Descended from the Light of the Morning Star

As he walked around the camp, he saw many different races.

There were disciples of the Church of Light dressed in white priest robes who loudly proclaimed their teachings in the crowd and used divine spells to heal the injured warriors.

At this time, the strength of the Church of Light was far less than it was now.

At least, Joelson had seen many more followers of the nature God religion and the Fire God religion than the white-robed priests.

Five thousand years ago, the central continent was completely different.

Joelson found a quiet corner and tried to meditate.

Countless magic elements surged into his body. Joelson felt that his magic power was growing rapidly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, full of surprise.

The effect of meditation was more than ten times better than usual.

He opened his personal attribute panel, and his experience points also increased a little.