A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 643 Attempt to Forge Authority

"The priest in white..."

"Black cat with blue eyes..."

Father Mardan murmured, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, ignoring the rules of keeping quiet in the church, he shouted: "It is the Archangel Raphael!"

After the words fell, Father Mardan turned around suddenly, and ran towards the white figure outside the church.

Because he yelled the words just now so urgently and loudly that other people couldn't hear what he said at all. Everyone in the church turned their heads, frowned slightly, and looked at the middle-aged priest who ran out of the gate strangely. .

……what happened?

Has the priest lost his mind?
"Oh!"

Father Martin, who ran out of the house, collided with the painter who came after him.

The painter, who was much stronger than Mardan, was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Father Mardan up, and asked with concern: "How is it, Father, are you alright?"

Father Martin didn't have the time to care about his own affairs.

After he got up, he looked around eagerly, but except for the residents who stopped around to watch the excitement, there was no sign of the priest in white at all.

Father Mardan became anxious immediately, grabbed the painter's arm quickly, and asked eagerly: "Have you seen a priest in white? It's about six inches taller than you, with black hair and black eyes, handsome appearance, with a shoulder There's a little black cat with blue eyes squatting! Did you see where he went?"

"..."

The painter was a little startled, but seeing Father Mardan's eager expression, he forcibly calmed down and thought carefully about the passers-by he had just seen along the way.

Five seconds later, the painter shook his head very firmly.

"Sorry, priest, I didn't see the priest you mentioned."

"Did you really not see it?"

"Really do not have."

The painter shook his head, and said in a very positive tone: "I am a painter. If the priest in white is really as eye-catching as you describe, I will never forget it once I see it."

"……how is this possible?"

Father Mardan's eyes widened, he let go of the painter's arm and muttered to himself: "That His Majesty has just walked out of the church—haven't you seen that priest in white?"

The last sentence was called by Father Martin to passers-by.

But unfortunately, all the residents and pedestrians who stopped looked at each other and shook their heads, expressing that they had never seen such a person.

Father Mardan glanced at the whispering crowd around him, couldn't help but sighed faintly, and gave up trying to find the priest in white.

"Father, what happened?"

The painter asked in a low voice, he had a good relationship with Father Martin, and he was a frequent visitor to the confession room before, so he knew that the priest was a very calm person on weekdays.

But why are you so groggy now?
The painter was very curious about this.

Father Martin didn't intend to hide it from him. After all, he was the painter he invited to revise the murals. Sooner or later, he would know the new image of Archangel Raphael, so he sighed softly and put a scroll in his arms. The brand new scroll was stuffed into the painter's arms.

"See for yourself!"

"..."

The painter was slightly taken aback, and curiously opened the scroll, and immediately saw a brand-new angel portrait modified by the Holy See. Among them, a little black cat with blue eyes squatted on the shoulder of the archangel Raphael, who was emphatically modified.

"Clang clang-"

The scroll fell to the ground, the painter stared wide-eyed and looked at Father Mardan with trembling lips.

……

……

On the other side, on the roof 30 meters away from the church, Lin Yi dressed in white stood at the tip of the eaves, surrounded by a gravitational protective field that could refract light.

The little black cat squatted on Lin Yi's shoulder, blinking a pair of big ice blue eyes and looking down.

"Brother, don't you plan to show your sanctity again and harvest a wave of faith?"

"No need, I have collected enough Holy Light, and now I can start forging."

"what?"

The little black cat turned its head in astonishment, looked at Lin Yi and asked incredulously, "Is this enough?"

"That's right." Lin Yi said with emotion, "I never thought that so much power of faith would be accumulated in these local churches. A rough calculation would at least save me decades of collecting time!"

"...But I haven't played enough yet."

The little black cat curled its lips and said in disappointment.

Lin Yi smiled and patted it on the head: "Don't worry, this is just my first attempt at authority forging, and it may not succeed! When this batch of holy light is consumed, we will come back and continue our journey!"

"..."

The little black cat blinked twice, then turned its gaze to look at the golden cross in Lin Yi's hand: "Then where is the forging? Is it Mount Etna?"

"Of course not!" Lin Yi smiled slightly, "I've already looked for it!"

After the words fell, Lin Yi's body rose up silently, and when he was a few hundred meters away from the ground, he suddenly accelerated his speed, turning into silver light and rushing towards the sky.

Not long after, Lin Yi brought the little black cat to a cliff in the southern Himalayas.

This is where the warm and humid air flow of the North Indian Ocean meets the cold current of the Himalayas, and the iron content of the rocks is extremely high, so it is often shrouded in clouds and mist, with frequent rainstorms and thunderstorms.

At this moment, when Lin Yi came here, the sky was already covered by dark clouds, and deafening thunder was constantly passing through the black clouds, and every third one would be attracted by the rocks and strike straight down.

The little black cat immediately frowned, and countless black mist diffused from its body, like an insulating protective film, isolating Lei Ting from the two of them.

"Is it here?"

"right here."

Lin Yi looked at the sky calmly.

In his vision, flame and magma should be of no use to the conceptual forging of authority, and the only thing that might work is perhaps the power of thunder that cleanses away all filth in the world.

"Boom—"

Another thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck straight on the ground three meters away from Lin Yi. The remaining lightning was like a burning blue-purple light ball rolling around on the cliff, emitting unscrupulous The power of heaven and earth.

Lin Yi looked at the blue-purple thunder calmly, took a deep breath, patted the little black cat on the head, and said softly, "Okay, it's time to start!"

"..."

The little black cat nodded, put away the black mist surrounding it, and flew away from Lin Yi's shoulders with a flap of its wings.

At the same time, a silver light flashed on Lin Yi's body, and the galaxy battle armor engraved with sacred white patterns appeared, and three pairs of metal wings emitting white light stretched out, attracting the violent thunder in the sky without any scruple.

"Crack-knock-"

A series of thunder strikes at the tips of the spreading wings, turning into countless blue electric arcs and permeating the whole body.

Lin Yi's expression did not change at all, and the white lines on his body lit up, turning all the sacred, majestic and inviolable holy power into holy light, and pouring it into the golden cross in his hand.

In an instant, an innumerable amount of holy light poured into the cross.

The infinite holy light burst out with a dazzling radiance incomparable to the sun and thunder, and ignited the entire golden cross to the point where it was almost melted.

Lin Yi finally stopped hesitating, quickly opened the refining panel, and clicked on the brand new ability obtained after being promoted to the tenth level of refining master - authority forging!
The little black cat stared at a pair of big ice-blue eyes, and the thin black mist turned into sunglasses on the bridge of its nose, blocking the damage caused by those holy lights.

It is very curious, what kind of process is this so-called power forging.

How is it different from the previous forging in Mount Etna...

But it's a pity that the forging of authority seems to be at another level completely. No matter how wide the little black cat's eyes are, he can only see a ball of dazzling white light constantly flashing, other than that, he can't see any useful information at all.

Lin Yi stood among the constantly falling thunder, wrapped the golden cross in his hand with the sword energy, and immersed all his mind in it at the same time, feeling the holiness, majesty, vastness, holiness, sublime, and dignity of the holy light...

It is not difficult to understand and comprehend each of these conceptual powers separately, but it is really embarrassing to gather them together and even forge them into substance with the help of authority!

Big drops of sweat ooze from Lin Yi's forehead, trying to understand the rules and power in the Holy Light.

Authority forging only gave him the opportunity to forge authority, but he had to figure out how to forge it by himself.

At this moment, a blue thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, directly striking the cross that was about to melt.

Lin Yi was immediately refreshed, because he found that those conceptual powers had a very obvious stagnation at the moment when the thunder struck.

"Sure enough!"

Without hesitation, Lin Yi soared into the sky, holding the golden cross high and standing out of nothing, attracting all the dancing lightning thunder snakes in the sky, one after another thick thunderbolts danced like tentacles, constantly bombarding the golden cross in Lin Yi's hand.

Obviously, the thunder that is brewing in these heavens and earth does contain a trace of unique power, so that it can affect the forging of authority, and even temper the holy light in the golden cross.

"Boom--"

The thunder surged, turning into countless thunder snakes and blasting towards the figure between the sky and the earth.

With every bombardment, the holy light in the sword qi melting furnace would tremble a bit, and some fine white light would escape from the conceptualized holy light like impurities, and then gradually disappear.

Gradually, the holy light that had gathered together gradually took on a real shape...

(End of this chapter)