Nightmare's Call

Chapter 874

The man knelt down on one knee, carrying two sawtooth machetes with residual blood on his back. The damaged robe is also slightly damaged and stained.

"The leader, the jihadist legion of the temple of light, the United Angel legion, and the Golden Temple are about to arrive near the sun tower."

Lin Sheng's face was calm with a staff in his hand.

"Are you afraid?" He asked.

"In any case, we will follow in the footsteps of the light." The masked man replied in a low voice.

"You've always been that character, karesha." Lin Sheng smiles.

He looked out into the distance, into the vast, bright plain.

The wind blows everything.

The grass shakes and ripples.

In the sky, a few vultures circled and danced, and from time to time they gave out sharp and high pitched calls. Below, the wild cattle roam and drink, leisurely and natural.

"Look, what a beautiful world." Lin Sheng praised.

"Harmony, tranquility, beauty, perfection... But unfortunately, all this will be destroyed by the unspeakable war."

Theresa was silent.

In fact, including him, all the senior leaders of the Illuminati did not understand why Lin Sheng, as the leader, would act against the temple of light.

Although the power of the Illuminati is powerful, it is far from being able to fight against the powerful Temple of light.

After all, that's the real core power of the Lord of light.

But because of these years of trust in Linsheng and the light.

They all follow Lin Sheng without hesitation and come to this moment.

At this time, the army was under pressure, and the great power of the temple of light was like a huge storm, which could topple the whole Guangming society at any time.

However, at such a critical moment, the people of Guangming society resisted the pressure and still followed Lin Sheng's instructions to do any of their tasks well.

Among them, there is the role of holy light, but more importantly, there is Lin Sheng's second life, which has cured their qualifications.

"Karesha. Jihadi, how long before we get to the Sun Tower? " Lin Sheng asked suddenly.

"About an hour." Karesha answered calmly.

"An hour? Is everyone here? " Lin Sheng continued.

"Yes, they are all in the headquarters of the sun tower, waiting for you." Kailesha said respectfully.

Lin Sheng smiles.

"Good. Then, hold the last meeting. Let's go there together. "

With a light stroke of his staff, he opened an oval white portal in front of him.

Without hesitation, Lin Sheng was the first to step in.

Karesha followed.

A teleportation can actually teleport directly from the vicinity of Cuijing fortress to the sunlight tower.

It's a long distance in the middle, which is beyond the scope of level 6 mage.

They went through the portal one by one.

Behind the door, is a magnificent broad hall.

The golden sunlight crystal floats and rotates in the air, releasing a soft golden halo.

A senior member of Guangming society has been waiting here for a long time.

They quietly divided into two rows, standing on both sides of the carpet, gazing at Linsheng and kaileisha who had just come out.

For a moment there was silence in the hall.

Only the slight sound of Lin Sheng walking forward with his staff.

As he continued to move forward, the top of his staff began to light up a soft golden halo.

Until he reached the master's seat, Lin Sheng turned around and sat down gently, leaning his back against the cold back of the chair.

"Ladies and gentlemen." He looked at all the senior members of the Illuminati present.

"We will witness a new era."

Every word he says.

"Change the past."

"Change the present."

"Change the future!"

Hum!

The crystal at the top of his staff suddenly shines. The golden light of countless sunlight crystals penetrates the floor, converges to the top of the sunlight tower, and then rises abruptly to the sky.

The golden column of light is holy and pure, penetrating the clouds and the sky, as if it has been flying into the boundless universe.

Long

A ray of thunder crossed the sky.

Thick clouds gathered in a dense way, all over the sky.

The huge jihadi army marched rapidly towards the Sun Tower step by step. Overhead, the Golden Temple is surrounded by clouds, moving forward synchronously.

Angels are still singing, legends have started a magic barrier and blessing.

The paladins prayed loudly, drawing pure white beams to bathe their bodies.

The incarnations of the God of light spread their power one after another.

Ai Hua, the God of the morning light, gently stroked his artifact sword and looked into the distance at the rising sun tower on the plain.