I have a role in the heavens

Andy and others listened to the explanation in the program, their eyes were shining, and although their faces were a little hot, the issues about the developmental period satisfied their curiosity and made them think a lot, especially when it came to the physical development stage. Characteristic time.

"Oh, what a shameful topic."

Scarlett covered her ears with her hands and leaned close to Thelma and other girls, pretending not to listen, but she didn't seem to use much force when covering her ears. Other girls who were older and had already passed this stage blushed and said to themselves, "So that's what happened. I was scared half to death at first, but later I became confused. Today I figured out what was going on and what to do." Take care of yourself.

The young women and aunts were protecting the girls, glaring at the group of men, and yelling fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Go back and see your wife and mother!"

Many men withdrew their curious gazes and thought subconsciously.

"Should we do what the arcanist said and pay more attention to the one at home?"

The Body Mysteries program came to an end, and a rather passionate voice sounded on the radio, and the business started.

"Apollo magic crystal lamp, the light is in your own hands! Now that you are opening a wire installation business, you will receive six months of free electricity. Why hesitate? Pick up your wallet, apply for activation, and buy a crystal lamp! The city's city hall, Elements Gift Company's local offices, and Holm Mining Union Bank's local branches are here to serve you wholeheartedly."

The sound of advertisements was played in the program. Businessmen have the keenest sense of smell, and the power of money is extremely powerful. They can break through the defense of the Grand Arcanist. Ivan Vincent still accepted the advertising business. It is not that he has no principles. , but the merchants gave too much, how could he refuse.

Due to today's topic of body mysteries, the depressing atmosphere in the hall has been relieved a lot. Except for not daring to speak loudly, everyone has a relaxed look. Scarlett and other women even gathered in circles to whisper, An Di, Martin and others were talking quietly, smiling ambiguously, and secretly looking at the girls from time to time.

After a few commercials, the nightingale's voice came out again, gentle and soothing, with a little heaviness.

"Welcome to the History Herald program. We will ask young historian Pan De to restore the unknown truth of the Dawn War and restore every detail of the Inquisition."

"I have a book written by the church itself called "The Magician's Hammer". The records in it should be said to be true and trustworthy."

"If the person being suspected lives a hidden and solitary life, then this certainly proves that he is a magician; if the person being suspected often attends banquets and is enthusiastic and cheerful, then he is obviously pretending to divert other people's suspicions."

The Herald of History ruthlessly exposed the darkness of the church. It was bloody and cruel. Andy and his friends were sweating and their faces turned pale. This was the first time they knew that the church was so dark and violent, and could attack them at every turn. When a person's life ends, the burning rack has become an almost invincible existence. Anyone who is dissatisfied with the church will be tied to the burning rack and purified by the so-called holy light. It is simply terrible. Fortunately, Holm has expelled the Southern Church. The church that went to the other side of the Storm Strait and supported the new moderate church was only responsible for faith and was not allowed to interfere in other matters.

"After the heavy history, let us enter a relaxed rhythm. The most popular One Thousand and One Nights program will begin immediately. It is still a series of interesting stories about the poor boy Harry entering the Bisancho Magic School."

"Can a poor boy also become a magician?"

The relaxed tone, twists and turns of the interesting story make Andy and other teenagers yearn for the life in a magic school. Moreover, if a poor boy can succeed, he and others may not be unable to do the same.

"The life of a magician is more enjoyable than that of a noble. There are foods from all over the world and simple and practical alchemy items!"

The adults are also full of yearning for the life of a magician. This is a circle they have never been exposed to before. It seems so beautiful and enviable, and they are happier than the merchants and nobles.

"Transfiguration, illusion, necromancy and other magics don't seem to be as scary and dark as imagined?!"

Everyone was whispering to each other, with some understanding in their eyes. They had all been deceived by the Church of Truth before. Magic did not seem to be as scary and spooky as those priests said. Some children were even particularly interested in the most evil magic, such as necromancy. They are interested in it and think that necromancy magic is the coolest, which just caters to the rebellious and restless hearts of children.

Part of the programs of the Voice of Mystery are dedicated to eliminating ordinary people's unrealistic fear, panic and hatred of magic due to the unknown, attacking the faith of the Church of Truth, allowing residents to accept and get used to the existence of magic, and expanding the influence of the Magic Council.

Understanding through understanding, communication to create the world, this is also one of the purposes of the mysterious voice. The radio programs launched by the Magic Council are not only popular within the sphere of influence of the Magic Council, but are also broadcast in areas ruled by the church. However, they need to be very cautious and kept strictly confidential. They are also loved by countless ordinary people.

In Alto City, Cardinal Adrian finished his sermon to several great nobles and stepped out of the heavily guarded manor. Seeing this, the coachmen parked nearby gently pulled the dragon-scaled horses and drove them smoothly and smoothly in front of Adrian.

Adrian was followed by more than a dozen bishops, priests and knights, who quickly moved forward, divided into two columns, and guarded the door of the middle carriage, welcoming Adrian to board the carriage.

Adrian made the sign of the cross on his chest, whispered a few prayers, and then slowly walked toward the carriage while maintaining the majesty and dignity of a cardinal. Suddenly, a sense of danger filled his heart, as if he had been warned by the Lord, and he subconsciously used the seventh-level magic "Chaos Teleportation".

A door dotted with opalescent light and full of sacred meaning opened in front of him. But just when he wanted to step in, the illusory door like the entrance to Paradise Mountain shook violently and suddenly shattered.

Nine-ring force field magic, space lock, one of the most commonly used magic spells in mage combat, its main purpose is to close the door and beat the dog, and catch the turtle in the urn. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, the air was scorching and twisted, and the ground turned into orange-yellow magma. The dozen bishops, priests, and knights turned into blue smoke before they even had time to scream.

Andrade's cardinal robe began to melt, triggering the magic to absorb the armor and blade barrier, and was also melted by the terrifyingly high-temperature flames, melting quickly like a candle.

Nine rings of elemental magic, Laventi’s flaming hell!

Faced with this sudden assassination attack, Andrade could only cry out in pain, and struggled feebly towards death!

A few minutes later, the rolling and burning hell of flames subsided. The coachmen were horrified and saw a deep pit, which was just enough to cover more than a dozen clergymen. However, the carriage and the coachman who were a palm away were completely unscathed. Injured, the dragon-scaled horse was still snoring leisurely.

At noon, there is a quiet church in the Kingdom of Kain.

No believers come or go here because it has been transformed into a "monastery" exclusively for ascetic monks. All the gorgeous and luxurious decorations have been replaced and planted with thorns symbolizing suffering.

In the room where the bishop originally lived, a young man in his twenties was tempering his soul with pain and tenacity in the darkness. Tall and thick, giving people the impression of a mountain that will never collapse, he is the most devout, talented, and theologically knowledgeable Abraham among this generation of ascetics. Many of the latest theological revisions were proposed by him.

Although many clergy do not like his views, they have to admit that he is likely to be promoted to the rank of cardinal within five years. He is also one of the dozen or so young clergy who are most promising to enter the field of the Holy Spirit. He is even considered by many Cardinals and cardinals rated him as a future saint!

When the Magic Council frequently blasphemed the gods and the church's focus shifted, he was the first cleric to propose doctrinal changes. His knowledge and wisdom are the best choices. What's even more frightening is that he has a persevering character and is not afraid of any difficulties. In his words explain.

"Only hardship and danger can purify devotion to the Lord. Without suffering and death, how can we show the glory of devotion?"

Abraham walked barefoot in the room covered with thorns, and the pain did not make him make a sound. Suddenly, his eyes opened. The whole dark room seemed to light up, like something holy descending from the mountain of heaven.

Outside, four flaming meteorites fell from the sky and hit the church hard. This was a nine-ring magic meteor burst, a magic that spanned both elements and stars.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

After several violent explosions, the monastery was razed to the ground. Abraham's body was torn apart and his eyes were wide open. He had no idea why he died!

High in the sky, Morris, the nine-ring magician, opened the door to precise transmission and left before the church's defense array was activated.

At the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Flame, the sixth-level Sky Knight Sigma wears all-white Templar armor. He led several knights on a routine inspection, and the sound of armor plates clashing was clear and sweet. Suddenly, he seemed to sense danger and rushed forward very fast, but the lightning struck in the sky was faster than his movement.

With a bang, lightning hit Sigma's back and the holy wings that emerged from his body. The light jumped. This lightning did not paralyze with electricity like normal, creating a pitch black. Instead, it vibrated at high speed. It was like a table knife cutting cheese, easily cutting through the holy wings and white armor. Sigma's body suddenly It turned into black coal and died completely.

This is the magic of the five rings, Fernando's Lightning Forge. But the caster is an eighth-ring magician, which greatly increases the power of this magic. It is comparable to seven-ring magic and is enough to kill a sixth-level heavenly knight without any resistance.

Arlinge, the 33rd floor of the Magic Council headquarters.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, all ten cardinals, ascetics, and knights on the list have been cleared. This operation has been a complete success. Our next step is to determine whether we need to strengthen the protection of some magic geniuses to prevent the church from counterattacking. revenge!"

Morris, the nine-ring magician, had a look of worry on his face. This was the first time that the Magic Council took the initiative to provoke the church. This was completely opposite to the previous council's behavior. He knew that the reason was the young great arcanist in front of him.

Morris has the distinctive characteristics of the Hoffenberg family, with silver eyes, clear facial features, and handsome appearance. He is a member of the Holm royal family and is considered the elder of Ivan Vincent, so he supports Ivan. Vincent's plan, but this does not mean that he is not worried about whether Ivan Vincent's plan is too radical. Now many members of the Supreme Council have entered the world of the dead, which is when they are at their weakest.

Ivan Vincent is provoking the Church at this juncture. Morris is always worried that it will trigger an all-out war between the Church and the Parliament. If a war breaks out, how can the Magic Parliament resist the more than 20 legendary powerful men of the Church? , so is it too risky?

"I have already prepared for these things, you don't need to worry!"

Ivan Vincent was well aware of Morris' worries. He waved his hand and comforted Morris.

"The Magic Council is indeed a little less powerful now, but the church is even worse than us. Benedict III has just been crowned, and his strength is far inferior to Benedict II. He performed another divine descending spell, and he paid a huge price. Now I only dare to huddle in the holy city of Reims, and I absolutely dare not come out!"

"The Lord of Silver Moon and the Will of the Abyss are both looking forward to Benedict III walking out of the Great Hall of Light, so that they can take advantage of his current period of weakness to give him a hard blow and let the Church of Truth change another pope, so at this time The church is shrinking its strength and won’t make any big moves!”

"And even if the church fights back, I am confident that I can chop off all the claws extended by the church!"

Ivan Vincent's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said very confidently and domineeringly. The magic energy in his body fluctuated slightly, like a real starry sky, deep and mysterious.

The scene of that day suddenly appeared in Morris' mind, his expression moved slightly, his eyes showed a bit of curiosity and testing, he pondered for a moment, and then asked.

"Your Excellency Ivan, haven't you been promoted to the god-like realm?"

There are different opinions about Ivan Vincent's attack on the god-like realm that day. Some people think that Ivan Vincent failed in his attack on the god-like realm. Some people think that Ivan Vincent not only failed, but also suffered backlash, and his strength was greatly reduced. Only A very small number of people speculated that Ivan Vincent had successfully advanced to the god-like realm, but they were not sure. They asked Ivan Vincent for confirmation, but they never got a reply. Therefore, Ivan Vincent's level of strength has become the biggest mystery of the Magic Council. Even the great arcanists of the Supreme Council do not know the truth.

When Ivan Vincent heard this, he did not nod or shake his head. He just had a faint smile on his face and said softly.

"Does it mean anything to be godlike?"

"No matter whether I am promoted to a godlike person or not, the Church of Truth can do nothing to me. Even the Lord of Silver Moon, the Lord of Hell and the Will of the Abyss are still afraid of me, so these people don't need to worry about it!"

"The Church of Truth will never dare to retaliate!"

As soon as Ivan Vincent finished speaking, his spirit was slightly shaken, and his face instantly became as dark as ink, extremely gloomy. When people talk, they really shouldn't be too full, as they are easily slapped in the face, Ivan Vincent The detection and warning magic deployed in the Storm Strait was triggered and the Holy Light energy was detected. The Church of Truth actually sent a legendary strongman across the strait in order to carry out revenge.

"President Morris, please go back first. I have some things that need to be dealt with?"

Ivan Vincent's voice was extremely cold. Looking to the south, his cold and ruthless eyes made Morris feel chilled in his heart. It was as if he felt the surging waves. It was very scary. After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in Aline. .

The Storm Strait is called a strait, and it is indeed not wide. However, due to frequent lightning and thunder, strong winds and huge waves, it takes a long time to cross it with many stops.

It is said that many powerful magicians have explored why there are so many and concentrated thunder and lightning and hurricanes in this strait, but in the end they have no conclusion.

Ivan Vincent stood alone on the Storm Strait, with the surging waves beneath his feet and the shaking and roaring thunder above his head. The purple magic robe was not conspicuous amidst the thunder and waves, but it still attracted a crowd. The legendary strong man who was crossing the strait paid attention because Ivan Vincent's powerful and terrifying aura had locked onto him.

The Holy Avenger, Melmoth, the epic knight at the pinnacle of the legend, looked extremely solemn, and bright holy light flashed in his deep eyes. He stepped on the water with his feet, like flat ground, with a faint white light flashing under his feet, supporting Follow him on the waves and across the strait.

"Great Arcanist, Material Controller, Ivan Vincent!"

"Master of the Knights Templar, Holy Avenger, Melmoth!"

Ivan Vincent and Melmoth faced off at sea. The powerful aura of the two calmed the surging waves and dispersed the violent thunder. The entire Storm Strait changed from the noise in the past and instantly became extremely quiet. It was just this The silence feels extremely oppressive and heavy.

Melmoth, who has experienced hundreds of battles, is a brave and invincible knight who charges for the Lord. He takes the lead in launching the attack. The knight's sword at his waist is unsheathed and he swings it continuously, fiercely and decisively, majesty, vastness, order, light, and several judgments. The light pierced the sky with the breath of judgment, and struck Ivan Vincent mightily. The holy light surged and turned into a sea of ​​light.

Ivan Vincent's figure flickered slightly and stood still. The light of judgment passed through his body. It was as if he did not exist in this world. He was illusory and unreal, even with the fierce display of Melmoth at the peak of the legend. The attack could not hurt him at all. The light of judgment hit the sea hard, setting off a huge wave of hundreds of feet, roaring continuously, shaking the world. In an instant, the Storm Strait rioted again, with lightning and thunder, wind and rain, the scene Spectacular and terrifying.

Melmoth's expression changed slightly, and the expression on his face became more solemn. The blood power in his body surged crazily, and his body shook slightly. He shouted loudly, stepped on the waves under his feet, and moved forward indomitably, launching a knight's attack on Ivan Vincent. Charge, the morning light and light merge with the sword light, turning into the legendary heavy slash that only the Holy Knight is qualified to perform.

The bright and sharp sword light streaked through the void, exuding all the aura of judgment. It was unstoppable, cutting through the wind and waves, cutting off the thunder, and rushed towards Ivan Vincent.

Ivan Vincent looked indifferent and extremely cold, as if he was a true god who had lived in the Kingdom of God for a long time. His cold face was full of contempt. Ivan Vincent stretched out his palm and held it in the air, and a silver-gray legendary sword appeared. , this is the sword of truth. With a slight wave, the sword light dimmed, and a crack appeared in the world that did not exist. It was somewhat similar to Ivan Vincent's current state. He faced Melmoth's attack lightly, just like Like an eraser, he easily wiped away the attacks from the legendary peak.

This crack struck Melmoth's body with unabated force, as if it could eliminate all the extraordinary power in the world, and easily wiped out the blood power in Melmoth's body. Melmoth's face was filled with tears. Shocked, he looked down at his chest, milky white blood flowing, his body was cold, his hands and feet were weak, he smiled bitterly, looked up at Ivan Vincent who had not moved a step, and said helplessly.

"I didn't expect that the gap between you and me is so big. The level gap is indeed unbridgeable!"

"The great Lord is the only true God! With strength beyond all gods, you will fall under the light of the Holy Light sooner or later!"

After that, Melmoth slowly sank into the sea and disappeared over the Storm Strait, becoming food for fish and shrimp in the sea.