Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this morning, Meng Lei woke up bright and early and had a hearty breakfast with Ol' Amos. Only then did he slowly and leisurely start to fly toward the Holy Mountain of Light.
"The Holy Mountain of Light is situated at the center of the continent. It's the Light Church's headquarters, as well as this continent's core of religious faith. Countless worshipers make pilgrimages to the Holy Mountain of Light every year…"
Ol' Amos flew in the sky with his hands held behind his back while telling Meng Lei about the continent.
Despite not having assimilated the five lesser deity divine cores yet, the air around him had become totally different from what it had been three days ago.
He was filled with confidence toward their journey to the Light Church. Were they kidding? How strong must Meng Lei be when he could bring out even lesser deity divine cores? What was there to fear about a mere Light Church?
