Time: Twenty-two years ago. Location: Over an uninhabited island in the Atlanta Ocean.

Above the clouds in the sky, Avtana's curly golden hair flew in the wind, and behind the silver glorious armor, a pair of translucent wings shrouded in white halos appeared and disappeared. Her figure was tall and slender, with her lips pursed, and her facial features had an indescribable classical beauty. Now she summoned the angel's wings and stood in the clouds, exuding a holy aura all over her body. However, her blue eyes showed an incredible expression, staring at another person who was also standing in the air a hundred meters away.

The man was just a fifteen- or six-year-old boy with a gold-rimmed color-changing mirror on his nose and was wearing the most common casual outfit in the Eastern continent. The sunlight at high altitude was very strong, and the color of the lenses became very dark, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but the expression on his face was obviously laughing. The most special thing was that he was holding a black Ruyi about a foot long in his hand, and the bow-shaped handle and the zijin-shaped plate were carved with a winding black dragon.

Before Avtina went to the Eastern Continent to preach the gospel under the command of the pope, she had studied the language and customs of these pagans, and could recognize the thing in the hand of the boy called Ruyi. Ruyi is a common blessing and auspicious thing for pagans in the Eastern Continent, which means good luck and happiness. Avtina despised: "How can ignorant pagans have such stupid behavior? Can you pray for blessings with something called Ruyi? They are not the Lord's children!" At the same time, she was surprised. She could not see what kind of magic the boy was standing in the void with any reason?

Avtina was surprised, and Feng Junzi, who was opposite her, was holding Hei Ruyi in her hand and muttered in her heart: "Wow, the wings are all out, where are the bird-man foreign girls? The strips are very straight and the shape is very cool!" Feng Junzi was not facing Avtina, and there were four swordsmen wearing cross swords beside Avtina. Behind the swordsman a magician and two senior priests were using air magic to stay at high altitude. He was able to take turns using air magic to lead the team to fly across the Atlanta Ocean to the Eastern Continent. All three priests were the first-class magic masters in the Western Continent.

Feng Junzi was still wondering, and Avtena spoke: "Why should children from the Eastern continent block our path?" She spoke quite skillfully in the Eastern language, and her voice sounded very nicely, but her pronunciation was a bit awkward.

When Feng Junzi saw her asking, he shook his head and smiled: "The Zhixu Kingdom in the central mainland behind me is my home. When you come to my house, I should ask you why?"

Aphthena: “We come to save God’s people, to show miracles and deliver the gospel to God’s devout believers.”

Feng Junzi nodded: "Oh! I understand, you are here to preach."

Avtena: "Yes, we are the Pope's messengers to help missionaries in difficulties in the Eastern continent. You can get out of here, right?"

Feng Junzi: "If you are here to be a guest, we welcome you! If you are here to preach, I don't object. Religion here is free. But you are not locals or ordinary people. If you want to come here to work, you must agree to three conditions."

Avtina was impatient: "Condition? We never talk to the pagans. My courtesy tells me that I should not use force against you, but you should not test my patience."

Feng Junzi's laughing face suddenly changed: "Pagan? Let your mother's bullshit! What's the difference? I don't know God! Just let me go back to you, otherwise I will beat you with a bag!... Let God come in person next time I talk to me, and let God come!"

As soon as the last sentence was spoken, the opposite side was angry. It was already ready to go, but before Avtana could order it, he took action. The two high-level priests did not chant and directly issued the intermediate fire flame technique. Feng Junzi's figure was immediately surrounded by a sea of ​​fire. The four temple swordsmen drew their long swords and slashed four arcs with cross light, crossing them in the center of the sea of ​​fire. Even the most powerful warrior in the Western continent would be thrown into hell under this attack.

However, something strange happened. The sea of ​​fire and arc light did not seem to exist, or Feng Junzi opposite did not exist because he was not affected at all. Feng Junzi walked out of the sea of ​​fire with black Ruyi in his hand, carrying a flame's tail, through the arc light, and aroused a fine silver light. Then, like buying a ticket to queuing around the park, he walked towards Avtana with a step. Avtana found a black cloud spreading under his feet, a carpet-like mist. He walked in the air like a walk on the "carpet". What is this? Black magic? But this person is not like a necromancer?

Freezing technique, stagnation technique, paralysis technique, and stun technique took turns to fall on Feng Junzi like flowing water. That is, the first-class advanced magician can issue so many spells with negative effects so quickly. Unfortunately, these spells have no effect on Feng Junzi, and he still wanders in the sky. The four Templars sang with their swords to the sky and sang together, and the sword light shot into the sky and launched the strongest attack - the judgment of the gods. A huge white light cross appeared in the sky, falling down with irresistible infinite divine power, and Feng Junzi shook his hand and walked through it.

The priest at the last team finally began to chant, and the deep spell was extremely difficult to speak. For a great magician like him who could instantly issue two different advanced spells, the spells launched by such a difficult chant can be imagined how earth-shaking it was? Feng Junzi, who had been ignoring, frowned when he heard the chanting and shouted, "What's your name?"

This silence of shouting had the power to penetrate the clouds and break through the air, interrupting the priest's chanting out of thin air. It seemed that Feng Junzi was walking very slowly, but at a very fast speed. He had already arrived in front of Avtana. Avtana had already added the blessing of gods to herself, and various magical blessings from the priests behind her. She was wearing the light armor unique to the Knights of the Templar, which was the armor that was successfully forged with the magical power of light before the death of the three archbishops in the cardinals. She was almost invincible!

Avtana stretched out his hand to draw the sword. Feng Junzi's figure was already in front of her. Her left hand was pressing on the back of her right hand, but her sword was not pulled out. Feng Junzi raised his right hand high, and the wheel of Hei Ruyi was slammed into her forehead without any magic or any fancy moves. A shield with golden light rose from the light armor, and the priest behind him also added several shields and shields to Avtana's head in time. However, this black Ruyi seemed to have touched nothing, and slapped Avtana's forehead regardless of lightness.

Avtana was knocked on his forehead, and a golden star appeared in front of her eyes. Her body shook and almost fell from the sky. She then felt that there was no magic or fighting spirit attached to the boy's weapon, but it was just an ordinary slap. This kind of attack could not touch her body normally, but now it was hit!

Pa, Pa, Pa, Feng Junzi slapped several times, leaving several red and swollen bags on Avtina's forehead. Avtina found that her magic power could be used, and added several intermediate healing techniques to make the pain on her forehead slightly less. The sky suddenly became quiet, and everyone stopped moving involuntarily at this moment, looking at Feng Junzi with incredible eyes.

Feng Junzi stopped, stepped back, pointed to his nose and said, "You are lucky today because you met me. If it were someone else, you would be hard to say what the fight would end up in a fight. Anyway, I am not as gentle as me! Remember, my name is Feng Junzi... You, this blonde, I have never hit a woman before, let alone a Western beauty. You are very lucky to be the first one." After saying that, he turned around and walked back, walked far in the air, suddenly turned back and pointed at Avtana, saying, "Take your people back, go now! Let me see you next time, be careful that I will force you!"

No one spoke, everyone looked at Feng Junzi as if stunned. Feng Junzi seemed to smile with satisfaction, turned around and said, "There must be light!"
Chapter completed!