I am God!

Chapter 125 The Power of Ritual

A spar carrying the mythical blood of wisdom and power was attached to Sang De'an's forehead. As the messenger of God urged the power in the spar, the silver mythical blood immediately became active.

"Gift of power."

Sang De'an floated directly in midair, and silver fluorescent light poured into his body from all directions.

He saw the figure of Stan Tito, and also saw another, older shadow.

Two people surrounded him, as if whispering in his ear.

At last.

Be one with him.

The messenger of God told Sandean: "Now."

"You have inherited the power of two generations of saints from Stan Tito and the great poet, and there are not many people in the kingdom of Hinnsay who are more powerful than you in terms of wisdom and authority."

Sanderan was not agitated, and his expression was even calm.

The envoy of God asked him: "Why don't you feel excited, with such a powerful force, can't it excite you?"

"It's not my power, it's the power of the saints," Sondean said.

"And I'm just keeping this power temporarily."

"It doesn't belong to a certain person, it is something that realizes the hopes and dreams of two generations of saints, and it is the power to promote the future of Heinsay."

Sunderan looked into the goblin's eyes: "So I know how to use it, and it is absolutely impossible to abuse it."

"I won't be complacent because I own it, and I won't lose myself because of its power."

The messenger of God was surprised: "I understand a little bit why Stan Tito chose you."

Sang De'an left the kingdom of fairies with the envoy of God, and they took the ferryman's boat through the fantasy star sea of ​​the dream world.

They finally came to the edge of the dream world and saw the magical sun.

The envoy of God approached the sun, and the sun in the dream revealed its inner outline little by little.

It was a golden holy cup.

Sang De'an was so blinded by the dazzling light that he could only faintly perceive the situation outside with the power emanating from his spirit.

"what is this?"

The fairy of the dream told him.

"This is something sent back by the great poet, you should know its name."

"Sacred Artifact—God's Cup."

Sang De'an didn't dare to speak anymore. He had seen it in the great poet "The Last Chapter" and knew that the great poet went to the Kingdom of God to return this artifact left in the world.

Facing such a divine thing, he didn't dare to raise his head.

It is a great honor for a humble person like him to come here to bathe in the light of the artifact.

At least he himself thinks so.

The goblin watched the sun turn slowly, and didn't speak until the cup of god turned to the other side.

"Have you seen the divine text written on it?"

"The cup of God carries the dream of the gods, which is the law of the world, but there is another thing engraved on the wall of the cup."

"This is the contract of the spirit world, or you can also call it the Holy Grail contract."

He only raised his head when he heard the envoy of God tell him to look over.

Sang De'an tried his best to look at the radiant artifact, and finally vaguely saw the words on it. It was more like a vast and three-dimensional thing than words.

Just by taking a look at it, he felt unimaginably complicated information pouring into his head, as if it was going to burst his head.

"What is the contract of the spirit world?"

Sang De'an asked the messenger of God with dodge eyes.

Envoy of God: "It was Stan Tito who signed the contract for all the intelligent beings in the mortal world and the kingdom of God. It was also he who gave up the power of destruction and prayed to God for the power of creation."

"Mortals who want to use the power in the kingdom of gods must communicate with the existences in the kingdom of gods through the cup of gods and the contract of the spirit world. They are also fairies in the kingdom of fairies."

"As long as the contract is in place, the Sanye people can borrow the fairy's fantasy and creative power through contracts and rituals."

"Of course, the premise is that a price must be paid."

Sunderan immediately noticed the key to this sentence: "The price?"

The envoy of God nodded: "Of course, anything borrowed must be paid for."

"The power of the ceremony is that you pay the price to the Fairy Kingdom, and the fairies in the Fairy Kingdom lend their power to you through the power of contracts and rituals."

"And the price."

"It means that the memory of all the priests who signed the contract of the spirit world will not be returned to the stars after death, but will become part of the kingdom of fairies and be integrated into the dreams of fairies."

"As long as you project your spiritual power through divine consciousness, split part of the projection and attach it to the divine artifact, the Cup of God, you can communicate with the dream world and use the power of rituals."

"If you're lucky, you can also glimpse a corner of the dream of the gods in this artifact, sporadic imprints of laws."

"even."

"If you can find a way to combine the imprint of the divine magic law with the power of wisdom, you can also create a third-order magic that belongs to the power of wisdom."

Sunderan is very interested in this aspect: "The messenger of God, what is the difference between the power of magic and ritual."

"Divine spells belong to your own power, while rituals are the power you borrow from the dream world and the kingdom of fairies."

He was thoughtful. Although he had only studied some superficial divine arts through the library of the Tito family, it could be seen that he was very talented in this area.

At last.

The envoy of God asked him seriously, this is the second time.

"Sunderan."

"Are you ready?"

Sunderan raised his head: "If the price is this."

"I am willing."

The envoy of God nodded and complied with his wish.

A part of Sang De'an's spiritual power was separated, and it was projected onto the cup of God forever through divine magic, and merged with the bond of the spirit world.

From now on, no matter where he is.

His consciousness and wisdom can communicate with the dream world through this spiritual bond.

As long as he follows the normal procedure of the ceremony, he can borrow the dream power of the goblins, which can create everything that the Sanye people expect and extravagantly hope for.

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In the center of the country like a fairy tale, in a building shaped like a tree.

Goblin library.

Clover was curled up in a corner by the light of the lamp, holding a long scroll and studying hard.

There is a line written on the long scroll - "The Power of Power".

"Amazing."

"It turns out that power is like this. No wonder the blood of myth needs the pollen of the cup of the sun to transform."

"This is the secret of power!"

Sand'an is like a sponge absorbing the knowledge given to him by the messenger of God, and he dare not slack off in the slightest.

Because he knows.

This knowledge does not belong to him, but to all Sanye people.

This is the future that Saint Stan Tito sacrificed himself to open up for all Trilobites.

He didn't dare to relax, he was careful not to remember any of them wrongly.

That is an absolutely intolerable and absolutely intolerable sin.

He found that the power recorded in the goblin library was different from the junior priests and senior priests recorded by the Tito family. The goblins divided the power of power into three levels.

The first level is the primary power of the blood of mythology, which can only act on the human consciousness and illusory level.

At the second level, the blood of myth begins to complete, possessing the power to directly act on reality.

The transformation of wisdom and power is the possession of spiritual power, and the manifestation of dream power is the possession of the same power as the dream field.

And at the third level, you need to rely on the power of the dream of the gods and the imprint of the magic law.

The powerful began to have the power of some laws, and through the manipulation and interference of reality through the laws, they possessed all kinds of miraculous powers.

"The power of law."

"From the power of the dream of the gods."

Sang De'an's eyes showed longing. Doesn't this mean that when it comes to the third level, it means possessing part of the power of the gods.

No wonder fairies are able to create all kinds of magical things through the power of the domain.

It is not them who are powerful, but God.

The dream of the gods contains the truth of the world and the laws of the world.

He couldn't imagine how powerful and stalwart God is.

He looked into the depths of the Fairy Kingdom, his pupils moved slightly.

According to the goblins, in the deepest part of the dream world is the kingdom of the gods, where the great god Insai lives.

He systematically studied the division of power and energy, and how to sign a contract in the spirit world.

At last.

He has only just begun to learn and practice about the power of ritual.

The ceremony is divided into three steps. The first step is to draw the ritual array. On the ritual array, there are part of the contract of the spirit world and the real name of the goblin.

The second step requires the preparation of materials. Rituals with different effects require different materials. For example, there are two kinds of iron rituals and pottery rituals. One needs to prepare ore, and the other only needs to prepare clay.

The third step is to activate the ritual array, which needs to consume the spiritual power of the Sanye people to guide and shape it, and the final things will be shaped into different shapes according to the ideas of the ritual host.

He left the goblin library and found a place outside.

He drew out the ritual array and looked at the long scroll for a long time before confirming it.

"That's right, the contract of the spirit world, the real name of the goblin, and the name of the ceremony are all right."

He didn't draw a ladle according to the gourd, but wrote down every corresponding part of the ritual array. He remembered clearly why he drew it like this, and what would happen if he made a mistake.

Next, he fiddled with the casting materials.

"Materials are...um"

"You need these kinds of ores, and you need to add some oil? Why?"

"Water is still needed? What's the point?"

There are some places where Sunderan can figure it out, but there are some places where he still feels at a loss.

But he still started the ceremony.

The phantom of a dream egg floats above the magic circle, and the golden light rotates alternately in this space.

Those materials all melted in an instant, twisted and fused together.

At last.

Composition becomes something else.

He actually conjured up the rumored Luhe treasure, and then shaped it into a Luhe sword.

He swung it a few times, and felt that his Ruhe sword seemed to be sharper, harder and more resistant to corrosion. After all, he used several different ores and other materials.

The first time he tried the success of the ritual power pair, the feeling was an unparalleled excitement for Sanderan.

Much more exciting than when he got the power of the saints.

"I succeeded."

"I succeeded."

"I really learned."

"The power of ritual, the power of hope."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"This is hope, and I am the light."

He danced for joy, and ran like a lunatic in the kingdom of fairies, frightening the fairies flying in the sky and floating on the ground.

"Crazy crazy."

"That clover man is crazy again."

"The Sanye people are scary."

The goblins hid from Sang De'an one after another, looking at the three-leaf people who were crazy and dancing.

"They're all stupid."

"Well, we are still smart."

A whole row of goblins crowded side by side on the signboard of the goblin library, their little heads nodding neatly.

Excitement comes quickly and dissipates quickly.

Sang De'an immediately suppressed his excitement, returned to the goblin library, and began to learn about rituals.

It was not enough to succeed one, he knew that he had to memorize and learn all the rituals, because each one was a treasure bestowed by the gods to the Sanye people.

In the next few days, Sunderan succeeded one after another.

"The Ritual of Tao."

"The Ritual of Iron."

"The Ritual of Weaving."

"..."

He not only made swords, but also made mirrors, pottery pots, glass, and silk fabrics. One after another, things that had never been seen in the world of the three leaves were born in his hands.

It didn't take long to stay in the kingdom of fairies, and Sand'an learned one ritual after another here at an unimaginably fast speed.

at the same time.

His journey of fantasy and miracle is finally coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)