Such a merciful son of light is the incarnation of God!
"Then let's go!"
The woman surrounded by holy light gave an order to the commander.
"Does Your Highness not need the assistance of other legions?"
asked the leader.
"No, it is enough for you to follow me."
The beautiful woman shook her head, her sweet voice was full of undoubted confidence.
That is not high-spirited self-confidence, as if stating a trivial fact, what she said is the truth.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The commander got up and followed the woman.
The woman stretched out her finger, and the space quickly distorted, and a space channel composed of holy light appeared in front of the two of them.
At the same time, a beautiful costume composed of pure white holy light shrouded the woman's body, making her appear more holy and gentle. The leader who saw this scene was already lost and couldn't take his eyes off.
However, there was no desire in his eyes.
Some only have the piety of swearing allegiance to the death.
She raised her foot and entered the space passage. The leader was stunned, then reacted, and followed into the passage.
In the peaceful and peaceful space channel, the woman suddenly said, "Are you willing to dedicate your life for me?"
"Of course I would!"
The commander replied without hesitation.
"Well, the power of my avatar is not enough, I need some power, are you willing to dedicate it to me?"
Although it was a question, it did not mean to ask for consent. The woman stretched out her slender jade hand, and pointed a green onion jade on the commander's forehead. The commander did not dodge or avoid, and let the woman do whatever she wanted.
Strands of invisible power surged from the commander's body towards the woman's body.
Following the disappearance of one after another holy light, the leader's pious and intoxicated eyes suddenly returned to normal.
At this moment, after losing his strength, he regained his sobriety for a short time.
He stared at the woman with wide eyes.
"Son of light, why are you?"
The woman's face is still sweet, and her eyes are full of compassion and pity.
"In order to purify this filthy galaxy, we need strength and sacrifice. Now, you are the first sacrifice for me. When I sprinkle the holy light on every corner of this galaxy, your glory will always be with you Follow me."
"I don't¡ª¡ª"
The commander wanted to struggle, but he didn't want to sacrifice!
He suddenly realized everything after the arrival of the Son of Light, and from that moment on, his mind began to get lost.
It seems that in my mind, only the belief of sacrificing for the saint is left.
The source of this belief, and the power he obtained in the Supreme Temple,
exactly the same.
He smiled.
He understood.
With the disappearance of power, the leader's body gradually became fainter, and finally turned into a ray of holy light, which merged into the woman's palm.
"It is a great honor for you to sacrifice for the Supreme God."
The woman said with a hint of envy, "I don't know if I can sacrifice for the Supreme God one day.
However, deliberate sacrifice is not advisable. Before I dedicate myself to the Supreme God, I must dedicate all my strength to spread the glory of the Supreme God. "
In her heart, she didn't feel guilty about sacrificing a meritorious official, because she already believed from the bottom of her heart that this was an honorable thing.
Walking out of the space passage, the holy woman saw a huge black dragon that seemed to straddle the starry sky. It was entrenched in the starry sky, like a black sun, devouring all passing light.
"Is this the Candle Dragon that the Supreme God reminded me of?"
Seeing this giant dragon that looked like a black sun, the woman's eyes showed no timidity at all, but the eyes that were originally holy and full of pity were now full of disobedience and disgust.
She stretched out her slender jade hands, and the holy light condensed on her hands.
"Dirty dead creature, I give you purification!"
The holy light held in his hand seemed to turn into a sun, exuding a dazzling black radiance.
The blazing sun collided with the dark sun.
"Aw¡ª¡ª"
Thunder Corpse Dragon let out a miserable cry.
Like a black sunThe dragon, melted like snow.
After the snow melted, the Thunder Corpse Dragon's 30-kilometer-long real body appeared in the starry sky. Although its body was still huge, it seemed much smaller than the previous Candle Dragon's dharma image.
A series of hideous wounds like knife cuts appeared on the body of the black dragon, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
Seeing this scene, the woman made no secret of her disgust.
"It's still not dead! Such a dirty creature, even looking at it makes people feel filthy!"
A long sword of holy light condensed in the woman's hand, and slashed down in the direction of Thunder Corpse Dragon.
Not to be outdone, Thunder Corpse Dragon spat out purple thunder.
The thunder and the sword of holy light collided, and the escaping fluctuations destroyed several meteorites floating in the void.
Thunder was purple, and it was shattered in one encounter.
However, the long sword of holy light passed through the purple thunder unabated, and continued to fall towards the body of the thunder corpse dragon.
The holy light cut down, and a 10-kilometer-long narrow wound appeared on Thunder Corpse Dragon's body.
The Thunder Corpse Dragon let out an angry cry.
The purple brilliance flowed, and the wound began to heal.
However, the holy light attached to the wound is counteracting the healing power, making the wound heal and crack continuously.
"He didn't die? What a monster."
The Son of Light frowned slightly, as if he hadn't thought that this monster exuding the breath of death would not really die after receiving his own sword, and it would not even be cut in half.
Such a powerful physical body exceeded her expectations.
However, this is the end of it.
"Die! Filthy monster."
The Son of Light stretched out her hand, and a spear of holy light appeared in her right hand, and shot towards the Thunder Corpse Dragon with a lightning speed, as if it was going to pierce the Thunder Corpse Dragon.
At this time, a large amount of purple brilliance appeared on the black scales of Thunder Corpse Dragon, and the purple lines covered by the scales also appeared at this moment.
The aura like a wild beast erupted from the Thunder Corpse Dragon.
Entrenched in the starry sky, that is the overlord.
It raised its head and slammed into the Holy Light Lance.
"Overreaching one's abilities."
The Son of Light smiled disdainfully. Although a little surprised, this black dragon seemed to have some hidden abilities, but it was still too weak.
The holy light spear instantly penetrated the Thunder Corpse Dragon's body from its head.
On the beautiful face of the Son of Light, the corners of the mouth raised slightly unnaturally.
Purifying such a filthy creature always makes people feel happy, and she has contributed her part to spreading the glory of the Supreme God.
It's different from those weak people who have plans.
She fought for the Supreme God, not for the reward of the Supreme God, nor for the status of the Supreme Temple, but only for the process itself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com