Menethil's Power

Chapter 49 Holy Light?holy light!
"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

A voice vaguely came to mind, and Isaacs opened his hazy eyes, vaguely seeing a square face with no expression on it.He immediately closed his eyes and turned over, and sure enough, he saw Patrice's pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

The boy's expression immediately became cheerful, and he was even in the mood to stretch out his hand and squeeze it, feeling the little girl's smooth skin, but the price was a coquettish roll of her eyes.Isaacs didn't take it seriously, he laughed and got up neatly.He never had the habit of staying in bed.

The quilts embroidered with exquisite patterns, the brightly colored silk curtains, and the luxurious crimson and gold-edged carpets, Isaacs realized that this was not the palace of Lordaeron, nor his own marching tent. "Where am I now?" he couldn't help asking.

"The most advanced guest room in Fengxing Manor." Squall replied.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"If you count from the end of the battle, it's three hours." Squall's answer was still meticulous.

"Three hours?" Isaacs showed a strange expression. He thought that this time should be counted in days, but he didn't want it to be so short.

"You are just a little exhausted, and your physical fitness has almost doubled, so naturally you don't need a long recovery time." Squall seemed to see Isaacs' doubts, so he explained.

Double your fitness?Isaacs was a little puzzled, he could guess that the energy burst of the scripture would bring him some benefits.But the energy burst to enhance physical fitness is somewhat unscientific, unless...

Isaacs immediately closed his eyes to feel the changes in his body, and sure enough, he felt a warm breath in his heart. He opened his eyes excitedly and looked at the faint light cluster in his hand.He didn't mobilize any spiritual power, it was purely from the holy light in his body.

"Congratulations, Your Highness. You have finally condensed the Seed of Holy Light as you wished, and you have been promoted from a senior priest to a recruit of the Silver Hand." Squall said.

No matter how you listen to these words, there is some irony in them, but Isaacs tolerated the disrespect of the mage magnanimously. He raised his middle finger to Squall, and the dual cultivation of riding and animal husbandry will not move at all?Brother is the incarnation of Holy Light!

The body is still a little weak, Isaacs is going to give himself a recovery spell, this small spell is just a piece of cake for him now.The boy skillfully snapped his fingers, but the familiar golden thread did not appear.

Isaacs' face froze, and he cast it again in disbelief, this time channeling flawlessly.

But there was still no response, and the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

"I can't feel it." Isaacs' face turned pale, and his voice even trembled a little, "How is this possible, I can't feel the response of the Holy Light."

The prince of Lordaeron had a problem with his health, and his room immediately became a place of martial law.All the elves who came to visit, whether they were sincere or not, were politely and firmly invited out, including Aurelia who had rushed back.The female elf was obviously unhappy.

Tirion Fording hastily entered Isaacs' room. The future lord was the one who arrived at the most critical moment. It must be said that his ability to make up swords was already top-notch.In just a few minutes, the paladin focused on giving Isaacs a full body check.

"Your condition is very... good." Tirion seemed hesitant to speak, "May I ask, is there something wrong with your belief in the Holy Light? I mean, what happened to you about the Holy Light?" Confused?"

Isaacs shook his head. He didn't believe in it at all. As a soul from the scarlet land, he instinctively rejected all religions.

"I think, I probably know the reason." Squall suddenly said, he looked at Tirion, "Can you avoid it, Your Excellency?"

"Of course." Tirion glanced at Isaacs, politely walked out of the room and closed the door.Isaacs just wanted to keep him, but was stopped by Squall's eyes. Out of trust in the mage, he kept silent.

When Tirion was far away, Isaacs couldn't help but speak, the sudden loss of all his abilities made him very impetuous, "You took away the only professional, Squall, I think you have to give me an explanation .”

The mage didn't answer Isaacs directly, "Dalaran conducted a series of research on the Holy Light very early on." He said, "But because of the church's uncooperative attitude, these studies were eventually forced to stop."

Isaacs sat down on the armchair and waved his hands to signal Squall to continue.

"But the researchers didn't get nothing." Squall's tone was consistent, "At least they made two possible conjectures about the origin of the holy light. One idea is that the holy light is the embodiment of the collection of light energy, and the other One believes that the Holy Light is an energy that exists in another dimension, similar to the elemental world."

The mage paused, and then said: "But no matter what kind of conjectures embody the characteristics of the Holy Light, it does not have a substance but seems to be everywhere. Priests practice spiritual power and mobilize the power of the Holy Light through spiritual power. But obviously Spiritual power is not the only condition for using the Holy Light, otherwise Dalaran will be full of Holy Light messengers."

"Because faith is needed." Isaacs murmured.

"Yes, Faith." Squall nodded, "Although there are few believers of the Moon God living outside, they are not without it, so we discovered the commonality between the power of the Moon God and the Holy Light very early on. And through limited The information compares the belief status of night elves and humans."

"How's the situation?" Isaacs asked subconsciously.

"There is no doubt that the moon god Elune is a true god who exists. She gives blessings to the night elves and accepts their offerings. Only the most devout believers will receive the power she bestows. This power is almost omnipotent. , protection, and assistance have all performed quite well.”

"But human beings don't have such a true god, and even if they did, they would have died long ago." Isaacs said with a frown.

"Yes, this is the problem. We once found a wandering former priestess of the moon. According to her, she was disrespected and Elune himself took back the power given to her. And in the history of the Church of the Holy Light In the same way, three monks are known to have been deprived of the Holy Light in a public trial."

A flash of lightning flashed through Isaacs' mind, and this situation will also happen to Tirion Fordring in the near future.The paladin will be revoked by the Knights of the Silver Hand for saving an old orc who has gone into seclusion.Isaacs felt that he had grasped the key point, and he blurted out: "Permission!"

Without any further prompts from Squall, Isaacs concluded by himself: "The night elves serve the moon god, so Elune gave them the authority to use the power of the moon god. The holy light of mankind comes from the guardians of order. Er, but Tyr is dead, so you only need to simply believe in the Holy Light to gain the power of the Holy Light. In theory, it should be like this, right?"

In terms of analogy to the political system, the belief in the Moon God should be regarded as a dictatorship, while that of human beings is relatively straightforward. All believers in the Holy Light have the same status, so there will be a phenomenon where the minority obeys the majority.

But there is still one problem to solve, "Why was I able to use the Holy Light before?" Isaacs asked directly, and he felt that he no longer had to hide anything from this loyal royal advisor, "Uh, you should know that I never used the Holy Light in a position too high."

Squall gestured to the Holy Book of Origin placed on the bedside with his eyes. This thick book lay there quietly, and the red crystal on the cover gleamed faintly.

"You mean the holy book? Or the gem?"

"In fact, both." Squall said, "Although I don't know the source of these two powerful holy objects, according to my guess, the crystals are hidden in the scriptures, and the two form an exquisite balance system, so that you can use the permissions of the crystal."

Isaacs understood in an instant, and he covered his face with a wry smile, "But my previous battle with Zul'jin destroyed this system, and although the energy that erupted from it saved all of our lives, I also lost The authority that the heart of anger gave me, didn't you? Well, this is really a bargain."

"But wait a minute." He suddenly reacted, "If it is explained in this way, then the heart of anger itself has not suffered any major damage, and I am still its master, doesn't that mean that I can still mobilize its authority ?”

"It's a matter of level. The quality of the gem called Heart of Wrath you mentioned must be higher than epic, and you need at least hero-level strength to exert its ability." Squall mercilessly extinguished Isaacs' hope the fire.

The boy could only smile wryly again, which was the correct answer, because Partress who had obtained the Song of Soul could only use one active ability of this mysterious gem.The boy suddenly felt tired. He once naively thought that he was a genius and the darling of the Holy Light.It turns out that even a pig can reach a considerable height under the same conditions until now.

Everything is understood, his spiritual growth depends on the authority of the song of the soul, and the use of the holy light spell uses the authority of the heart of anger.That's why he was able to instantly launch dozens of smiting strikes, but couldn't fuse them into a single arrow of holy light.In fact, he has always been a player, manipulating the role of a lord-level priest.

This discovery made him feel a deep sense of frustration, and it was ridiculous that he used to be complacent about his own strength.The youngest senior priest in the church is 30 years old, and he naively thinks that he alone is blessed by the Holy Light.

So now I actually became a report soldier, which is really amazing.Isaacs thought resentfully, as he lay loose on the recliner, sleepiness struck again.

Squall didn't seem to want to end the conversation here, "This is actually not a bad thing, Your Highness, after all, relying solely on equipment is not a long-term solution. What's more, you have awakened the Seed of Holy Light."

Isaacs waved his hand casually. He is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to hear these useless comforts.

"Don't you understand, you now have your own Holy Light authority, and this authority is independent of the Tyr system and Heart of Wrath..."

Isaacs sat up suddenly.

(End of this chapter)