Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took, but the red color that occupied the starry sky finally slowly retreated, and the starry sky returned to darkness, leaving only a dark red light ball silent in the depths of the starry sky, and a blurred shadow of a giant was faintly reflected.

Bang, I don’t know how long it took, the giant who had been pausing for a long time swung another hammer. The dull and powerful hammer sound vibrated the starry sky, containing unprecedented power, and it seemed like a signal.

The dark red halo, which looks like a chicken egg, cracks, and the pure and sacred golden color is born, cutting through the haze spreading in the starry sky like a magic sword.

The dust is gone and the light shines through the darkness. A golden sun jumps out from the broken dark red halo, spreading across the starry sky, blooming its own light in a free and exaggerated manner, washing the starry sky with its own brilliance, rendering the starry sky into a golden ocean.

At this moment, the power of the world resonates, and the lost balance in the past begins to be corrected again. Under the reflection of the sun's rays, countless spiritual creatures stranded in the material world let out shrill screams, accompanied by wisps of blue smoke rising and turning into withered dust.

The material world, overseas, in a palace filled with blood.

"The sun is back? How is that possible?"

Two clusters of black flames were burning in his eyes, looking at the golden sun that stretched across the void and reflected the world, the wine glass in his hand slid down, and the son of the Black Fire Sun was full of disbelief. He was sure that this was not the fake before, but the real sun.

"Damn it."

After being shocked, he watched his subordinates turn into ashes under the light of the sun, and he didn't care much about it. The son of the Black Fire Sun was about to return to the spiritual world, but it was too late at this time.

The candle shines on the heaven and earth, and the land where the light reaches is the realm of the sun, and the son of the Black Fire Sun cannot escape the sun's induction.

Buzz, the sun's light became brighter and brighter at this moment, and it was a bit dazzling. A golden light fell from the starry sky, completely erasing the area where the son of the Black Fire Sun was. Nothing was left except for a drop of dark red and blood that emitted a chaotic aura.

This place was originally a large island transformed after the arrival of the extraterritorial world. Later, the sun disappeared and the spiritual creatures invaded. All the lives here became the blood food of the spiritual life. Naturally, there was no need to stay such a dirty place.

The fluctuations of thoughts were made, and the most active opportunity of power was to solve the son of Black Fire Sun, who had brought a lot of trouble to the Royal Alliance, and took away the drop of blood containing the power of the Black Fire Sun, and Sean withdrew his gaze.

In the starry sky, looking at the brilliant sunshine, Siegel, Morel, and Begaspunk looked different.

"Is this the sun? Why are there twelve?"

Seeing the truth through appearance, Morel's face showed a strange look, which was a little different from what He had expected.

To outsiders, the golden sun lies across the sky at this time, but in the eyes of those who are close to them, it is not a golden sun, but a treasure wheel surrounded by twelve stars.

Whether weak, bright, hot, or warm, the twelve stars emit similar but different brilliances, and together they form the golden sun in the eyes of the world.

"It's the sun, each of these twelve stars represents one side of the sun, and they are the suns at different moments."

Hearing Morel's words, Siggel spoke. Compared to Morel and Begaspunk, He saw it more clearly. He knew that Sean imprinted the traces of rules left by the Sun God after his death into these twelve stars, creating twelve sun stars with different postures. At this time, these twelve suns are not only the appearance of the eighth-level clergy of the Sun Star Lord, but also a special eighth-level divine artifact. The two are one and two sides. Once someone merges with the Sun Star Lord Lord, he will naturally master the alternative eighth-level divine artifact of the Sun Wheel.

"Yes, He is indeed the sun. Every month, the sun will reveal a different side."

The sound was like thunder, and Sean's majestic figure walked out of the sun's brilliance.

"Next, we may need to improve the calendar well and divide it based on the changes of the sun as the standard, which is also conducive to the spread of the belief of the Sun Star Lord."

Coming across the void, the majestic figure temporarily obscured the sun's light. As he spoke, Sean's eyes fell on Begaspunk.

Upon hearing this, Punk bowed to him.

"Yes, your majesty, I will handle this."

Understanding what Sean meant, Pegaspunk agreed, and this was not a problem for Him who mastered the rules of wisdom and data.

"Sigegal, what are you going to do with the eighth-level clergy of the Sun Star Lord?"

One thing was solved, and Sean talked about another thing. He had actually discussed it with Siggar, but he did not come up with a clear answer.

The emergence of the clergy has indeed greatly reduced the threshold for becoming a god, but the higher the level of clergy, the more difficult it is to integrate. Starting from the seventh level, the fusion of clergy has various requirements for the carrier, including personal strength and the degree of fit with the clergy. It is not said that it can be integrated just by merging.

This is the case with the seventh-level priesthood, let alone the Sun Star Lord of the eighth-level priesthood. If there is not enough foundation and fit, even if the seventh-level sacred fusion is rashly integrated, there will be only one way to perish.

Hearing this, Sieggal fell into a brief silence. As the Lord of the priesthood, He had to consider more issues than Sean.

Although every priest is a node on his great network of cause and effect, and he is naturally suppressed by Him. He can even easily deprive other gods of their priesthood and destroy the gods to the mundane world, the great power has led to changes. The eighth-level priesthood is already very close to the source of cause and effect. Once someone carries the eighth-level priesthood and becomes the eighth-level god, even if he can do it, he will not be able to knock him down easily. Even if he can complete it, he will inevitably pay a heavy price and even endanger the entire great network of cause and effect. Therefore, this candidate must be cautious.

In fact, because of the particularity of the clergy, the easiest way is to nurture a god of faith through the power of faith. They were born because of the clergy, and they did not need to consider the degree of fit at all. However, the disadvantages of this method are also very obvious. This kind of god is born because of faith and is also burdened by faith. The personality they ultimately formed is actually a manifestation of faith, a summary of the understanding and imagination of believers, and even changes with the changes of faith. His temperament may be completely opposite at different times, with very low controllability, and this method often takes a long time to accumulate.

For Siggar, this result is something he is unwilling to accept. The eighth-level clergy represents a preparatory eighth-level combat power. If you use this method to shape a Sun Star Lord, what you may eventually bring to yourself may be a big trouble.

And just as Siggar was in deep thought, Morel spoke.

"Let me do it."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Sieggal's eyes, while Sean frowned slightly.

Morel can transform into the Son of the Sun. Strictly speaking, it is indeed a certain degree of compatibility with the eighth-level clergy of the Lord of the Sun Star, but the Lord of the Sun Star is only external force after all. It is actually a limitation for Morel. Too powerful power will oppress Morel's own extraordinary path. This is also the fundamental reason why Sean and Siggell did not consider Morel before. In their opinion, Morel is completely possible that he can enter the eighth level and have a true majestic nature. There is no need to take this shortcut.

"I major in change. The light of the sun reflects the world and can be my eyes, allowing me to observe all things in the world from an alternative perspective and understand all kinds of changes."

"The power of the sun is essentially domineering. Although it will oppress my original extraordinary path and even cause my path to deviate, this may not be a kind of tempering. With this, I may hope to achieve immortality in my body."

Looking straight at Sean's gaze, Morel said his reasons.

Hearing this, after a brief silence, Sean took out a drop of dark red blood.

"This is the power left by the Black Fire Sun, which contains some traces of witches. I hope it will be helpful to you."

In the end, Sean did not reject Morel's decision. After all, this was indeed a possibility. Perhaps Morel's own eighth-level gate would be opened because of this.

Hearing this, he put the blood of the Black Fire Sun into his hands, and an unconcealed smile appeared on Morel's face.

The next moment, transformed into the son of the sun, chasing the sun's light, Morel flew into the depths of the starry sky.
Chapter completed!