With Qin Yichen's encouragement, Fatty felt a little more confident in his heart. Looking at the constantly changing scene in the portal, he secretly clenched his fists.

"Since it is Lord Light's order, I will not hesitate."

Looking at Fatty's firm eyes, Qin Yichen just shook his head.

In the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of Ares, the **** of war, the Temple of the Lord of Light was his dream existence.

But only Qin Yichen knows the taste of it.

He knows better than anyone how distorted the Lord of Light's Temple is.

For his orders, these believers can be so fanatical that they don't even want their lives, and even throw all their energy into what they can do, make every effort to do it well, and shine their own light.

If their dream is like this, Qin Yichen can still accept it reluctantly.

Their real purpose is to allow themselves to recognize them, recognize their efforts, recognize their role, and then put all of themselves on this one thing.

Such a twist.

Such sickness.

Qin Yichen sighed.

This thing, he wants and doesn't want.

It is extremely beneficial for him to obtain the Temple of the Lord of Light. He can understand the origin of the power of faith in this world. In addition to this, he can also prepare a team that is completely loyal to his own forces and beliefs.

These are all benefits.

The reason why Qin Yichen didn't want the Temple of the Lord of Light was because of their too distorted thinking.

Giving full play to their own value, in Qin Yichen's view, is something they should work hard to do, not get their own approval.

They have no goals for their own efforts, and all their motivation comes from their eagerness to be recognized by the Lord of Light.

Hearing Qin Yichen sigh, the fat man asked quickly.

"Lord Light Lord, what's there to hide?"

The fat man asked cautiously.

Through Sai Lao's propaganda for more than three years, every word of the Lord of Light has become extraordinarily valuable.

Now that Lord Guang is in the same place as him, and still sighing like this, he must have had a deeper intention. Therefore, Fatty listened very carefully.

But what Qin Yichen said was something that Fatty never expected.

"Can you feel happy?"

hapiness?

The fat man was just stupid.

What kind of problem is this?

Looking up at Qin Yichen for a long time, the fat man shook his head.

"I have no idea."

"But I believe in Lord Light Lord."

Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly again.

"It's not that you believe me, it's that there is something that can make you feel joy from the bottom of your heart."

With such a question, Fatty suddenly thought of something, and came up to him with a face.

"Master Guang, if you want to talk about happiness, of course it is the wine you gave me back then. Hahaha, since I drank the wine given by Master Guang, I can't even drink the wine that others have brewed for decades. ."

Qin Yichen was a little surprised.

"Drinking makes you happy too?"

The fat man hurriedly shook his head.

"No, because that time, I was recognized by the Lord of Light, and I found the value and meaning of my own existence."

After scratching his head, Fatty contacted Sai Lao secretly, and then he scratched his head.

"Master Guang, I just thought about it. The happiness you said is probably to find your own value."

"But I think it's a wonderful thing to have a meaning for our existence."

"Even if this meaning is given by the Lord of Light, it doesn't matter."

"The Lord of Light doesn't understand our thoughts and the light that blooms on your body, because you have always been in the light, but for us, this is what we yearn for day and night."

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly.

Dude, this is completely useless.

Their hearts have been distorted by the belief in the Temple of the Lord of Light, and every thought may be the answer given to them by the faith of the Lord of Light.

Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"Whatever you think, it's almost here, you go to prepare first."

The fat man hurriedly took out a pink ball from his arms.

That's what he's been working on for three years.

As long as this thing is sent into the magic crystal of the still hatching eighth-order beast, the hatched eighth-order beast can be controlled.

After all the preparations were made, Fatty had some anticipation in his heart.

Accompanied by the Lord of Light, it is a great reward for the believers of the Lord of Light to accomplish what the Demon Emperor has not done.

As the scene in the teleportation circle gradually became clear, Qin Yichen took a deep breath.

There was a bit of intoxication in his expression.

"The air in here is amazing."

Fatty didn't know why, but the next moment, he understood what Qin Yichen meant.

The world in front of him stopped completely, and what rushed into the nose was a rotting stench.

The stench was clearly mixed with the smell of rotting flesh.

Where did the fat man smell like this?

The air in the Temple of the Lord of Light is exceptionally sweet, and Fatty has no task of going out, and spends all the time in the Temple of the Lord of Light, so when he first smelled this smell.

Suddenly retching.

When he saw the world in front of him clearly, he couldn't care less about wiping the filth on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, it was a world covered in charred black.

The black smoke that could be seen everywhere rose into the sky, dyeing the sky black, and the ground was bare dark brown soil, with dead bones, debris, and charcoal left by the burning of trees everywhere.

The air was full of hot air.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"It seems that you made a mistake and brought disaster."

Fatty blushed a little at Qin Yichen's words.

He doesn't want to either.

If it wasn't for insurance, I took an extra hatching box, and it wouldn't have caused such a consequence.

"Master Light, is there no creature alive in the star field?"

Fatty looked around, and an inexplicable silence filled his heart.

Qin Yichen scanned the surroundings with his consciousness, frowning slightly.

"Almost dead."

Eighth-order monsters, equivalent to the top-level knights of the temple, wreak havoc in this star field that has not yet been captured by the twelve main gods. Qin Yichen knows better than anyone what the consequences will be. There is only one way to destroy it.

Qin Yichen looked at the miserable situation in front of him lightly, and patted Fatty on the shoulder.

"So, you must be careful with me, this time is a lesson for you."

"Come on, it's time to take care of this mess."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yichen took the fat man and flew across the sky.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one seemed to be there.

But Qin Yichen knew that this world was not as peaceful as he seemed now.

Instead, it was choppy.

On the top of the mountain not far away, in the black mist that looked like a volcanic eruption, there was a figure hidden.

It was none other than Qin Yichen's old acquaintance.

Zhongtian Patriarch. He was punished and came here to make atonement because he did not know who he was and made a big mistake.