With Qin Yichen's encouragement, Fatty felt a little more confident. He looked at the changing scenes in the portal and secretly clenched his fists.

"Since it is the Lord of Light's order, I will do it without hesitation."

Looking at the fat man's firm eyes, Qin Yichen just shook his head.

In the eyes of others, especially the God of War Ares, the Temple of the Lord of Light is the existence he dreams of.

But only Qin Yichen himself knows the taste of it.

He knows better than anyone how twisted the Light Lord Temple is.

For his orders, these believers can be so fanatical that they even risk their lives, and even devote all their energy to what they can do, and try their best to do it well, and shine their own light.

If their dream was like this, Qin Yichen could still reluctantly accept it.

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

Such a distortion.

So sick.

Qin Yichen sighed.

This is something he both wants and doesn't want.

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

These are all benefits.

The reason why Qin Yichen doesn't want the Light Lord Temple is because of their too twisted thinking.

Giving full play to their own value, in Qin Yichen's opinion, is something they should work hard to do, rather than get their own approval.

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

Hearing Qin Yichen sigh, the fat man asked quickly.

"Lord, Lord of Light, does he have any unspeakable secrets?"

The fat man asked carefully.

Through Sai Lao's propaganda over the past three years, every word of Light Lord has become extremely valuable.

Now that the Light Master was in the same place with him, he was still sighing like this. He must have a deeper intention. Therefore, the fat man listened very carefully.

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

"Can you feel happy?"

hapiness?

The fat man was immediately dumbfounded.

What kind of problem is this?

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

"I have no idea."

"But I believe in the Lord of Light."

Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly again.

"It's not about believing me, it's about whether there is anything that can make you feel happy from the bottom of your heart."

With such a question, Fatty suddenly thought of something and approached him with a stern face.

"Lord of Light, if you want to talk about happy things, of course it is the wine you gave me back then.

Hahaha, since I drank the wine given by the Lord of Light, I can’t even drink the wine that others have brewed for decades.”

Qin Yichen was a little surprised.

"Drinking can also make you feel happy?"

The fat man shook his head quickly.

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

After scratching his head, the fat man secretly contacted Mr. Sai and then scratched his head.

"Lord Light Master, I just thought that the happiness you mentioned is probably finding your own value."

"But I think it is a great thing to have the meaning of 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 shines on you because you are always in the light, but for us, this is what we long for day and night."

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly.

My dear, this is completely hopeless.

Their hearts have been distorted by the faith of the Lord of Light Temple, 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, go and prepare first."

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

This is what he has worked on for three years.

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

Having made all the preparations, Fatty felt a bit of anticipation in his heart.

Accompanying the Lord of Light, accomplishing something that even the Demon Emperor has failed to do is a great reward for believers of the Lord of Light.

As the scene inside the teleportation circle gradually became clearer, Qin Yichen took a deep breath.

There was a bit of intoxication in his expression.

"The air here is really beautiful."

The fat man didn't know why, but the next moment, he understood the meaning of Qin Yichen's words.

The world in front of me stopped completely, and a rotten stench hit my nose.

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

Where has Fatty ever smelled something like this?

The air in the Light Lord's Temple was extremely sweet, and Fatty had no mission to go out. He spent all his time huddled in the Light Lord's Temple. Therefore, when he smelled this smell for the first time.

Suddenly there was a burst of retching.

When he saw the world in front of him clearly, he no longer cared about wiping the dirt from the corner of his mouth.

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

Black smoke can be seen rising into the sky everywhere, dyeing the sky black. The ground is exposed dark brown soil, with dead bones, debris, and charcoal left by burned trees everywhere.

The air is full of hot smell.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"It seems that this random mistake of yours has brought disaster."

The fat man blushed a little at Qin Yichen's words.

He doesn't want to either.

If I hadn't bought an extra incubator box just for insurance, I wouldn't have had such consequences.

"Lord Light Lord, are there no living creatures alive in the star field?"

The fat man looked around, and an inexplicable silence filled his heart.

Qin Yichen scanned his surroundings with his consciousness and frowned slightly.

"Almost dead."

Qin Yichen knows better than anyone what the consequences will be if an eighth-level monster, equivalent to the top-level knight in the temple, wreaks havoc in this star field that has not yet been captured by the twelve main gods. Qin Yichen knows the only way to destroy it.

Qin Yichen looked at the tragic situation in front of him calmly and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"So, you must be more careful with me. This time is a lesson to you."

"Let's go, now it's time to take care of this shabby stall."

After saying that, Qin Yichen and Fatty flew across the sky.

There was deathly 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, the waves were rough.

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

It was none other than an old acquaintance of Qin Yichen.

The head of the Zhongtian family.
Chapter completed!