Dragon Who Controls Time

The Church of Light was the Church of God with the largest sphere of influence and the largest number of believers in the Noah continent. They believed in a real God.

A great god of light from the good camp.

Even when compared to all the high and mighty gods, he was still an insignificant existence among them. He was the owner of great divine power.

He was kind, merciful, and compassionate. He brought the power of light to the world and resisted all evil.

In addition to the God of Light, he also had other honorific titles.

The god of the sun and summer, The Guardian of time, the god of agriculture and harvest ... He had the most followers among humans, and was the most widely worshipped object of mortals. His priests were popular everywhere, from the poor to the royal family.

The sun, light, medical treatment, power ... It was his function and authority.

His sacred emblem was a burning sun.

His followers were spread all over the country.

Even the humans who did not believe in the God of Light were full of respect for this great and merciful God. The only ones who hated him were the evil forces living in the dark shadows.

Because the God of Light had never been stingy with his anger and power. He used his divine power to deter evil and encourage good and just people.

Many countries in the South were at war, and the flames of war and smoke had engulfed almost every inch of land.

Only the land where the Church of Light was located remained Holy and complete.

The believers of the God of Light carried on a kind idea and accepted many people who had lost their homes because of the war, including some soldiers. Here, with the protection of the God of Light, no force dared to hurt people.

In the core temple of the Archbishop, the top and the surrounding walls were covered with murals. The contents were all kinds of stories and allusions about the God of Light teaching the people kindness and justice, or defeating evil.

The bright sunlight shone through the four windows. In the dazzling white light, the surroundings were illuminated as if they were in a dream.

The white-haired Pope, who was holding a scepter, closed his eyes slightly. He had a compassionate expression on his face as he sat on the Pope's seat.

The images of the war and the People's miserable lives appeared in his eyes. He sighed deeply and silently prayed for the people of the southern countries, hoping that they could also get the protection of the God of Light and get out of the war as soon as possible.

After a long while, the light Pope opened his eyes.

"May the light of the God of Light shine on the earth, cleanse the war, and purify the people."

may all evil and all darkness disappear from the earth, and may light last forever.

The kind-looking white-haired old man sighed faintly.

Even though he had legendary strength, as the spokesperson of the God of Light, he could not interfere in the war between human countries, unless there was an evil existence pushing it.

The light Pope could indeed sense a wisp of evil power.

That power originated from the Timo Kingdom, which was slowly being devoured and falling apart.

The war in the South had started because of the decline of the Timo Kingdom, which made the light Pope even more suspicious of the evil forces in the dark.

However, it was not obvious. It was just a vague guess and inference of the light Pope.

He was currently in the Church of Light, which was located in the main city of the Timo Kingdom.

From the royal family, to the mage Academy, to the Noble's mansion, to the civilian District at the edge ... He had been to all these places, but he had never been able to find the source of the evil power.

Therefore, he still could not attack. He could only keep an eye on the Timo Kingdom to prevent the spread of the unknown evil power.

However, as if it had sensed the light Pope's gaze, the evil force hid itself in the deeper darkness and no longer moved. Even he could no longer sense it.

The most he could do at the moment was to spread the temple and provide treatment or some food and shelter for the people who had suffered in the war.

Now, the light Pope prayed to the God as usual, hoping to get a response from the God of Light and guide him in the right direction.

But for the war between humans, it was not at the level where it would affect the entire continent. Even if there was an evil force behind it, the God of Light would rarely respond.

It was not that he did not care about his tortured believers, but that his vision was not limited to this world.

The light Pope understood this, so he prayed, but he didn't expect a response from God.

However, when the prayer was about to end, an invisible extraordinary power suddenly descended.

The white-haired old man trembled and raised his head.

In his field of vision, the tall statue of the god of Light was exuding endless brilliance, and its gem-made eyes were now filled with the divine light of mysterious wisdom.

The statue that was supposed to be dead came to life, surrounded by a holy aura of light.

God, you have finally heard the prayers of your humble believer and have descended with light.

The light Pope looked extremely excited. He knelt down in front of the statue of the god of Light, his body trembling with excitement.

In his entire life as the Pope, this was actually the first time he had received a response from God, and it was not in the form of a dream, but the more solemn and rigorous descent of the Holy mark.

The eyes that were filled with infinite light looked at the believers on the ground, transmitting images to him.

A Black Sun was hanging in the sky, and darkness was its light.

Tentacle-like black fog emerged from the darkness. Black Crows flew and danced, eroding and tearing apart the bright sky inch by inch. The land below was plunged into misery and suffering. Irrational, deformed and terrible black evil beasts were slaughtering the believers of the God of Light, leaving not even a blade of grass alive wherever they passed ...

Seeing this, the white-haired old man's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart felt as if it was being clenched by a big hand.

From that terrifying Black Sun, he saw the ominous and evil of madness and chaos, which made him, a legendary existence, tremble with fear and almost find it hard to breathe.

Compared to the dark catastrophe that would engulf the entire continent, the war between the few countries that he was worried about was child's play.

At the end of the scene, he saw a pitch-black Sun sculpture, which seemed to be the origin of all disasters.

yellaine, my loyal believer, my kind child, the world is in danger.

"Raise your head and accept my gift."

and then find it and destroy it. Otherwise, darkness will drown light, and kindness and justice will no longer exist.

The Holy voice was solemn and serious as it fell into the ears of the light Pope, jellian. It dispelled the fear in his heart and made him feel peaceful and warm.

Jellian's face was solemn. He slowly raised his head, and his eyes stopped when they moved to the feet of the statue of the god of Light.

When he looked up, he thought it was disrespect to a God.

At the same time, a series of ripples suddenly appeared in space.

A soft light descended from the sky and wrapped around a pure and white scepter. The scepter emitted a faint divine light and floated in front of the light Pope.