Reigning Supreme in countless worlds With Beast taming-Chapter 317 314: Strength Won’t Allow Me to Keep a Low Profile

Qin Feng was stunned.

Not just Qin Feng, but also the other young men present and even those outside the field, including the Pope, Cardinal Archbishop, Red Robed Archbishop, and other high-ranking members of the Church Court, were all stunned.

This was something they hadn't anticipated.

According to their arrangement, the Saint Heir should have been one of the young men at the front,, but they never expected an unexpected Four-Winged Angel to disrupt their plans midway.

They had also not foreseen that this Four-Winged Angel would disregard the talents they had carefully nurtured, choosing instead a weaker-looking youth.

At that moment, even the royals and nobles from various countries who had come to watch were somewhat astonished.

The Church Court had been established for many years and had developed a fixed process for selecting the Saint Heir. They knew that the Saint Heir would generally be chosen from among the candidates they had nurtured in advance.

After all, those they nurtured not only possessed more outstanding strength but also had well-known backgrounds and were more trustworthy. They also wouldn't misuse the status of a Saint Heir due to their seniority.

This had become an unspoken rule within the upper echelons of the Light God Church after several incidents where former heirs had roamed around and caused big troubles for the Church Court.

Yet, unexpectedly, after thousands of years of peace, trouble arose during this selection of the Saint Heir.

Qin Feng looked at the Four-Winged Angel in front of him with astonishment.

He had only intended to stand out a little, not to outshine the talented heirs from the major noble families. After all, before he set out, he had learned about the selection rules of the Saint Heir from Priest Tuck.

What he hadn't expected was, despite his modesty, to be recognized and chosen from the crowd by this perceptive Four-Winged Angel.

Qin Feng quickly realized the reason.

The aura he displayed was not particularly strong; in fact, he had deliberately suppressed it even more than the other young men.

However, his Light Power originated from the essence of a Light Giant Dragon and, coupled with the Holy Flame, positioned his Golden Core just above the Holy Flame, effectively refining it constantly and enhancing the purity of his power. Naturally, he exuded a hint of holy aura, which far surpassed the other young men. This was what had attracted the Four-Winged Angel.

Upon understanding this, Qin Feng sighed helplessly in his mind.

Well, since I can no longer keep a low profile due to my strength, I might as well embrace the halo that a true talent deserves.

With that thought, Qin Feng felt a touch of pride.

Playing the role of a genius? He had experience with that; back in his sect, he had managed to project his above-average talent as that of a supreme genius.

In front, the Four-Winged Angel floated about three feet off the ground before him, emitting a powerful aura.

Qin Feng felt that this being's presence seemed even stronger than that of his senior brother, Zhao Qiankun.

This realization gave him a more concrete understanding of the strength of the Angel Divine Clan.

From what he had read in the books of Druidism and the Light God Church, the Light God Realm contained countless angels.

And now, just a single Four-Winged Angel seemed more powerful than Zhao Qiankun, who had advanced to the Purple Mansion Realm. How formidable must the collective power of billions of angels in the entire Light God Realm be?

Could it be that the world of the Light God is actually a Great World?

If that were true, it would be terrifying.

Forget about the Beast Taming Sect and the allied sects, even if all the cultivators of the Southern Domain took on a Great World, they would likely stand no chance.

Only if the Five Domains united would they possess the strength to take over a Great World.

And even then, victory over other Great Worlds was not guaranteed as each Great World possessed immense strength and heritage.

Like the Biluo Great World, during the Ancient Great Tribulation, it was besieged by several Great Worlds and many smaller worlds, some even penetrating its internal realms during the last few thousand years. Yet, it was never completely conquered; instead, the Human Clan forcefully relocated the world, spending tens of thousands of years recuperating and restoring much of its Primordial Qi.

A thrill crossed Qin Feng's face as he excitedly looked at the Four-Winged Angel in front of him, contemplating the rankings of strength among angels.

After all, angels were beings capable of cultivation and advancement, so there must be varying strengths among other Four-Winged Angels; it was impossible for all of them to possess the same level of power.

This angel, gently fluttering his wings behind him, was unconcerned with the astonishment of the surrounding people. Rather, he seemed quite pleased with the zeal on Qin Feng's face. "Young man, I sense in you the most devout faith in my Lord and the purest spirit. You shall be the proxy Saint Heir. I hope you can lead the believers better, spreading the Lord's light to every corner of this world, illuminating all darkness, eradicating any place where evil might breed."

Bullshit!

Qin Feng didn't believe a word the Four-Winged Angel said.

Sensed my devout faith and pure spirit?

You're just a Four-Winged Angel, only slightly stronger than me, and you dare claim to sense my spirit?

As for the Power of Faith, that's even more ridiculous!

He had never had a shred of faith in the Light God, so how could he be devout?

Moreover, this being wasn't a divine entity and couldn't absorb the Power of Faith. It was also impossible to sense faith from just one person among so many, when he could only sense the faith power that filled Mount Church at best, not distinguishing one faint faith from all the others.

Sure enough, this guy was as big a charlatan as the Pope.

While appreciating his strength, he twisted the narrative to claim a spiritual calling.

If this angel knew that Qin Feng was currently planning how to wage war against the Light God System, and plotting to capture him alive to bring him back to the Beast Taming Sect as their first Angel Beast, it was doubtful he would remain so pleased.

Of course, he could not say that aloud.

At this moment, Qin Feng was exhibiting the unique excitement, thrill, and devotion of a Young Priest to the utmost, to the point where he could only keep nodding eagerly, too stirred to speak.

The Four-Winged Angel seemed to want to stay here a little longer, and if possible, even fly around to take in the scenery of this world.

After all, in the Upper Realm, he was just an ordinary Four-Winged Angel, overshadowed by many stronger than himself. This was nothing like being here where he was so popular and unrestricted.

However, the surrounding young priests couldn't hold on any longer.

If the Four-Winged Angel stayed any longer, he might not be able to return until the next Space Gate opened, and this was not allowed.

Not only did their Angel Divine Clan have rules he dared not breach, but the agreement between the Light God System and the Nature God System also stipulated that members from either side should not stay in this world unreasonably or interfere with affairs arbitrarily.

The Space Gate was not so simple to open; each activation required a significant amount of strength. In truth, the youths were only there to assist. The reason they were made to chant the Holy Song to open the Space Gate was merely to proclaim the greatness of the Light God—it didn't mean that their minor strength could actually facilitate it, allowing the powerful to come and go as they pleased.

This was just to fool those royals and believers who were unaware of the intricacies.

The real force behind the opening of the Space Gate was not with these youths, but with the Church and the Great Powers from the Divine Realm working secretly at an agreed time to jointly open the Space Gate.

This was just a single Four-Winged Angel coming through from the other side; if a whole combat-ready Angel Army had emerged, the expenditure would truly have been enormous.

The Four-Winged Angel flew a circle in the Void, radiating his powerful aura far and wide to awe the crowd, before he finally re-entered the Space Gate, which immediately began to close rapidly to prevent further consumption of strength.

Seeing this, many youths on the square immediately relaxed, unable to hold on any longer; they gasped for air. A number of them had depleted their magic power entirely and passed out, being carried away by the knights from the Guardian Knight Order for medical treatment.

The surrounding youths looked at Qin Feng with odd expressions on their faces.

Especially a few prodigious youths from prominent families at the forefront; their faces turned particularly gloomy.

An event that was supposed to be certain had unexpectedly gone awry.

This filled them with resentment.

Yet, they did not dare come over to provoke trouble.

Because Qin Feng was now the Saint Heir, and was personally chosen by the powerful Four-Winged Angel.

Previously, having a Two-Winged Angel appear during the selection of a Saint Heir was already considered fortunate. Under the Church's orchestration, when a Saint Heir visited the believers, encountering some 'unexpected' circumstances to summon an Angel to perform a miracle in front of the populace could gain considerable support from believers, causing more people to wholeheartedly worship the Light God and provide faith to the Divine.

But this time was different; a Four-Winged Angel had descended.

In the centuries-long history of the Church, such occurrences were exceedingly rare.

Moreover, every appearance of a Four-Winged Angel in previous selections signified that those Saint Heirs had even greater strength, far surpassing their peers, or possessed enormous potential for future growth, thus earning the favor of a Four-Winged Angel.

Soon, the upper echelons of the Church came to accept this.

Although an unexpected choice had occurred, not picking the few youths they had carefully nurtured, that was alright. An occasional surprise was tolerable, all the more since a Four-Winged Angel had descended to the Lower Realm this time.

They believed that as long as the Church publicized this event, it would gain even more believers and solidify the faith of the existing ones.

Moreover, since this edition's Saint Heir had won the endorsement of a Four-Winged Angel, it suggested that his future achievements would also surpass most of his predecessors. Perhaps nurturing him might even allow the Church to gain a super expert to assume command.

The Pope's eyes briefly shimmered with a mellow white light as he looked towards Qin Feng.

He wanted to see what was so special about this youth.

However, just as his gaze landed on Qin Feng, it seemed to trigger some special prohibition. Suddenly, a golden mark appeared on Qin Feng's forehead. The Magic Mark, inexplicably sensing an external probing force, burst forth with intense light, blocking the Pope's investigation from outside.

Qin Feng was initially alarmed, but soon became joyous.

It appeared that this mark was not a mere impulse from the Four-Winged Angel but probably contained something more—perhaps a protective technique from the Upper Realm's powerful beings specifically for guarding the Saint Heir, conveniently blocking the Pope's probing.

It made sense, after all, being the Saint Heir should come with some special aspect, or it would be easy for others to underestimate him.

If the Holy Daughter of Druidism could receive the Divine Power of the Forest Goddess and become her chosen vessel in the Lower Realm, Qin Feng, as the Holy Son of Light, should also possess something special. It would not be appropriate for the successive Saint Heirs to rely solely on their strength in battles.

Qin Feng did not believe that any of the previous Saint Heirs had as formidable a strength as his own.

The Pope felt a burst of brightness before his eyes and a sudden sting, prompting him to hastily close them, not daring to look any further.

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Yet, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Now that the approval from the Upper Realm had been secured, they would properly cultivate the youth, hoping to have him contribute to the Church while in his position as Saint Heir.

After all, he was a Saint Heir who could summon a Four-Winged Angel, far stronger than those from earlier times.

Although the Four-Winged Angel's strength was not yet on par with the Pope's, he was still far more powerful than the Holy Knight Doro and any ordinary Archbishop.

Moreover, Combat Angels were generally experts of both Magic and Martial Arts; whether attacking from a distance or defending up close, casting spells, or engaging in close combat, they were exceptionally brilliant, wielding formidable fighting prowess that could definitely perform acts to glorify the greatness of the Light God.

The Pope's status, after all, was significant. Although he had not yet reincarnated into an Angel in the Light God Realm, given his background and power, his status and standing would probably soon surpass the aforementioned Angel once he successfully reincarnated. Therefore, he felt no psychological burden about how to utilize the Four-Winged Angel.