Legendary Sequence

West of the Western Continent, in the West Sea, there is an unknown island.

Su Yian woke up slowly, covered his still aching head, and stood up to sort out his things.

The mask on his face was still there, but a corner was missing, revealing the lower left corner of his face. His cell phone was also lost, but the most important [Blood Rose] was not lost, but the magazines were gone.

"It's a blessing to be alive."

Su Yian sighed, and a gap appeared in the void tunnel. The space storm poured into it, directly tearing the stable space tunnel. It was a blessing in disguise to be able to come out of the space crack safely.

"The Pope of Light..." Su Yian began to look for the Pope of Light. After walking about a hundred meters to the west, he saw a figure wearing a white robe lying in the grass.

I don't know what this robe is made of. It was not damaged or wrinkled at all under the ravages of the space storm.

But apart from that, the Pope of Light's body was not very good. His magic power was exhausted, and there was a deep wound on his exposed palm, which could not heal for a long time.

It was the first time that Su Yian saw the Pope of Light in person. He had a typical Western face, with blond hair that reached his shoulders. From the outside, he looked like a man in his forties, but he couldn't hide his handsomeness.

"It's the first time for a sage magician to be so embarrassed." Su Yian thought with a bad taste, and walked over to help the Pope of Light up, but just when he touched the Pope of Light's arm, the Pope of Light's eyes opened.

The golden pupils were like the sun, deep and powerful, without other mixed colors, with a majesty that made people want to surrender.

Su Yian stopped his palm and looked at the Pope of Light calmly, not daring to move rashly.

The Pope of Light's golden pupils gradually became normal-like an ordinary person, without the slightest majesty.

Just now, the Pope of Light used his mental power, and the mental power was self-defense. If Su Yian had touched the Pope of Light directly, he would have been attacked by the Pope of Light's mental magic.

"It's you." The Pope of Light looked at Su Yian and spoke in the common language of the Western Continent: "Thank you for saving me. The God of Light will protect you."

"You're welcome." Su Yian said: "Do you need help to get up?"

"Thank you very much." The Pope of Light smiled, and frowned as if his wound was touched.

Su Yian helped him sit up. The Pope of Light leaned against a big tree, took a deep breath, raised his only hands that could move, and took off the pants under his robe. Su Yian pulled the corner of his mouth, and then he saw that there was a scar of about ten centimeters on each of the Pope of Light's hairy legs. The scars were surging with spatial power, as if draining the Pope of Light's blood.

"The power of space is indeed the second most powerful force after time. My strength is already at the top in this world, but I am still so fragile in front of space." After saying this, the Pope of Light raised his head and looked at Su Yian: "You said so, [Lord of Destruction] General."

Su Yian was not surprised that the Pope of Light knew his identity. After all, the mask he was wearing was very famous. He wore this mask to prevent the Pope of Light from knowing who he was.

Because the Lord of Destruction has the strength and may be able to rescue the Pope of Light.

"You can actually travel through space?" The Pope of Light looked at Su Yian: "You went back and forth several times. I don't know how envious I am."

"Fortunately, I was smart. When I saw you, I tried my best to get close to you. Then I made the right bet and successfully left that damn place. Otherwise, I would have died in a few days."

"Alas..." At this point, the Pope of Light sighed heavily: "You don't know that in order to get close to you, the light pseudo-star mark is gone, my magic power is exhausted, and I suffered such a difficult-to-recover injury. Lucio, that bastard, actually brought so many people to plot against me. I trusted him so much!"

"By the way, do you know what's happening with the Church of Light now? I'm gone, those little guys are a headache, right? Mainly the Dark Church, they haven't done anything excessive, right?"

"..."

Su Yian looked at the Pope of Light and was a little absent-minded for a while. Is this one of the people standing at the top of the magic world? This is the leader of billions of believers, the Pope of Light of the Church of Light?

Why is he so talkative? !

No wonder it can develop so many believers, just this mouth can attract many people to join the church.

Su Yian took a deep breath and interrupted the "chant" of the Pope of Light: "You'd better heal your wounds and restore your strength quickly. If the Pope of Darkness catches up, you will die."

"Isn't it you?" The Pope of Light looked up at Su Yian: "You are a god general and a strategic magician. Where is your courage to kill several strategic beasts in a row?"

"Do you think I came here to be your bodyguard?"

"Isn't it?" The Pope of Light was confused: "Otherwise why did you save me? You shuttle back and forth in space To save me, otherwise what's the point of running back and forth like a little kid? "

"So, you are here to save me, aren't you?"

"Really?"

Su Yian turned and left, the Pope of Light's face changed slightly: "Hey, hey, don't go, help me, if you help me, I can arrange for you to be an archbishop in the Holy See... Cardinal is also OK... How about the Son of Light? It's easy to talk!"

Su Yian stopped, turned around and looked at the Pope of Light who was full of hope, and couldn't help but say: "How did you become the Pope of the Holy See of Light?"

"Because I am the son of God chosen by the God of Light!" The Pope of Light said seriously: "Do you believe in the existence of God?"

Su Yian's mind immediately thought of the goddess he met during the time travel, so he fell silent.

The Pope of Light's eyes lit up: "I knew you believed it. Your eyes couldn't deceive me. The God of Light is everywhere, because light is everywhere!"

"You heal your wounds, I also want to take a rest." After saying that, Su Yian ignored the Pope of Light's shouts.

"Today's young people don't have any moral character to respect the old and care for the young!"

The Pope of Light watched Su Yian disappear from sight and sighed heavily. Then he looked at the scars on his legs and frowned: "What should I do about this injury?"

"Space power..." The Pope of Light raised his head again, looked at the direction in which Su Yian disappeared, and said thoughtfully: "He can travel freely in space, so he must know some space magic. This guy is so stupid that he doesn't help me heal my injuries. , It’s really unreasonable!”

"Hmph, don't really think that I can't do anything with the power of space!"

The Pope of Light raised his right hand, and the golden sacred magic appeared in his palm. Then, a golden prism appeared from his palm, which turned out to be a false star mark.

"Thankfully, I borrowed another false star mark from the Nangong family some time ago..."

…

When the Pope of Light used False Star Mark to heal his wounds, Su Yian had already inspected the place and determined that it was an island, but he didn't know which island it was in the sea.

Without his mobile phone, he couldn't even use the space window, so he couldn't determine his position through satellites.

Standing on a tree, looking at the blue sea with no end in sight, Su Yian sighed: "What is this?"

"Isn't it worth being happy to have a sage owe you a life?" Ling'er's voice sounded from the spiritual world. She looked quite tired when she came out of the spiral nebula.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You have the nerve to ask!" Ling'er put her hands on her hips and said fiercely: "When you fainted, if I hadn't tried my best to protect your spiritual world, do you think you could still be standing here? If you hadn't died, Not bad!”

"Having a spirit in your family is like having a treasure." Su Yian replied with a smile.

"Hmph, you know what's going on!" Ling'er raised her head proudly, and then said: "The Pope of Light is using light pseudo star marks to heal his wounds, do you want to..."

"You've gone bad, Ling'er!" Su Yian said speechlessly.

"Who do you think you learned it from?" Ling'er said dissatisfied.

"There's no rush for the light element False Star Mark. The most important thing is for the Bright Pope to recover his strength. I don't want to be buried with him." After that, Su Yian jumped down from the tree: "Let's get started. The dark element False Star Mark can't be wasted. ”

"OK!"

…

Pamidi Plateau, halfway up the mountain.

The Son of Darkness looked at the space magic formula on the ground, and his eyes had become calm.

After discovering this magic formula at the beginning, he was shocked, worried, angry and other emotions intertwined, but now, he has been able to calmly face this space magic formula constructed by an unknown person.

The Dark Pope stood not far from the Dark Son, and his expression was much calmer. Anyway, he was not the one who was most anxious.

"Is there still a space stone?" The Dark Son asked.

"No more." The Dark Pope said: "Two space stones were used to banish Ortiz into the space rift, and one was used to save you, so all three have been used up."

The Dark Pope himself did not know space magic. He relied on the Space Stone brought by the Dark Son to banish the Light Pope to the crack in the void.

"I think this space magic is incomplete." The Dark Pope continued: "I have studied the space magic in the three space stones you gave me. The space magic in front of me is very messy and has no stability at all."

As he spoke, the Dark Pope walked up to the magic formula, squatted down, touched the magic formula, and injected magic power into it. The space magic formula shone with light, and then a chaotic space storm swept out.

The Dark Pope waved his left hand, and the space storm immediately dissipated into nothingness: "With this chaos, you will definitely be torn into pieces by the space storm if you go in."

"You mean someone tried to save Ortiz?" The Dark Son asked.

"Absolutely." The Dark Pope said lightly: "Ortiz is the leader of the Holy See of Light, and he is also a top powerhouse among the sages. It is impossible for the magic world to let anything happen to him."

"In addition, the magic world began to study space magic decades ago. Although the progress is slow, there are definitely some results."

"It is not easy to give birth to a sage, and it is even more difficult to give birth to the best among sages. Therefore, the magic world must use every method to try to save Ortiz."

"From the current point of view, this rescue has failed." The Dark Pope stood up and expressed his opinion.

The Dark Son snorted coldly: "Do you really think they can figure out the reason? The Chu family's bloodline has long been cut off, and they still want to research space magic. It's ridiculous!"

The Dark Pope glanced at the Dark Son: "Chu family?"

"You don't need to know." The Holy Son of Darkness said calmly: "Send some people to monitor this place. If any strangers approach, they must be arrested."

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same."

The Holy Son of Darkness nodded, turned around and left this place that upset him. He was going to find Su Yian to take revenge and get back the false star mark!

…

"Very good!"

Seeing the dark branches of the magic tree in Su Yian's body blooming, Ling'er smiled happily: "Congratulations, you have completed the dark magic power upgrade."

Su Yian looked at her: "I have to thank you, the elf princess."

"Hehe!" Ling'er raised her head proudly.

This time, Su Yian did not feel that there were elves trying to come over like last time. Obviously, the elves in the spirit world knew that their princess was here.

"By the way, what is the spirit world like, why can the Ji family communicate with the spirit world?" Su Yian asked curiously.

"Spirit world..." Ling'er's eyes showed memories. She hadn't been home for a long time.

"If there is a chance in the future, I will take you to my house to play. As for the Ji family, that is the matter of the previous generation. I don't know it very well."

"Okay." Su Yian looked at her magic tree, then stood up and stretched her body. It took five days to make the dark magic power bloom.

"I'll give you the remaining elements of the dark pseudo-star mark." Su Yian said to Ling'er.

"Hehe, then I won't be polite." Ling'er pulled the pseudo-star mark into the spiral nebula and went in to "eat" happily.

"It's been five days, Yi Ge and Zhi Yao must be anxious." Su Yian thought helplessly. He would talk to them every day and tell them about the itinerary, but he hadn't sent any messages for nearly ten days. They must be worried.

"What a sin..." Su Yian sighed, then looked to the north: "Is the injury of the Pope of Light not healed yet?"

Thinking like this, Su Yian approached and saw the Pope of Light standing upright.

Just a glance, Su Yian was speechless, because the Pope of Light was naked at this time, his chest hair, sweat hair, and leg hair reflected the light in the sun, and his white robes were neatly folded aside.

"Is this guy really the Pope?" Su Yian looked at this shameless middle-aged man and couldn't help thinking so.

"Hey, you're here." The Pope of Light saw Su Yian standing on the tree, turned around without hesitation, and faced Su Yian: "It's very impolite to peek at others." "Peek?" Su Yian glanced at him disdainfully: "What's there to peek at? Do you think your thing is big?" "Isn't it big?" The Pope of Light asked back, and straightened his body.

...

(To be continued)