Chapter 144 - God (1/2)
All the lightning pythons in the sky came out of their nests and rushed to the ground.
From the high sky, it looked like an extremely thick beam of light fell from the sky and drowned the thousands of soldiers and horses on the ground in an instant.
Crackle, crackle -- Boom! A huge roar resounded in the sky.
The world also shook at this moment.
Duke Dylan, who had spoken arrogantly, was taken care of by Heath. A bolt of lightning struck down, directly blowing people and horses into ashes.
Then there were the guards around Duke Dylan. They were also swept by the lightning and turned into charred corpses in an instant.
Then there were the Knights, soldiers, and even the slave traders and refugees who were waiting to take advantage of the situation.
In front of the power of Wizards, the cold weapons of humans seemed childish and laughable. The battle formations that ruled the world collapsed at a touch. Even Knights could not withstand a single blow from this power.
Everything could only be destroyed under this terrifying lightning.
This terrifying lightning destroyed everything and cleansed the world.
Soon, the magic passed.
At this moment, there were already shocking changes in the scene.
On the ground, there were large patches of scorched earth and large pits that had been hacked out. The awe-inspiring and arrogant army formation had disappeared without a trace. Broken charred corpses were scattered all over the place. The soldiers who had luckily escaped the disaster were lying on the ground in a mess.
Screams, cries, and all kinds of cries echoed in this messy place, as if the end of the world had come.
The people gathered around were stunned.
Everyone raised their heads to look at Heath in the sky. The greed, suspicion, and curiosity in their eyes had all disappeared, leaving only one emotion --
Reverence!
At the same time, Heath in the sky raised his right hand and flipped it over and over in front of his eyes.
'This is... my doing?'
He looked down at the ruins that looked like the end of the world and was a little startled. The power of this power had completely exceeded his expectations.
Knowing how powerful a Wizard was and experiencing it firsthand were two completely different things.
As the magic power faded, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
At this moment, the sun rose from the other side of the mountain. A beam of light from dawn pierced through the dark clouds and shone on Heath's body.
It illuminated his robe that danced with the wind and his eye-catching black hair.
At this moment, bathed in this light, he really looked like a god.
”He... He is...”
A refugee looked at Heath in the sky and suddenly thought of something.
He trembled as he knelt on the ground and shouted, ”Black-haired, black-haired Wizard, it's the God of Light! It's the God of Light from Reiden!”
A stone stirred up thousands of waves and the refugees were shocked awake.
”The... God of Light! It's really the God of Light!”
”The God of Light has appeared!”
”Lord God of Light, save us, save your pitiful people!”
The people on the ground suddenly knelt down in droves. They worshipped Heath and prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting 'black-haired Wizard' and 'God of Light' and other titles.
This could not help but make Heath, who was flying in the air, stunned.
”God of Light?”
What was all this nonsense?