the God of Light, shouting, "Greetings, God of Light!"
They shouted wildly, their voices deafening, some even losing their voices completely.
Many more people prostrated themselves on the ground, tears of emotion streaming down their faces.
Even the elders standing at the very front of the statue couldn't help but shed tears.
The God of Light has never appeared before anyone!
This is the understanding of all living beings on the continent.
All the other gods had appeared on the continent, so the statues in their temples were made in the true likeness of the gods.
Only the God of Light, whom the humans who worshipped had never seen the true appearance of the God of Light, so the statue of the God of Light was created by them according to their own imagination.
This was the first time they had ever seen the God of Light. Even though they still couldn't see his face clearly, they had truly seen the God of Light!
At this moment, Leng Yuexing clearly saw the figure of the God of Light on the other side.
At this moment, the God of Light was wearing an extremely magnificent robe, which was inlaid with dazzling gems that emitted a brilliant light.
He exuded a terrifying aura, like a massive and majestic mountain standing before him.
When Leng Yuexing saw the appearance of the God of Light, he smiled slightly and said, "It really is you, Elias."
Upon hearing this, the God of Light smiled indulgently and said, "Moonstar, my full name is Augu Elias."