I Became the Sun God

"And Aru, this fool."

Feeling Abu's transformation, Qin Ran nodded slightly, and then looked at where Aru was.

Unlike Abu, who was in charge of a city, he created an elf-like world and spread the belief in God.

Aru is a complete slut.

He took the bravest warriors in the tribe and never came back after setting off from Yanyang City.

They measured the earth with their feet and dispersed all factors that might threaten humans.

They are the legendary berserkers throughout the world, warriors who are admired and feared by everyone.

This group of more than a hundred extraordinary beings all like this wandering life.

woman?

So where there are no people, there are women?

Their strength and names are enough to ensure that they are never short of women.

But women are just tools. For them, taking risks in this world is the most meaningful thing.

Women only affect how fast we punch.

In the name of the Sun God, drive away all fear and danger, and protect the peace of mankind with violent power.

This is the goal of this group of like-minded people.

As the owner of the berserker bloodline, and especially the core figure in Yanyang City, Aru is naturally the leader of this group of people.

His power is also the most powerful.

The strength of the fourth level, coupled with the madness of the berserker, was enough to make him walk sideways.

But like Abu, Aru also faces the same problem.

Qin Ran ran away too hastily, leaving no more tricks behind.

This also led to the fact that Aru was still practicing the light fighting spirit to strengthen his aura, but the berserker's power could not be actively tapped.

In particular, Ah Ru is reckless, but he does not have the wisdom of Abu. At least now, it is impossible for him to create his own skills.

But Aru is a reckless group after all.

The trial of blood and fire made him a qualified warrior, a berserker who could destroy everything with his rage.

"It coincides with the true intention of King Fudo."

Qin Ran's heart moved.

Because of his authority, Abu needs to create the method that suits him best.

What he can do is to let Abu feel the most intuitive rules, the rules of the sun nurturing life.

Then Abu will rely on his own wisdom to carve out his own path.

But Aru is different.

As a berserker, a berserker guided by rage and light is a complete replica of Fudo Myooh.

I can completely rely on Fudo Myooh's authority to tailor-make a method for Aru that is most suitable for him.

"But there's no rush."

"After all, the law should not be passed lightly."

Qin Ran kept this in mind.

While he was distracted in deducing the berserker's method, he also looked towards Ada.

Among the four tribe members, Ada is the oldest.

But he is also the most powerful one.

Because he is the only saint recognized by the Holy Domain in the entire Yanyang tribe.

Although after the battle with the God Eaters, Orion's Holy Cloth is still sleeping, no one dares to underestimate Ada's power.

He is the first being to reach the fourth level, and he is also the being who has accumulated the most depth at the fourth level.

With Ada in charge of Yanyang City, and the unfathomable old patriarch, Yanyang City is as stable as Mount Tai.

Yes, Ada chose to stay in Yanyang City.

Because he is the most devout believer of the Sun God, it was the Sun God who blessed him that made him what he is today.

As the source of belief in the Sun God, there must be enough power to guard it.

Ada decided to stay.

"You bastard, come out here!"

Ada sat cross-legged in the splendid palace, with the enshrined holy robe behind him.

Ada's life is very simple. Except for taking action and performing sacrificial activities when necessary, he spends most of his time comprehending the Holy Cloth.

After more than ten years of understanding, although Ada has not mastered the power of thunder, he still fully understands what thunder is.

He is confident that when he puts on the holy clothes again, he will definitely create a practice method that belongs to Orion.

"Soon."

"The power of the Holy Cloth is reviving."

"Thank you, the great Sun God, for giving me strength."

Ada prayed devoutly, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the corner of the hall.

There are huge and exquisite stone pillars there.

As soon as Ada finished speaking, a tall and tall young man appeared from behind the stone pillar with a smile.

This boy is Ashiu.

Once the prince of the Holy Sword Tribe, he was given the Holy Sword to his bones by the Sun God, and finally became the child who carried the hope of the Holy Sword Tribe.

Now that he has grown up, he and the Holy Sword Tribe have completely integrated into the Yanyang Kingdom.

Moreover, he is also a disciple of Ada.

Although Ada doesn't know much about swordsmanship, he is definitely the best teacher for the power of light.

Under Ada's guidance, Asiu has reached the peak of the third level, and can also release terrifying sword energy by relying on the sword bones.

From the perspective of combat effectiveness alone, many fourth-level clansmen are no match for him.

"Master, I'm back."

"This time I used the holy sword to kill a few ferocious beasts. Then we can build the road further."

As soon as he appeared, Asiu began to report his achievements.

Ada nodded slightly, with a satisfied expression on his face:

"The great sun-god watches over you."

"All the efforts you have made will be remembered by the great Sun God."

"Maybe one day you will become a Saint."

Saint Seiya can be said to be Ada's lifelong pursuit.

In Ada's eyes, Asiu's talent is better than his own, and his faith is extremely pious.

Such disciples will one day become new Saint Seiyas.

Even the Yanyang Kingdom has been disconnected from the people of the Sanctuary for more than ten years.

"Saint Seiya..."

Ash sighed with emotion.

In his mind, the image of the teacher wearing Orion's Holy Cloth and shattering the darkness with thunder would always be so clear.

It is precisely because of this that Ash is proud to become a Saint.

But speaking of Saint Seiya, the teacher has been studying it for so many years, but still can’t revive the Saint Cloth?

Ash wanted to ask, but didn't speak.

Ada could see through Asiu's thoughts, and he himself was quite open-minded.

"All of these are tests sent by God."

"One day, I will pass the test and become my Lord's most powerful warrior."

Ada's tone was firm.

At this moment, jumping arcs began to appear on the holy clothing box.

As the number of arcs increased, the sky over Yanyang City soon became dense with dark clouds, filled with thick thunder.

Amid the loud rumbling sound, a domineering aura filled the air.

Click...

In the gorgeous palace, Ada, who was looking at the holy clothes tightly, suddenly found a crack in the box of the holy clothes.

It's not broken, it's about to open!