Volume 8: Floating Under the Sky Chapter 5: The Saint's Long Sword
There is no loli, no girl, there is only a curtain of light covering the sky and the sun.
Light, infinite light, like a torrent flowing down from the sky, blocked all passages. A long sword that seemed to be born from the light was suspended in the air, blocking all passages rudely and forcefully.
He could feel the connection between the Kingdom of God and himself, but because of the torrent of light, the original connection between his soul was actually severed by this sharp sword. Just existing on the edge of the Kingdom of God cut off the connection between the Kingdom of God and reality, completely blocking the node between the void and reality.
“…”
The Holy Light system is really powerful.
Looking at the ancient sword bathed in light, Li Lin reached out and grabbed it tentatively.
Although the connection to the entire kingdom of God was brutally cut off, this terrifying and sacred weapon did not make any struggle, but was obediently held in Li Lin's palm.
As if to please Li Lin, the originally slightly large hilt became slightly smaller, and countless rays of light flowed and spread, climbing on Li Lin's wrist, condensing into a hand guard full of silver light. Holding this sacred weapon was like holding light, and endless joy and happiness flowed in his heart, bringing courage and hope.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment he held the long sword, Li Lin felt that the cross hanging on his body seemed to have bred an inexplicable aura that entangled with the sharp blade and finally became his sustenance and substance. The hardened and condensed magic power in his body merged and resonated with the sharp sword in the light, which was a divine weapon built for Li Lin. It's better to say that this long sword is what the Holy Light Department believes is the epitome of Li Lin's life.
And for the first time in history, the system actually issued a prompt just for this one item.
'System prompt: You have obtained the epic - Saint's Sword: Apocalypse'
'The 228th Saint Series Long Sword, an honor that can only be obtained by those who have made great contributions to the Holy Light System or fulfilled the Holy Light System's destiny.'
'Those who are recognized by the light have light in their hearts even if they are trapped in darkness. This weapon born from the light is an epic poem of the Holy Light Department praising you. It is an epic weapon created by extracting elements from your legend. It is the proof of the present, the past, and the future, and it is the confidence of wise creatures in courage and wisdom.'
'This weapon is made of the first ray of morning light, people's courage, confidence in victory, and uncompromising will. The confidence of countless victories is the blade, the pride of invincibility is the backbone, and the infinite immortality and resurrection are the arm guards. Just swinging it will cause the phenomenon of space splitting, and bowing your head to pray will evoke glory. It will be a part of you to witness your epic. The saints have considered the limitations of magic and power. When you hold the Revelation, you will automatically recognize the state of the Victorious White, locking the glory of the White Knight in the moment of victory.'
"I will not fail. The present, the past, and the future will all be covered by my presence. You lose, Broken God." '——The Victorious White Knight, Li Lin'
'This item will be considered a special accessory. When you pray, there will be a glow resonance, and the area around you with a diameter of ten meters will be regarded as a holy area, providing +10 damage reduction and 50% magic reduction. You feel that there seems to be something worth paying attention to in the deeper part. You can unlock it at a deeper level later.'
“…”
Looking at the gorgeous attributes above, Li Lin's heart was filled with great happiness.
Very strong.
What a powerful weapon.
This is the real artifact, right?
Seeing his palm melting into the glow of the cross, Li Lin's mind moved, and the myriad lights suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Once again, he held the cross and turned his mind. Infinite light sang from the void. The cross-like light covered his palm and condensed into a blazing white blade, twisting and burning the surrounding space. Just by holding the light and shaking it for a moment, he could see the surrounding space and time shattered and twisted.
Strong, invincible, completely in line with his idea of showing off. Especially looking at the light extending from the arm, there is no blade shape at all but can feel the sharpness, this weapon is simply a perfect fit for his delusion of all artifacts. Although I don't know when I said such a pretentious words, in short, Li Lin likes this gift very much.
What's more, considering that Li Lin's mana was deducted, this time he directly applied a semi-nightmare state BUFF, and was in the state of victory throughout the whole process.
In other words, the White of Victory locks mana and health. As long as it is not eliminated in one go, there is always a chance to turn the tables. In other words, as long as Li Lin holds the cross and prays for victory, the light of heaven will automatically appear around him to support his victory.
Look at this, look at this! This is the real magic weapon! This is the good thing that the big guys use to show off!
It is said that people from the Holy Light Department can conquer the whole world. Just look at the level of good things they casually took out. It's amazing, doesn't it make people drool?
I swear allegiance to the Holy Light forever. Although the tin cans are stubborn, look at how sensible they are. Look at those stupid dark forces. Not only are they stingy, but they also don't spread good things. They deserve to be beaten to death.
"No, I have to take pictures, I have to go up and show off..."
Damn it, I’m going to sun those idiots to death.
Li Lin hurriedly took out the player's camera and lens, then stood at the door with Apocalypse in his hand, posing in various poses with a look of joy on his face, his face full of the joy of an African who had just crossed the border.
Li Lin, who was immersed in the joy of smuggling, did not notice the small figure approaching behind him. The resentful little figure tiptoed behind Li Lin and quietly watched Li Lin, who was posing crazily. After a long silence, he slowly said in a leisurely voice behind Li Lin:
"Sir... You look so happy... But have you forgotten something very important..."
“……!!!!”
Oops, I forgot!
After happily playing with the weapon in his hand for a while, Li Lin heard the aggrieved voice coming from behind him, and suddenly countless goose bumps appeared on his body.
He finally remembered what he came here for. He didn't just come here to receive the Saint's longsword that was tailor-made for him, but also to say hello to Sallys, who had been building her home and whom he hadn't seen for a single instance.
"Oh, sorry, sorry, I was so fascinated by the weapons. Sorry, Sally—"
Li Lin turned around, smiled brightly, and reached out to touch the small figure.
But the moment he actually saw that small figure, Li Lin felt that his consciousness seemed to disappear in an instant.
