I Became the God of Light

All this was caused by this Holy Son. He just said a casual word, and two dead people were resurrected like this?

Hiss...this is a miracle!

"Holy Son, how did you do that?" The leader blushed and couldn't help but retract his hand in embarrassment.

Su Yun shook his head slightly, pointed at Qingyang and Yun and said, "The most important thing now is them, right?"

After hearing the words of the Holy Son, everyone looked at Qingyang and the two. After seeing the painful expressions on their faces, they realized that even if they were resurrected, they still had serious injuries.

The old priest was startled and quickly stepped forward and waved the healing spell.

Green light enveloped the two of them in the next second.

Qingyang and Yun, who originally looked in pain, suddenly felt a comfortable feeling coming over them, causing them to moan involuntarily.

The wound filled with black blood began to heal under the green light, and wisps of granulation sprouted.

I just don't know if I have been lying down for too long, and the effect of the treatment has been compromised. It seems that the efficiency is quite slow.

After a while, sweat broke out on the old priest's forehead and he was gasping for air.

"I tried my best..."

Looking at the two men who had only partially healed their wounds, the old priest shook his head.

The leader of the crowd and several other divine warriors saw this and quickly said, "Let's do it!"

As they said that, they stepped forward one after another and used healing techniques.

After everyone's light power was exhausted, although there were still some wounds on Qingyang and Yun's bodies, they were no longer serious, and the tribesmen breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the two of them were completely awake. Yuan opened his mouth wide, looked around at the crowd, and said in a daze, "Am I still alive?"

He raised his palm and touched the remaining wound, and the pain came directly telling him that this was not a dream.

Yun's heart was full of doubts, but he clearly remembered the suffocating pain and despair before death. According to his idea, he should be dead, but this time...

He turned to look at Qingyang beside him.

Qingyang's face was also full of confusion at this moment, which was obviously similar to his own situation.

After seeing that the two of them returned to normal and could even speak clearly, the tribesmen were overjoyed.

An old woman in the crowd, whose face was wrinkled and looked overworked, had a look of surprise on her face and excitedly rushed over to hug Qingyang.

"Qingyang, you're okay, you're alive!"

A big man laughed loudly, walked up to Yun, patted him hard on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yun, you are really lucky, you can be resurrected even if you die!"

"What do you mean?" Listening to the words of the people around them crying with joy, Qingyang and the others were confused. What does it mean to be resurrected from the dead?

Can the dead be resurrected?

An incredible idea came to their minds. Could it be that they were really dead before?

"It was the Holy Son who saved you!" the old woman pointed at Su Yun and said excitedly.

Son?

The two were stunned for a moment, then turned around in confusion.

I saw a young man looking at the two of them gently with a smile on his face.

"Let me tell you." The leader rubbed his hands, glanced at the Holy Son with some embarrassment, and began to explain, "Before you..."

When the leader told what happened, he emphasized that the two of them were indeed dead, but because of the Holy Son's words, they were actually reborn from death.

The two of them were shocked when they heard this.

The old woman Qingyang, who had been hugging her, suddenly let go of her hand, and then worshiped Su Yun, "Thank you, Holy Son, for saving my son!"

Su Yun was stunned.

Seeing the woman's actions, others also reacted.

"Holy Son, I wrongly blamed you before!" the leader said embarrassedly.

As the leader spoke, other tribesmen were also full of apologies, apologizing for their previous rudeness.

Thinking of the villainous intentions of themselves and others before, and the kind help of the Holy Son regardless of past grudges, their hearts were filled with shame after such a comparison.

After apologizing, everyone looked at the Holy Son with different eyes.

The dead are resurrected!

He is worthy of being the Holy Son sent by God. No wonder God would give him such a high status and be able to do such miracles!

Awe and even strong worship were born unconsciously in their hearts.

The old turtle who had been quiet all this time, after observing that the two people were indeed resurrected and not in a weird state, looked at Su Yun in surprise and said, "Son of the God of Light, how did you do this? ?”

"Can you resurrect a person with just one sentence? Can you teach me how to do that?"

His eyes were full of greed and extremely hot.

Whatever you say has such perverted power, what if you say something else?

"If you can get this kind of ability..." The old turtle almost drooled.

A picture appeared in his mind.

He sat majestically on the shining golden throne, while the God of Light stood underneath and looked at him.

He spoke majestically, "God of Light, why don't you bring the delicious food quickly?"

"You!" The God of Light's face changed, and he wanted to resist, but a mysterious power came in the next second. No matter how reluctant he was, he could only be forced to get the food, feed it bit by bit, and wait with his mouth open. Food yourself.

"Suck it..." Old Turtle swallowed.

"What is this guy thinking?" Su Yun looked at the old turtle's stupid look strangely, and the corners of his mouth twitched vaguely.

Ignoring this guy, Lao Turtle, he noticed that the other people's eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.

He thought for a while and smiled gently, "You don't need to thank me. Qingyang and Yun are still young and shouldn't die like this."

“The most important thing is that they have received God’s promise, and only then can they be resurrected.”

god?

After hearing the words of the Holy Son, everyone remembered the great God of Light.

Was it because God showed mercy to Qingyang and Yun that they could be resurrected?

Everyone was in a trance at first, then became excited and pious.

Yes, even the Son can resurrect the dead, so why can’t God do it?

Thinking of this, they prayed devoutly one by one.

Especially the deceased and their relatives in the crowd are very pious.

When the old turtle heard about the God of Light, he was so excited that he came back to his senses.

Su Yun felt the strong faith and the newly added clear lines, and couldn't help but smile.

It was almost time to meet, and he felt it was time to give some guidance.

“Believers of God, do you know where people go after they die?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and looked thoughtful.

Because of the fear of death, in the legends of the Yanhuang tribe, people usually exist in another way after death.

As for where they would go after death, they didn't think too much about it, so now they all showed doubts and turned to look at the Holy Son, hoping to get answers from the Holy Son.

The old turtle also had a look of curiosity in his eyes. He didn't know where his soul would go after death.