Throne of Magical Arcana

In the western sky, a bright star appeared in the afterglow, heralding the coming of night, and the mountains on both sides of the Solna Valley began to become dark.

When Lucien arrived at the agreed hidden cave, El, Francis, and Jacob were already waiting there. After they made a big circle to get rid of the false gods and priests who were chasing them, they still arrived earlier than Lucien.

"Leviathan, why are you so late?" Jacob, with a white beard, asked in a low voice, and at the same time cast a magic-like spell to check whether anyone was following Lucien.

El and Francis also looked over with doubts. This place is not far from the city of Husum, and "Leviathan" jumped into the river when the moon god Asin appeared, and there was no need to get rid of the false gods and priests. Search, why is it later than the three of you?

Lucien said calmly: "After I jumped into the Solna River, I was hit by the tide caused by the moon god Asin, so I couldn't swim out of the city smoothly, so I was delayed for a long time."

"En." Jacob nodded, and he did not find anyone following him, so he felt relieved.

El's face was slightly pale, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was very high-spirited: "Although I didn't kill the moon god Asin this time, he successfully deprived him of his divinity and shocked other false gods. You all Well done, I want to reward you well!"

"This is our glory." Jacob replied quickly.

At this time, Francis took out a small laurel box from his bosom, which filled the cave with a faint fragrance, and there was a faint breath of magic on it.

This was given by El to him and Jacob to collect the divinity of the moon god Asin. Without this box, "mortals" could neither see nor touch the divinity, let alone collect it.

"The great 'God of Resurrection, Fertility, and Redemption', this is the divinity of the moon god Asin." Somewhat beyond Lucien's expectations, Francis simply handed over the "divine brilliance" to El.

El took the wooden box made of laurel with a little eagerness, and gently opened it in front of Lucien, Jacob and others. Immediately, beams of cold light like moonlight shone out, icy cold, Cool and cool.

Without hiding his curiosity, Lucien focused on what divine brilliance was.

Inside the wooden box, bits and pieces of tiny silver moons are as virtual as real, as if they are in a far away place that cannot be touched, and it is difficult to really approach them. Holy feeling.

These fragments float quietly in the wooden box as if they were dead, with occasional weak shrinkage and expansion.

"Why does it look familiar..." As soon as Lucien saw the divine brilliance of the moon god Asin, he felt a very familiar feeling. His memory flipped, and he began to try to recall where he had seen it before.

"The three of you guard me." El was very anxious, and ordered in a deep voice. If he was not worried that "Leviathan" would attract enemies such as the Lord of War, he would have been unable to control his impulse. As long as he absorbs this quiet, symbolic The undead moon god divinity can restore strength, consolidate and expand the priesthood!

"Yes!" Both Francis and Lucien watched El absorbing divinity with slightly burning eyes.

El's right hand suddenly shrouded in a layer of quiet and distant light, which not only gives people a sense of death and sleep, but also seems to be a quiet corner of the soul. Then, with this light, he stretched his hand into the wooden box and grabbed the floating silver moon debris.

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

This silver-white ball of light shrank and beat like a heart, far-reaching and mighty, lonely and sacred, like a real silver moon, looking down on the earth indifferently from time immemorial.

Lucien's mouth opened slightly involuntarily, and familiar memories flowed out like a tide!

In the reflection of the necromancer world in the mausoleum of the sphinx, the rust and blood-stained ball of light floating on the coffin of Finks...

In the inner layer of the Sun King's underground palace, the light white transparent ball of light held in the palm of the statue of Thanos...

The pictures are like freeze-frame movies, so clear and shocking, although their colors and details are different, but the high, untouchable, inaccessible, constantly changing, sacred and inexplicable essential feeling is so consistent!

Lucien had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something, as if he had grasped a trace of the mystery of the gods and ancient devils, but then a stronger doubt arose in Lucien's heart: the existence of Silver Moon Alterna far outlasted all The same is true for creatures, the existence of ancient hells and abysses, where did they come from? The existence and manifestations of the seven ancient devils, false gods and gods are also very different. What is the reason for this?

Have you fallen into a misunderstanding of your thinking?

"It seems that there are more secrets in the Necromancer world than I imagined." Lucien sighed softly in his heart, and raised a small question, "The reason for the 'divinity' of the moon god is because I wear the crown of the sun. I just saw it, or is it because of the laurel box?"

The silver-white ball of light slowly merged into the light shrouded in El's right hand, making it slowly glow with a cool color.

El's face was twisted and ferocious, as if this was a very painful thing.

The radiance expanded rapidly, enveloping El like a cocoon, contracting and beating like a heart.

After a long time, a feeling of coldness, aloofness, and sacred indifference emerged from the "cocoon", Guanghua quickly withdrew, entered El's body, and completely merged with Him.

El opened his eyes, and his pupils became deeper, like the starry sky at night, and his temperament became much softer: "My three priesthoods of resurrection, fertility, and redemption have been significantly strengthened, and I have recovered to Afando. The level of the times, and at the same time, there are two more priesthoods of undead creatures and moonlight."

He was a little confused about what god he should be called, not to mention the flames of Afando and the priesthood of destruction.

"Resurrection and undead belong to the domain of death, flames and abundance belong to the domain of life, salvation and moonlight belong to the domain of spirit and matter, and destruction includes everything, so you are the master of matter and spirit, the master of death and life, but there is no need to trouble yourself If you want to change the name of the god, you only need to separate an avatar, Asin, to accept his belief, and changing the name of the god frequently is not conducive to the worship of your true believers."

"How about you restore the title of 'Supreme Lord' and 'God of Savior of the Last Days' in the future, and let everything in all fields belong to you. We will also emphasize this when we preach."

Francis is still moving El towards the "only and all-powerful" God of Truth, while Lucien is silently observing and recording, hoping that this experiment can explain some doubts in his mind.

"Very good, this is my real god name." El's eyes lit up with a strong color of ambition, no matter whether he believed it before or not, from now on, He fully believes in this and takes it as his goal, "The falsehood of betrayal in the past God, I will strip them of their divinity one by one."

Obviously, the harvest brought about by this fusion of divinity made him unable to stop.

El looked at Francis and Lucien with satisfaction and said, "Your performance this time has demonstrated your piety. I will bestow on you the 'spiritual seed' to make you stronger and have a longer life."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and a ball of silvery white light floated in the palm of his palm. Compared with the previous "divine brilliance", this ball of light lacked a sense of aloofness that could not be touched or approached, but The sacredness remains the same.

"It turns out that this is the 'spiritual seed', the divine brilliance that can be seen with the naked eye after being transformed by the gods... Is this the source of the priests' magic?"

Lucien probably understood what the "spiritual seed" of the false god priest was, but he was even more confused. This spiritual seed would obviously reduce the "divine power" of the false god itself, so the number must be strictly controlled. The number of powerhouses of the major churches of false gods in the northwest of the Dark Mountains is the same, which can be initially confirmed. But in the God of Truth, there are tens of thousands of priests, bishops, and cardinals who can cast spells. Even if the God of Truth surpasses the level of Aitna, such a separation of divinity has long since become an ordinary existence. What's the difference? Or his level has surpassed my imagination?

"Francis, you have shown great strength and helped me defeat the moon god. You are the one who has dedicated the most among all people. Although this spiritual seed can only give you the strength of a high priest, it can make up for your god's strength. 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 integrate it."

After the originally handsome El absorbed the divinity of the moon god, his outline became softer, his eyes became narrow and long, and he looked very feminine. At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Francis with a half-smile.

If he had ulterior motives, he would not dare to absorb the spiritual seed, because in this way, if his faith wavered in the future and he wanted to betray, his soul and body would be swallowed up by the spiritual seed.

"After absorbing this spiritual seed, there will be about six levels of divine power..." Lucien lowered his eyes, paying attention to Francis' reaction. What methods would he use to avoid this problem?

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

Soon, the spiritual seed vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound, and blended into Francis' palm, exuding a sacred and solemn aura from him.

Lucien's mouth was half opened, he, did he absorb the spiritual seed like this?

Do not make jokes? How could he be so devoted to El! Isn't he worried about the devouring of the spiritual seed?

Or, does he have a way to avoid it?

In Lucien's mind, Francis became even more mysterious, as if he held many secrets just like himself.

"Leviathan, you are smart, sensible, sharp and brave, and have made great contributions. This is your spiritual seed, and it will allow you to gain the strength of ordinary blood heroes." El was very satisfied with Francis' piety, Unexpectedly satisfied, a mass of silvery "spiritual seed" was condensed again, which was much weaker than the one given to Francis just now.

Compared with Lucien, who only showed the ability to speak out, Francis, who is superior in strength, is obviously more valued.

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

In view of the failures of the predecessors who explored the magicians' magic spells, Lucien has no doubt that even if he keeps his mind in a trance-synchronized state by reciting prayers and religious rituals, after absorbing the "spiritual seed", he will still be in harmony with cognition. There are strong conflicts in the world, either the cognitive world collapses, or the mad dog Altir has the holy light but cannot use it, and El and others see the problem.

How could such a dangerous thing be absorbed as carelessly as Francis?

"You have only entered the Secret Prayer Society for more than ten days, and you don't have the strength of Francis, so it will be difficult to absorb the 'spiritual seed' for the first time, and you need to try again and again." Seeing that Lucien's movements were a little slow, El seemed encouraged As if urging, Francis and Jacob stared at Lucien with unclear but different smiles.

Lucien lowered his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and made the "spiritual seed" touch the center of his chest.