章 1026: Trying One's Sword (II)

Bie Yanghong had once passed all he experienced in the battle between the Divine into Chen Changsheng's mind.

The language of the Sacred Light Continent was somewhat similar to Dragon language.

When he was a child and memorizing the final book of the Daoist Canon in Xining's old temple, he had learned from his master how those words should be pronounced.

In the cavern beneath New North Bridge, he had spent a very long time learning Dragon language from the little Black Dragon.

The Demon Lord could understand the words of the Angel of Sacred Light, and Chen Changsheng could also understand a little.

Although the meaning was not terribly precise, he did know that the Angel was not calling him a stealer of fire.

The meaning of those syllables was something like 'descendant of light', or 'inheritor of light'.

But what did this mean?

Chen Changsheng did not understand.