Glancing at the temple where golden light flowed, Vincent remained silent and continued to move forward.

He raised his left foot and stepped upwards into a ladder. A dream-like voice suddenly sounded in his ears, grand and solemn, with a unique chanting tone.

"When the light of dawn pierces the night."

The sound seemed very close, so close that it sounded in my ears, and so far that it was beyond the horizon, swaying, psychedelic and sacred.

Vinson frowned slightly and climbed up the stairs.

He knew that the chanting just now was the first sentence of the hymn "Ode to Dawn". It was a praise of Esolon, the god of light and the sun, and it once appeared in the Book of the Sun.

And as he stepped upwards, the voice continued to ring in his ears.

“Dark will be driven away by light.

A bright and flawless light.

The embrace of the world shrouded in the morning light.

Time can decay everything,

But it is just a little holy glory of the sun,

The unclean blasphemers,

They will all turn into dirty ashes.

…”

With his footsteps, the sound became deeper and deeper, with a strong worship and an incomparable piety. The light on the golden steps surged, spreading out a few dozen meters away, bringing out a hot high temperature, turning the surrounding grass into ashes.

This high temperature is still rising, and even Hathaway, as a dragon warlock, cannot withstand this high temperature and cannot help but retreat.

The heavy light became brighter and intertwined in the air, wrapping the entire temple in the light and turning it into a small sun.

"Praise the dawn and praise my God."

Accompanied by the last line of praise, Vincent walked to the end of the golden staircase and officially stood on the Temple of the Sun.

But at a glance, he could not see any statues or things.

Everything here is immersed in pure golden light, without any variegated colors. It looks extremely sacred.

I don’t know what material the pillars around are made of, and they are all golden. The strange creatures on them are simple, but they are particularly delicate and agile. It seems that I feel someone coming, and they begin to rotate according to some unique rule, radiating dazzling light on them, and the light gathers in the middle.

The mysterious words on the ground flow out at the same time, merging towards the place where the light gathers.

A few seconds later, the golden bright light formed a tall figure, and the light like water flowed all over his body.

The figure was extremely tall. It had no appearance or formed a specific shape. It was just a ball of extremely dazzling light, which looked extremely sacred. If a mortal saw this scene, he would definitely pray and worship.

Then, the millions of brilliant lights of this light ball continued to extend, gathering into the shape of an arm, and placed on Vincent's head.

"Child. As a descendant of the Sun clan, accept the glory of the God of Light and Sun."

A vast voice spread in the space, with an indescribable supreme power. While the sound was resounding, heavy light lingered up, like silk threads, wrapping Vinson up and gradually turning into a cocoon.

Immediately, Vinson's heart moved and took out two bottles of blood containing golden light from the space ring.

That was the blood power of Garner and Riyork.

He used a little force to crush the crystal bottle. Two golden blood flowed on his fingers and then sank into it.

"This is... the supreme divine inheritance belonging to Esolon."

Vinson murmured and realized in his heart.

He closed his eyes and let the light drown himself.

Outside the Temple of the Sun, Hollens looked at the Temple of the Sun wrapped in golden light, and smiled thoughtfully: "Following this situation, I feel like this guy Vincent has encountered good luck."

Hathaway's fingers pulled a strand of black hair, each of which was as dark as ink, and a little sadness appeared on her face: "Well, maybe it's right, but I have a vague premonition."

As soon as the words fell, the entire Sun Temple wrapped in light shook, and the sun formed by the light burst out with magnificent light and rushed straight into the sky, like a huge golden pillar of heaven, connecting the sky and the earth!

The heavy chaotic sea of ​​clouds immediately dissipated and shattered, surging cloud waves rippled like ripples, spreading for many kilometers.

Then, a circle of golden halos spread out from the Sun Temple in all directions, carrying an unmatched high temperature. Wherever it reaches, all the plants turned into ashes and danced with the breeze.

After escaping hundreds of meters, the golden halo retracted back to the Temple of the Sun and continued to rotate.

Looking at this magnificent scene, Hathaway couldn't help but shake her head, her crescent-moon-like eyebrows frowned.

“It’s bad now.”

In the distance, two mythological blood warlocks were fighting fiercely, triggering a fierce wind, with amazing momentum.

However, at this moment, a golden beam of light penetrated straight into the sky, surging clouds and waves. This horrifying scene immediately made them stop fighting.

"This scene is rare. Laco, let's stop. Anyway, I can't make a name for a while. Let's go and have a look first."

A warlock wearing black armor made a pause gesture and spoke and suggested.

Another warlock with a cold expression snorted, pondered for a few seconds, and nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look first."

This similar communication process was released in various places, but different characters were changed. The blockbusters of warlocks rushed towards the Temple of the Sun. Even though many warlocks had returned to their original world in the past half month, the remaining number still reached hundreds!

On a tall mountain, a handsome gray-haired man looked into the distance, looking at the pillars of light that reached the sky.

A few seconds later, his thin lips bent and a smile rippled.

"This feeling should be the warlock of the Sun Fire family. Well, it seems that many people have gone there. If you go over and take a look, it should be very interesting."

He suddenly let out a wild laugh, climbing down from the top of the mountain, and passing by quickly, leaving only intermittent laughter wandering in the air.

But the first one to arrive was a mythical blood warlock named North.

He has a mythical creature bloodline called Eagle Vulture, and has an advantage in speed that other warlocks cannot match. He can give birth to two wings and walk against the wind. In just a few dozen minutes, he shuttled through thousands of kilometers and came to the near-the-world.

"What does that golden light column mean? Wealth? Treasure?"

Looking at the light column that spread across the sky, North's narrow eyes narrowed, appearing more and more cold, and greed inevitably rose in his heart.

But at the moment he flew in the sky, an extremely cold aura soared into the sky, covering the entire space with the aura of frost. He had to stop in the air, sway his wings, and sweep his eyes at the warlock who emitted the frost.

That was a beautiful girl with black hair and black eyes.

The slim figure is wrapped in a plain white long skirt, which looks quiet and beautiful. If placed on the streets on the mainland, it will definitely make countless teenagers pursue love.

However, it is such a seemingly weak girl who has unreachable terrifying power hidden in her body.

She looked at the sky quietly, staring at North who was waving her wings, her face calm as water, and said, "No one can pass through here without my permission."

North paused in his heart and sneered: "What if I don't?"

The wings behind him moved, flapping a fierce storm, trying to pass through the frost-covered sky.

"Then you are choosing to die."

Hathaway made a cold voice, her black pupils transformed into dragon pupils, and she stretched out her plain white arm and held it towards North Xu.

"Sizi!"

A series of freezing sounds sounded, and a huge frost dragon claw transformed in the air, and the chill swept across, trying to pinch North hard.

The man wanted to break free, but the powerful pressure made him unable to flash his wings, as if the air had been condensed by frost.

North quickly looked at Hathaway's face, and saw that the other party was so cold, and felt that something was wrong, so he immediately used an alchemy mark to escape from the incomplete world.

Seeing the other party escape, the frost dragon claws collapsed in the air with a click.

Although he forced a warlock to retreat, there was no trace of joy on Hathaway's face.

She looked back at the golden light column and shook her head slightly: "This situation... is not very good." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!