Global Monster Familiar: I Caught a System Vulnerability

"sure!"

Feng Yi did not refuse, but was very happy.

"The Lord of the Red Sun is above, and all those who are illuminated by the sun are believers in God."

"Good guy, this Lord of the Red Sun, the Sun Dog, isn't he talking about the Sun God?"

Wang Yan was confused, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sun worship has appeared in many civilizations, and it can even be said to be a process that every civilization must go through.

Worship the sun, worship the light.

Then he deified it and even created a religion.

Most of the many civilizations in Wang Yan's previous life have gone through this process.

And China can be called the descendants of the sun.

Including Emperor Jun, Dongwanggong, Fuxi, Huangdi, Xihe, Taihao, Gaoyang, and Emperor Ku are actually the deifications of the sun in different eras.

Many of the deeds and characteristics are all the same, and even the names are just changes in pronunciation in different eras.

(This view comes from He Xin's book "The Origin of the Gods", which is a very interesting book, you can read it)

Unlike Goryeo Bangzi, whose ancestors cannot even be found, the Chinese nation is the real descendant of the sun.

The sun is pure, neither good nor evil, neither good nor bad.

There will be no changes due to the believers' beliefs.

The sun has always been there, everlasting and eternal.

Gods born from the sun, or gods who appear because of belief in the sun, will have different characteristics.

Wang Yan didn't know whether the so-called Lord of the Red Sun was actually the sun, but he was certain that 99% of the time he was a bad guy.

Following Feng Yi, several people quickly arrived at the place where the altar was.

Wang Yan saw the red ball suspended in mid-air at a glance.

The dim light only covered a space of several hundred meters in radius.

It has no temperature, nor the vastness and atmosphere of the sun.

Apart from being relatively round, it looks like it has nothing to do with the sun, more like a big light bulb.

Under the red ball is a metal altar.

The surface texture is very rough, as if made of pig iron.

There were many strange lines carved on it, which gave Wang Yan a faint feeling of dizziness at a glance.

Wang Yan was startled and couldn't help but frown.

With his soul strength of 358 points, he can actually get dizzy.

If it were an ordinary beast master, he would probably be lost in an instant and become a believer of the Lord of the Red Sun.

"God, there really are no good things!"

Wang Yan was thinking in his heart, but he was already ready for battle.

If Feng Yi forced him to kneel down, he would fight back without hesitation.

When a man is alive, there are things he can do and things he should not do.

Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to your parents, and kneel to your daughter-in-law when she sticks her butt out.

It's just a god, what is it?

Things turned out much better than Wang Yan expected. Feng Yi knelt down in front of the altar and muttered something, looking very pious.

Although these believers are not very sane, they are not paranoid enough to ask others to believe in the Lord of the Red Sun. They just kneel on the ground and pray silently.

The arrival of Feng Yi and others did not affect these believers, and Wang Yan naturally would not disturb them casually.

He glanced around and then locked onto the dark red ball.

After staring at the ball of light for a few seconds, he wondered if he was hallucinating. In Wang Yan's eyes, the thing began to dim, and the area it covered quickly became smaller.

Without the obstruction of the light, an illusory shadow appeared.

Solemn and solemn.

The five hearts are raised to the sky and the eyes are closed tightly.

Like Buddha, but very different from Buddha.

Gods are born due to the beliefs of humans or other intelligent creatures, and they naturally place all kinds of hopes on believers.

Believers have their own thoughts and purposes, so the gods will naturally not be pure, but tend to be chaotic and evil.

Spirits are born and raised by the earth, and often represent certain laws or elements.

Therefore, the gods are very pure, and most of them regard all things as equal, just like the way of heaven.

Having said that, this god gave Wang Yan a very strange feeling.

It is indeed a god, but it seems to have the nature of a god.

Even with his eyes closed tightly, Wang Yan still felt firm and indifferent.

"Lord of the Red Sun, what does it represent? The other side of the sun?"

Wang Yan thought in his mind and quickly put this idea aside.

The other side of the sun is the lunar yin, which is not such a weird thing.

The sun and lunar sky are not simple stars and planets, but the yang and yin between heaven and earth.

Tai means big and extreme, which can be understood as infinite and extreme.

The meaning of Sun, Tai in Taiyin, is to modify Yang and Yin.

The nature of the Lord of the Red Sun has nothing to do with the sun or the lunar yin. It should be another special thing, but its expression is a bit like the sun.

Or it is possible that the believers behave in this state because they are in despair but fantasize about hope.

After all, in the understanding of many creatures, the rising sun is hope.

This is just a guess made by Wang Yan based on his own experience. Whether it is true or not can only be determined later.

The figure of the Lord of the Red Sun became clearer and clearer, and gradually stabilized.

Sitting cross-legged in the air, a faint halo of light flashed behind his head.

At first glance, it does seem to have some divine charm.

The cyclists around the altar did not seem to notice the changes in the Lord of the Red Sun, and were still mumbling to themselves and praying silently.

Suddenly, the Lord of the Red Sun's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of pale white pupils.

Wang Yan was horrified. He saw madness, chaos, and distortion in those eyes. The three were entangled and intertwined with each other.

But deeper down, there is ultimate calmness.

The cathode and the yang lead to life, from death to life.

The Lord of the Red Sun is both despair and hope, and it is hope born out of despair.

It came with a mission, and it will go with the mission.

Its emergence itself is the ultimate contradiction and conflict.

It shouldn't have happened, but it did after all.

It should have failed, but in a way, it succeeded.

It is full of contradictions and very reasonable.

The destiny of the Lord of the Red Sun is to face death.

"That's it! Everything in the world is so mysterious!"

Wang Yan, who understood everything, couldn't help but marvel.

The Lord of the Red Sun can barely be regarded as a god, but he is not a god in the ordinary sense.

It has the characteristics of a god, but it does not have to rely on believers to survive.

It comes from nothing and will go to nothing.

Perhaps it is the magical creation of nature, or perhaps it is the game of higher beings.

It has no resistance or anger.

Just move forward silently, walking towards your destiny step by step.

It cannot be said to be great, nor to be said to be cowardly.

Maybe to it, everything is meaningless.

Including yourself, including fate.