“I am the God of Light!”


Sitting cross-legged in mid-air, Wu Hui looked down upon the divine kingdom beneath him, feeling a bit complicated.

As an ordinary young person from Earth, Wu Hui likes to read novels, play games, and watch anime.
Naturally, he has also had fantasies of traveling to other worlds

But he never imagined that he would become the legendary “God of Light” and be given a divine kingdom.

At first, Wu Hui was ecstatic about his new status, as in many fantasy novels, the “God of Light” was a powerful villain with incredible strength and godly powers.

He ruled over multiple planes and had a massive army of angels at his command, and would mercilessly crush anyone who defied him.

As for Wu Hui, the divine kingdom where the great “God of Light” lived had to be a magnificent and splendid temple, with beautiful and noble angels flying around, and the air filled with ethereal hymns.

In addition, he could collect a myriad of beautiful women from all races in his harem, with all kinds of seductive, holy, noble, icy, intelligent, and cute types.

Just thinking about this scene made Wu Hui feel incredibly happy.

However, things didn’t go as smoothly as he had imagined.

Imagination is full of possibilities, but reality is tough.

The Bright God’s country that Wu Hui inherited was not as grand and magnificent as he had imagined.
Instead, it was a desolate and dilapidated place.

The towering statue of the Bright God, which should have been sacred and awe-inspiring and stood several dozen stories high in the center of the square, was broken in half.
Its noble head was buried in a pile of rubble, covered in dust.

Behind the square, the magnificent Bright God’s Temple had also become a pile of rubble.
Only a few strong pillars stood steadfastly among the ruins, faintly revealing the grandeur and solemnity it once had.

This dilapidated god country was like the Yuanmingyuan that was once glorious but was looted and burned down by the Eight-Power Allied Forces, leaving only a desolate and tragic scene.

What’s more, what made Wu Hui’s heart palpitate was that in the northwest of the god country, there were three huge tearing gaps that cut across the spatial crystal wall, like being torn apart by some powerful beast’s claws.
The cracks emitted eerie black light, and the cracks were slowly spreading on the god country’s spatial crystal wall.

As time passed, the scope of the cracks became wider and wider.
It was unclear when they would cover the entire sky.
Once the spatial crystal wall of the god country collapsed, the dark energy in the endless void would pour down like a flood.

The fate of Wu Hui, this “great” Bright God, was foreseeable.

“Alas…” Wu Hui shivered and let out a deep sigh of disappointment.

He felt that there probably wasn’t any deity in the world who was more miserable than him.
The divine country was in ruins, and there were no angels or beauties.
He didn’t even have a decent physical body, only a tattered soul that could be blown away by the wind.
Because of his current form, he didn’t even need to walk anymore and could float wherever he wanted to go.

Can you imagine it? He, a glorious god, was reduced to floating around like a ghost, not even human.

Anyway, enough said.
The more he talked about it, the more tears he shed.

Unable to resist, Wu Hui sighed again, allowing his soul to continue drifting aimlessly throughout the entire divine country.
With a thought, he activated his divine power and checked the divine country’s information.

Instantly, a series of information appeared in his consciousness:


Divine Name: God of Light (Warning: Extremely Low, at risk of imminent destruction)

Divine Power: 0 (Warning: Extremely low, please replenish as soon as possible)

Angels: 0 (Warning: Extremely scarce, please replenish as soon as possible)

Gate of Heaven: 1 (Warning: This Gate of Heaven is accelerating its collapse, please maintain it as soon as possible)

Power of Faith: 999 (Warning: Extremely scarce, please replenish as soon as possible)

Pope: 1 (Warning: Abnormal state, please dispatch angels to investigate as soon as possible)

Believers: 316 (Warning: Extremely scarce, please replenish as soon as possible)

Dimensions…

There were quite a few pieces of information, but each one was marked with a bright red warning.
Even a glance at them was enough to cause heartache.

However, Wu Hui, who had been living as the God of Light for nearly a year, was already used to it and didn’t have much of a reaction.
His consciousness scanned over each line of information, but when he noticed the number of believers, his heart sank.

“Check the details of the believers.”

He spoke suddenly, and in an instant, the information about the believers was highlighted and changed into a new set of information.

Holy Spirit: 0 Saint: 0 Fanatic: 0 Devout: 0 True Believer: 0 Shallow Believer: 316

Surprisingly, there are only 316 shallow believers left!

Yesterday, Wu Hui remembered checking his followers and there were still 323 shallow believers.
But in just one day, it has dropped by 7!

He furrowed his non-existent brows, and with a thought, his entire spiritual body instantly floated and landed beside a pristine white pillar in the ruins.

This pillar was located directly in front of the temple, the tallest and only relatively intact one remaining among the remaining columns.

From top to bottom, a large string of numbers was recorded on the pillar, representing the daily changes in the number of followers since Wu Hui took over as the God of Light.

The earliest set of data was almost a year ago when he first inherited the divine realm.

At that time, he had one fanatic and 708 shallow believers.
But now, he only has 316 shallow believers left.

Using his spiritual power, Wu Hui picked up a sharp stone and filled in the data for 316 in the last row.
He then carefully examined all the numbers from top to bottom.

“Alas, there’s not much time left.”

Throwing the stone aside, Wu Hui muttered lowly, feeling increasingly bad.


Although the number of his followers had always been fluctuating, the decrease was slow at first, and sometimes even increased by a few.
However, six months ago, his only fanatic suddenly lost faith, and since then, the number of shallow believers has been decreasing rapidly.
Recently, it has been losing a few almost every day.

If this trend continues, it won’t be long before his number of followers becomes 0.

At the thought of this outcome, Wu Hui’s heart sank.

Like a piece of meat, it hurt so much it was bleeding.

Without realizing it, he was filled with unease.

In the midst of this torment, a glimmer of hope appeared.

Suddenly, the number behind his faith power jumped from 999 to 1000 without warning!

In his numbness, Wu Hui’s breathing also became stagnant.

1000 points.

His faith power had finally reached 1000 points!

He was ecstatic, almost unable to believe his own consciousness.
He confirmed it several times before finally believing that his faith power had truly reached 1000 points.

He could finally condense divine power!

With his mind settled, Wu Hui immediately gave orders to his deity.
His tone was solemn and uplifting, “Deity, condense divine power!”

As soon as he spoke, a burst of white light erupted from deep within his soul.

The next moment, he felt a majestic and vast power merge into his soul, causing him to tremble all over, as if he had become infinitely more powerful in an instant!

It was as if he could do anything, with just a single thought, move mountains and seas, destroy the heavens and the earth.

Wu Hui couldn’t help but cheer, and he s

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