I have a role in the heavens

Menschak stared blankly at the experimental vessels and white and reddish solid particles lying on the ground. He crushed the magic test tube with his right hand and the glass shards treated with special magic penetrated into his palm, but he still couldn't react in any way.

I don't know how long it took before Menshak came to his senses and murmured to himself.

"No, no! My experiment must have gone wrong. How could the theory of human vitality be wrong?! This is not logical. It does not conform to the magic theory established over the past many years. Many magics made from the human body were created based on the original theory. How could it possibly go wrong when it comes out?!”

"But why can this experiment use non-living substances to synthesize urea? It does not involve the fusion of life force!"

Menschak questioned and argued like a schizophrenic, as if sobbing softly, and finally calmed down. As time passed, the flame of life in Menschak's eyes slowly revived, and he spoke with fear on his face, soberly.

"If my cognitive world collapses, my mental power will be out of control and my body and soul will be blown to pieces! Fortunately, I am not conservative. Furthermore, strictly speaking, urea is not a living substance."

"But are human vitality really completely correct?"

Menschak's level of arcane magic was not bad. After the initial impact, he subconsciously doubted the theory of human vitality of the necromancy system. This is the basic theory of the necromancy system. As soon as Menschak doubted the theory of human vitality, he It felt like the soul flame in the phylactery was shaking violently, as if it was about to go out.

"No, no, I can't meditate during this time, I have to stay calm."

Menschak understood that this was caused by an inner conflict that he could not resolve, and could only be resolved with time or stronger evidence.

Of course, by then, if the theory of human vitality is completely victorious, the contradiction will naturally be eliminated. Otherwise, you can only defeat yourself and rebuild the cognitive world. If you can't do that, you will face difficulties or even complete destruction, and die from a headshot.

Menschak took a deep breath as a habit, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart, and said coldly.

"If I can't defeat myself, then I will defeat this Ethan. If I can't survive, he will never survive either!"

Due to the insufficient impact of urea, the necromancers did not experience the tragic situation of complete chaos in the meditation world, losing control of their mental power, and blowing up their own heads. However, most of them were very excited and said angrily that if they could not If you overcome your own cognition, you will definitely not let this bastard Ethan go.

"Ethan, this blasphemous heretic! This damn evil magician! I want to judge him!"

In a study room of the Church of Truth, Judge Bahá'u'lláh looked at the arcane treatise and couldn't help roaring with murderous intent.

Since the Magic Council encourages discussion of the latest research theories, the church's spies lurking in the Magic Council sent Ivan Vincent's paper in its entirety, but the news was delayed a bit.

The theory of human vitality is one of the foundations of the theory of divine gift of life. Therefore, after seeing Ivan Vinson's paper, why didn't Bahá'u'lláh become furious?

The knight Valencier sitting next to Bahá'u'lláh has a resolute face, his right hand is clenched into a fist, and the milky white light flows peacefully on it. He is obviously very angry at the release of the blasphemous Ivan Vincent's paper.

Cardinal Philibert saw the reaction of the two of them, with a smile on his face with a thick white beard, and comforted him.

"Bahá'u'lláh, Valencier, you don't need to pay too much attention to Ethan's paper. It's just a synthetic urea. Do you think this substance present in urine is a living substance?"

After several popes transformed the divine arts, the members of the Cardinal College have become significantly more receptive, and they will no longer bloom fireworks of holy light at every turn. Their faith has been shattered and collapsed.

"The matter is not as serious as we imagined. This is the blessing of the Lord."

"Those dirty magicians from the necromancy department have denied that urea is a living substance, so we shouldn't be bothered by this!"

Philiber drew a cross on his chest, prayed devoutly, and his faith was extremely firm.

Baha'u'llah also nodded in agreement and said.

"In fact, extremely dirty urea should not be regarded as a gift from God. We should improve the definition of this aspect as soon as possible to include the content of the divine gift of life in the Holy Scriptures."

The next day, Ivan Vincent reappeared in the Arcane Hall and submitted an essay. The matter was not over yet. Where was this? Since he decided to cause trouble, he would never let the Necromancer and the The pastor of the Truth Church weathered the crisis so easily.

""Experiment using charcoal and other non-living substances to synthesize a fatty acid through a series of alchemical reactions." Through this experiment, I think I can announce to all magicians that human vitality has completely withdrawn from the historical stage of arcane development!"

"This is blasphemy! This is a direct challenge to the majesty of the Lord! Felipe must be eliminated immediately!"

"How can a mortal pry into the realm of God? This is a blasphemer who must be judged at all costs!"

Bishop Philiber's chin covered with white beard trembled violently as his voice rose, his eyes were red, his anger was raging, and the holy light was shining. He was obviously extremely angry at Ivan Vincent's actions and wanted to kill him. Its thorough purification.

Bahá'u'lláh punched Philiber's desk with a fierce punch. Under the faint dark light, the desk was completely annihilated, leaving no powder behind. He is an epic knight with more power. The power of blood comes from the body, but the wavering of faith still shocks the soul. The knight's will is dimmed and his strength is sharply reduced.

"We want to confirm the authenticity of this paper!"

"This paper will be blocked immediately and cannot be leaked to ordinary bishops and priests like in the past."

"This is the Lord's test for us. The piety of our faith is reflected at this time. We will preach to them after we find the loopholes in the experiment or other explanations."

Philibert has experienced this kind of shock many times, so he has not lost control of his faith. If it were other cardinals who have not faced similar shocks, they might be burned by their own holy light after reading the paper. soul.

“All glory belongs to the Lord, but the truth remains forever!”

"Cardinal Philibert, I request that several pious night watchmen be sent to assassinate the magician Ethan. We must not allow such an evil and dangerous person to continue to live!"

Valencier made a cross on his chest, and after praying with great piety, a sharp murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and his resolute face was covered with frost, and he said coldly.

"You and Bahá'u'lláh are responsible for arranging this matter. I will contact the nobles and ask each church to be on alert to prevent the Magic Council from retaliating."

Philiber calmly arranged the division of labor. At this time, it was necessary to take action. The Magic Council and the Church of Truth often assassinated each other and made trouble. Each time, they would target some geniuses of the other side to curb the development and expansion of the other side.

Menschak held the paper in his hand. The body made from the human body could not withstand the conflict of cognitive concepts and turned into carrion and fell piece by piece. However, the soul flame in his eyes remained extremely tenacious and did not go out.

"The theory of human vitality is really wrong, is it really wrong?"

"The experimental design seems to be correct, but I dare not verify it!"

Menshak let out a painful cry, and his body made a crackling sound, a sign that the body made of human body could not control it.

"Then my research over the past hundreds of years, and the growth of magical power over the past few hundred years, are all based on mistakes?!"

"Is this my whole life a mistake?!"

"But if it's wrong, why can I live for so long? Why can I transform into a lich? Why can I improve my magic strength and learn various magics?"

There was a strong conflict between self-denial and life experience. Menschak's cognitive world showed signs of collapse. White bones fell to the ground one after another, leaving only the white skull floating in the air. The soul flame in his eyes burned him a little. blur.

"What a risk! I almost died!"

On the third day, the Arcane Hall still received a visit from Ivan Vincent. Another new paper was submitted by him and sent to the room of the arcane examiner.

"Origin of Life Simulation Experiment!" The cornerstone of life, the synthesis of life essence! 》

"There are many legends in the ancient magic empire, describing the initial scene of this world, with monstrous floods, constant lightning, and extremely high temperatures. There are also similar epics in the Church's Holy Scriptures, but the God of Truth who created all this calmed down the evil environment, and then created humans. Therefore, my experiment is to simulate such an environment and introduce different gases at the same time to see what will happen in the end."

In the Magic Council, the Necromancer Department has conducted very in-depth research on the human body. Among the living substances they define, protein is called the cornerstone of life, and the amino acids that make up protein are called the source of life.

"Based on the analysis of gases near volcanic eruptions and the analysis of the elements that make up living matter, I introduced completely pure water, hydrogen, methane and ammonia into the experimental device. Among them, the methane burned with carbon gas passed through the hydrogen, and in the catalyst It was synthesized artificially with the help of others, and the final gas ratio injected was selected from many sets of controlled experiments I conducted at the same time.”

"After several months of experiments, I finally obtained several different sources of life, sugars, and lipids."

"In an environment that purely simulated primitive nature without any intervention by gods or much magical interference, several important life substances appeared naturally. The theory of divine gift of life that only the true God can create life has completely fallen!"

"The source of life?! How is this possible! This is a forbidden area belonging to God!"

"Can life be born in the natural environment? Is God's authority shared in this way?"

"How could it be possible that the Lord who is all-knowing and all-powerful, one and all, is not unique, dominating a realm that is inaccessible to everyone and everything?"

“Isn’t it true that only the Lord can give life?”

"Does the Lord exist? Does Heaven Mountain exist? After death, will I become a soul enslaved by magicians or will I ascend to heaven?"

"The devil, the real devil! He made me doubt the Lord!"

"Asshole! These evil magicians who deserve to go to hell ten thousand times! How dare he enter God's restricted area! He, he actually allowed the source of life to be born in a natural environment?!"

Streams of holy light burst out, swallowing everything from the inside out of the body, like an extremely beautiful light, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

"What a beautiful light!"

"What a dreamy fireworks!"

In Rentat City, in the Nexor Palace, Ivan Vincent looked up at the night sky. The holy light was bright and extremely gorgeous, which really made people feel happy from the inside. The holy light fireworks looked great when they were set off, so beautiful.

"Alinge, there must have been a storm of headshots, too. It's a pity that I can't see it in person!"

Ivan Vincent turned around and entered the palace, with a bit of disappointment in his tone. After all, the magician's headshot was not as bright and gorgeous as the priest's. The experience was extremely poor, which was really disappointing.

"Why is this happening? Living matter can really be synthesized in the natural environment. The source of life and the cornerstone of life. My previous perceptions were all wrong!"

"The vital mechanics of the human body are completely wrong. What is my life? Is it an existence based on errors?"

"Ethan, you damn heretic, why do you do this evil experiment? I won't let you go, even if I go to hell, I will hold you back."

"Ahh! I don't believe it!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The conservative necromancers, lichs, etc. could not change their perceptions, but had to admit the facts. They let out painful wails in their mouths, holding their heads, struggling and sinking, bones one by one, piece by piece. The rotten flesh peeled off one after another, and the soul fire in the skull flashed crazily, and the flames shot out of the eyes. After a bang, the head was shot, and the soul fire was completely extinguished. Even if there was a phylactery and the life concealment ceremony was performed, he still died. The cognitive world suffered a violent impact, collapsed, and the soul was shattered and destroyed. No matter how many resurrection methods there were, there was no way to revive it.

The Holy City of Reims, Grand Guangming, is the headquarters of the Southern Church.

"Regardless of whether the natural environment and gas composition of this experiment are in a truly original state, it proves without a doubt that the source of life can appear in nature according to certain rules, because this is an environment that can actually appear."

"But have you wavered? Do you think that life is not given by the Lord?"

"A body without a soul is a corpse, while a soul without a body can be the Holy Spirit, a petitioner, or life that exists in other forms. Isn't it still clear where the mystery and essence of life lie?"

"It is the soul that ascends to the Mountain of Paradise, never the body. I think the first pope who wrote the Holy Canon failed to clearly express the Lord's will, which makes you doubt the Lord's power."

"Isn't nature created by the Lord? Aren't the laws in nature designated by the Lord? Doesn't the source of life generated according to the laws belong to the glory of the Lord?"

Pope Benedict II seemed to have already adapted to the impact of arcane research on faith. He responded extremely quickly. Through a series of questions and explanations, he clearly constructed and improved the new theory of divine gift of life. He was so skillful that it made people feel It's so hard to feel bad. The younger brother under his command is always shaken in his faith, so he can only bear with it a little more. But for some reason, the pope holding a platinum scepter looks a little older, and the whole person gives people a feeling that he is not as good as in his old age. a feeling of.

The pope's timely response perfected the new theory of divine gift of life and allowed the members of the College of Cardinals to calm down their impetuous and unstable inner emotions.

In the following period, one after another shocking papers were submitted to the "Arcane" journal by Ivan Vinson. At this time, he no longer submitted the papers himself, but used other magical means to no longer submit them. Not showing up anymore.

""Wave-particle duality of light""

"Planck's Thermal Radiation Formula"

""The fallacy of atomic theory, the secret of the microscopic world!"

One after another of great significance, but extremely subversive, papers were thrown out by Ivan Vincent. Whether it was the Church of Truth, the Magic Parliament, or even the Dark Parliament, they rushed to join the army of headshots. In the name of Ethan It made countless people feel fear and became a veritable headshot maniac. Countless magicians, priests, and arcanists all shot their heads one after another because they could not bear the conflict of understanding the world and the wavering of their beliefs. Fireworks bloom, gorgeous and bright.

Such a big thing happened in the Magic Council, which naturally alarmed the Supreme Council. Some of the seven great arcanists were cognitively impacted. Fortunately, the problem was not serious, but they took this opportunity to adjust their cognitive world. Got a further opportunity.

Douglas finished presiding over the meeting with a heavy expression on his face. He already had some vague guesses about the current situation.

The successive new discoveries and the emergence of new theories reminded Douglas of one thing. The fall of the Frost Duke of Hell, the Lord of Silver, and the controller of matter, the mysterious Grand Arcanist, was most likely Ethan. Ethan's identity has also been confirmed, because although the other party made a little concealment, he deliberately left some clues, obviously for the Magic Council.

Douglas disappeared in Aline in a flash and went to Rentat. He believed that he would get the answer during this visit.

A tavern in Rentat was quiet, with few people, and the business was not very good. After opening in the morning, only a young and handsome man entered, sat in the corner, and drank alone.

This young man was wearing a white and smart knight uniform. He was a bit strange. He was obviously alone, but he ordered two sets of drinking utensils and placed them opposite the empty one.

"Jingle Bell!"

The door of the tavern was pushed open again, and the wind chimes hanging in front of the door made a clear and sweet sound. The person who came was an old man with white hair but clear blue eyes. He was wearing a black evening gown and a bow tie. , tall, with a kind face, showing a bit of vitality that an old man at this age should not have, walked in slowly, seemed to have found the direction, waved his hand gently to the tavern owner, and sat down Opposite the young man.

The old man's blue eyes shone with wisdom, and his wise eyes looked at the young knight who was drinking. He showed a complex shock, sighed, and then said.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, should I call you the Knight of the Starry Sky, or the Great Arcanist, the Controller of Matter?!"

"Who would have thought that a young epic knight who has lived in Alto since childhood would actually be a great arcanist and a legendary magician?"

"It's so terrifying that people can't believe it!"

"If you hadn't used the pseudonym Ethan and simply disguised your first and last names, I wouldn't have believed that there would be such a terrifying genius in the world!"

"I am amazed by your true understanding of the world, and I have benefited a lot from each of your disruptive theoretical studies!"