"Sigh, these days are really tough."

The City Lord of the Holy Light Underground City, once a senior member of the Holy Light Church from who knows how long ago, looked at his spiritual power balance and sighed.

Fortunately, the Dungeon doesn't have any loan options like 'X Pay XX Monthly', otherwise, he might have just taken out a loan.

The Holy Light Underground City had been stable for a while after a fight with the Sain Dungeon, as the Holy Light Church organized a new festival and held a bunch of events, giving the followers a significant boost of spiritual power.

But recently, for some unknown reason, the number of people entering the Holy Light Underground City started to decline again, and even today, the daily visitor count shows a downward trend.

What's going on? Have even the followers of the Holy Light God grown tired of their own Dungeon?

The follower had no idea about the reasons, and he was on the verge of being depressed.

In such situations, there should be some changes in the Dungeon, but any alterations would require spiritual power, and what he lacked most right now was precisely that.

That's it, trapped in a vicious cycle.

"The current Pope doesn't seem to value me too much, does he? The Holy Light Underground City is the root of the Church, how can he not offer more sacrifices to me..."

When did this Pope take office, anyway? There seems to be no impression, it shouldn't have been over a hundred years, right?

Such a disrespectful junior, I hate him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the interest-free loan from Sain Dungeon really helped a lot, without that spiritual power, he might not have survived until now.

Wait a minute, wasn't it because of that Gedwin fool that I ended up in such a state with hardly any spiritual power to spend?

"No, fundamentally it was because I first initiated the conflict, sigh..."

The follower sighed in discouragement, lifting up the hood that concealed his face, revealing a form composed of faint luminescence.

Of course, his appearance was entirely different from the Huang Guang that appeared in the Sain Dungeon at the time, and even the sense of oppression was worlds apart. This form was merely the Dungeon Lord body used till now.

This body still had the freedom for DIY customization. Upon close inspection, extra parts with a metallic luster and complex, incomprehensible patterns engraved on the surface could be seen beneath the faint glow.

This body was like a Gundam divided into various parts, making the whole person look like a super-assembled entity, which became evident with a closer look.

The "parts" constituting the follower's body actually resembled various weapons.

And these were precisely the Bright God Series Weapons used during the battle with the Sain Dungeon!

From the familiar weapons such as [Bright God's Skull], [Bright God's Left Wrist], [Light God's Right Arm] and others unknown to even Gong Qiying, they were ingeniously pieced together to form a complete body.

The Bright God Series Weapons had a special feature, which was the ability to perceive the appearance of other weapons within the same series, so even if he didn't possess those weapons, he could still recreate their appearance on his body.

This was a hobby of the follower's; he believed it brought him closer to the Holy Light God.

Looking at the weaponized form beneath his fluorescent skin, he suddenly recalled the Huang Guang mentioned by Gong Qiying.

"I promised Gedwin to check the records before, but up till now, I haven't discovered anything."

Why did the Light God rename to Holy Light God, and do Huang Guang and Holy Light God actually have any connections? This series of questions faced the follower, leaving him in a state where he felt like he had a vague idea but absolutely no clue on how to solve it.

If Huang Guang and Holy Light God had no relation at all, he would find no leads. This issue concerned him most, as it impacted whether he could continue receiving investment from Gong Qiying.

"Who knows why the Light God changed the name? What if it wasn't His decision at all but purely the doing of the priests back then? Where do I even investigate this?"

The follower started to fiddle with the weapon parts on his body, something he liked to do when he got bored.

"These weapons were left behind when the Holy Light God descended to earth; they transformed into weapons after the Avatar died. The mere existence of these weapons is enough to prove His greatness, and every time He descends, He willingly weakens His own power, a feat unheard of among other gods for the sake of humankind."

"I really want to spill the beans about this legend; it seems like nobody knows about it now, but everyone should acknowledge the greatness of my god."

He began to mutter to himself.

The Bright God Series Weapons included limbs and all organs of the body; throughout the age-old process of assembly and disassembly, their names were long ingrained in his memory, able to assemble them with his eyes closed.

This was common knowledge for him; the Bright God Series existed long before he took over this Dungeon.

"The Holy Light Underground City possesses the complete set of appearances for this series of weapons," was a phrase written in the diary of the previous city lord, a senior veteran whom the follower trusted unconditionally; he had lived all these years this way.

He recently reviewed that senior's journal again without finding any clues about the name change.