Throne of Magical Arcana

Vol 3 Chapter 152: Spiritual seed

In the western sky, a bright star emerged from the afterglow, which portends the coming of night, and the mountains on both sides of the Solna Valley begin to become dark.

When Balusian reached the agreed hidden cave, El, Francis, and Jacob were already waiting there. After a large circle of throwing away the false gods and priests, they still arrived earlier than Lucien.

"Levitan, why so late?" Jacob, with his white beard, asked in a deep voice, while performing divine magic to check if anyone was following Lucian.

El and Francis also came over with doubts. It was not far from Husum City, and "Leviathan" jumped into the river when the moon **** Assin appeared, and there was no need to get rid of the false gods and priests. Why is it still later than the three?

Kushiro said unhurriedly: "After I jumped into the Solna River, I was stunned by the tide caused by the moon **** Assin and failed to sneak out of the city, so it took a lot of time."

"Well." Jacob nodded, and did not find anyone following, so he was relieved.

Er's face was slightly pale, but the corner of his mouth was always smiling, very imposing: "This time, although he did not kill Assin, he successfully deprived him of his deity and deterred other false gods. You all Good job, I want to reward you! "

"This is our glory," Jacob answered quickly.

At this moment, Francis took out a small laurel box from his arms, and filled the cave with a faint fragrance, and there was a faint aura of divine magic on it.

This is what El entrusted to him and Jacob to collect the deity of the moon **** Assin. Without this box, "mortal" can neither see the glory of the gods nor touch, let alone collect.

"The great 'God of Resurrection, Richness, and Redemption', this is the deity of the moon **** Assin." Unexpectedly, Lucien simply gave El "the divine glory".

Elle eagerly took the wooden box made of this laurel tree, and opened it lightly in front of Lucien, Jacob, and others. Suddenly, all of them shone like the moonlight's cold light, cold and cold, Cool and cool.

He did not hide his curiosity, and Lucien focused his attention on what a divine glory was.

In the wooden box, a little bit of the shard of the silver moon is as if it is real, as if it is in a distant place that cannot be touched, and it is difficult to be really close to it. At the same time, there seems to be a lot of vague things in each small silver moon that are inexplicable. A sense of sacredness.

碎片 The fragments floated quietly in the wooden box as if dead, with occasional weak contraction and expansion.

怎么 "Why a little familiar ..." As soon as Lucien saw the divine brilliance of the moon **** Assin, she had a very familiar feeling, her memory turned, and she tried to remember where she had been.

"The three of you are guarding for me." El was anxious, and she said in a deep voice, that if he was not worried that "Leviathan" would attract the Lord of War and other enemies, he would have been unable to control his impulses, as long as he absorbed this tranquility, symbol The immortal luna deity can restore strength and consolidate and expand the clergy!

"Yes!" Both Francis and Lucien looked slightly hotly at El Absorptivity.

Ael's right hand suddenly shrouded a layer of quiet and distant light, which gave people a sense of death and sleep, as well as a quiet corner of the soul. Then he took this light, put his hand into the wooden box, and caught the floating silver moon. Debris.

A little bit of debris began to gather under the driving force of El, and gradually, they condensed into a ball of silvery white light, like a small silver moon.

银 This silver and white light ball is beating like a heart, far-reaching, solitary and sacred, looking down at the earth like a real silver moon.

Kushiro's mouth opened slightly involuntarily, and familiar memories were pouring out of the tide!

In the reflection of the Necropolis of the Sphinx Mausoleum, the rust blood-stained light ball floating above the Finks coffin ...

内 The inner layer of the Sun King's underground palace, the light white transparent light ball held by the palm of the statue of Tanos ...

画面 A picture is like a stop-motion movie, so clear and so shocking. Although their colors and details are different, they are so high that they cannot be touched, cannot be approached, and constantly change, but the sacred and inexplicable essence feels so consistent!

Lucien flashed light, seemed to understand something, seemed to grasp the mystery of the gods, ancient devil, but then a deeper doubt was raised in Lucien's heart: Silvermoon Etna's existence far exceeded all The same is true of creatures, ancient hell, and abyss, where do they come from? The existence and expression of the seven ancient demons are also very different from the false gods and gods. What is this?

Did you fall into a misunderstanding of thinking?

"It seems that there are more secrets in the necromancy than I imagined." Lucian sighed softly and asked a little question, "This moon **** is 'divine' because I wear a crown of sun Just saw it, or because of a laurel box? "

Silver white light ball slowly blended into the shroud shrouded by El's right hand, letting it slowly shine in the cool color.

El's face was distorted, as if it was a very painful thing.

The pupa swells rapidly, and the cocoon envelopes El, and the heart contracts and beats.

After a while, a cold, arrogant, sacred and indifferent feeling emerged from the "cocoon", Guanghua quickly converged, penetrated into El, and completely integrated with him.

El opens his eyes, his pupils become deeper and deeper, like the starry sky at night, and the temperament of the whole person has become more feminine: "My three priesthoods of resurrection, abundance, and redemption have been significantly strengthened and restored to Afando The standard of the times, but also the two priesthood of undead and moonlight. "

He was a little confused as to what **** he should be, not to mention the fire and destruction of Afando.

"Resurrection, undead creatures belong to the realm of death, flames and abundance belong to the realm of life, redemption and moonlight belong to the realm of spirit and material, and destruction includes everything, so you are the master of matter and spirit, and the master of death and life, but there is no need to trouble To change the name of God, you only need to assign an incarnation of Assin to receive his faith, and frequently changing the name of God is not conducive to the worship of your true believer. "

不 "Well, you will restore the title of" Supreme Lord "and" God of Salvation "in the future, so that all domains belong to you, and we will emphasize this when we preach."

Francis is still moving El toward the "single and omnipotent" God of Truth, while Lucian silently observes and records, hoping that this experiment can explain some questions in his mind.

"Very well, this is my real **** name." El's eyes glowed with a strong ambition, whether it was true or not before, and now he completely believes in this and aims at it, "the falsehood of betrayal in the past God, I will take away their divinity one by one. "

Obviously, the gain brought by this divine fusion made him want to stop.

Pierre looked at Frances and Lucien with satisfaction: "Your performance this time demonstrates your piety, and I will give you the` `spiritual seed '' to make you stronger and have a longer life."

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and a ball of silvery and peaceful light floated on the palm of his hand. Compared with the previous "Divine Radiance", this ball of light is a little higher and cannot be touched or approached, but The sacredness remains.

原来 "It turns out that this is the 'spiritual seed'. The divine glory that can be seen with the naked eye after the conversion of the gods ... is this the source of the priests performing their magic?"

Lucien probably understood what the "spiritual seed" of the false **** priest was, but he was even more confused. This spiritual seed would obviously reduce the "divine power" of the false **** itself, so the number must be strictly controlled. The number of strong men in the major false **** churches northwest of the Dark Mountains is the same, which can be initially confirmed. But in the theology of truth, there are tens of thousands of pastors, bishops, and cardinals who can cast spells. Even if the **** of truth exceeds the level of Etna, the separation of the deity has long become an ordinary existence. What's different? Or his level has exceeded my imagination?

"Francis, you have shown great strength and helped me defeat the Moon God. It is the most dedicated of all people. Although this spiritual seed can only give you the strength of the High Priest, it can make up for your God. The lack of technical means allows you to flexibly adapt to different situations. You hold it, communicate with it with your piety, and then you can merge it. "

吸收 After absorbing the deity of Luna, the handsome El was softened, his eyes narrowed and seemed very feminine. At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Francis with a smile.

If he is speculative, then he will not dare to absorb the spiritual seed, because then, if the faith is shaken in the future and he wants to betray, he will be swallowed up by the spiritual seed.

"After absorbing this spiritual seed, there are probably six levels of magical powers ..." Lucian lowered his eyes, watching Francis' reaction, what means would he use to circumvent this problem?

"My piety is no worse than anyone." Francis smiled, took the spiritual seed, held it in his palm, and whispered the prayer of God El.

Soon, the spiritual seed vibrated softly, making a buzzing sound, blending into the palm of Francis, exuding a divine and solemn breath on him.

Balusian's mouth was half open, he, so he absorbed the spiritual seed?

Do not make jokes? How could he devote himself to El! Doesn't he worry about the devouring of spiritual seeds?

Alas, or does he have a way to circumvent it?

路 In Lucian's heart ~ www.readwn.com ~ Francis is even more mysterious, and seems to hold many secrets just like himself.

"Leviathan, you are intelligent, keen, and brave, and you have made a great dedication. This is your spiritual seed. It will give you the strength of a normal blood hero." El is very satisfied with Francis' piety, Unexpected satisfaction, and then a white "spiritual seed" condensed again, much weaker than Francis just given.

Francis, who is superior in strength, is obviously more valued than Lucien, who only shows his ability to talk.

This time, the bystander was replaced by Francis, who smiled and watched Lucien take over the "spiritual seed" with El and Jacob.

In view of the failure examples of the predecessors to explore the magician's use of divine magic, Lucien has no doubt that even if he keeps the spirit in a state of synchronization through chanting prayers and religious rituals, he will be aware of the "spiritual seed" The world is violently conflicting. Either the cognitive world collapses, or the holy light like Mad Dog Altiel does not work, and El and others see the problem.

怎么 How could something as dangerous as Francis be absorbed into it?

"You only entered the secret prayer for more than ten days, and you do n’t have the strength of Francis, so it will be difficult to absorb the" spirit seed "for the first time, and you need to try again and again. Seeing that Lucian's movement is a bit slow, he seems encouraged. He said hurriedly, while Francis and Jacob stared at Lucian with unknown but different smiles.

Balucian lowered his eyes and put his hands on his chest, bringing the "spirit of seed" into the center of his chest. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)

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