In the Church of Light's square.
Saint Son Lang loudly challenged Chu Kuangren, his eyes filled with intense resentment.
"I refuse to acknowledge you as the Son of Light!"
Not only Saint Son Lang, but the other cultivators of the Church of Light also looked at Chu Kuangren with doubt written all over their faces.
Was this man really the Son of Light?!
"You killed my younger brother, Saint Son Tao, and you killed so many cultivators of the Church of Light. What right do you have to be the Son of Light?"
"I refuse to accept it!"
The other cultivators of the church seemed stirred up as well and began discussing it one after another.
"That's right. He was a heretic before and killed so many of us. Now that he's called the Son of Light, are we supposed to forgive him?"
"Exactly. The Church of Light tolerates no heretics."
A few people in the crowd were particularly loud.
Under their influence, the others' discussions grew louder and louder.
Chu Kuangren, oh, Chu Kuangren. I did everything as the Goddess instructed, but if the congregation is dissatisfied with you, there's nothing I can do.
The Left Heavenly King of Light watched from the side, a sly smile appearing on his face.
As voices rose and fell.
Questioning gazes fell upon Chu Kuangren's back, some even carrying hatred.
"Chu Kuangren, please give us an explanation. What right do you have to be the Son of Light?"
Saint Son Lang looked at Chu Kuangren and spoke with ringing conviction.
"Ah..."
At that moment, a sigh drifted through the air.
Chu Kuangren stood with his back to the congregation, so no one could see his expression.
But in the next instant.
White radiance surged from his body, enveloping the entire square in