Chapter 94 94. Tears of Angels, the Cup of Blessing Overflows
The place to make Holy Water of Prayer for Light, Wings of Prayer for Light and Scroll of Light Link was chosen by Croya at the bottom of the lake.
Testing the reaction of the mushroom is one, and the other is... He really needs to absorb the sacred power of the mushroom, otherwise the power will be lost during the production process, which will be troublesome.
Among these three alchemical creations, the easiest one to make is holy water.
The baron provided the basic holy water. What Croya needed was to summon "light-praying fireflies", a special life in the elemental plane, through the light summoning magic circle.
After getting the help of the fireflies praying for light, he also needs to fuse the fireflies praying for light into the holy water to turn it into a semi-elemental creation.
This is an initial success.
Finally, Baron Kemoyer needs to personally integrate his consciousness into the holy water of prayer for light to be completely completed.
According to the description in the book "Miracle of Light", the fire of prayer is a flame that can carry consciousness, so it can obey people's orders and commands.
“Well, isn’t this thing just for controlling fireflies?”
After muttering something, he reviewed the light magic circle in "Miracle of Light" again, stretched out his fingers and began to draw on the soil in front of him - these soils were found by him with great effort, and they were "pure" soils. , according to legend, God originally delivered the first oracle to the Holy See on the soil.
It can be regarded as a material for casting spells.
At the same time, he sang loudly a solemn-sounding hymn in his mouth.
"The sacred firefly from the flawless world..."
"I beg you, come from the flawless world to this filthy world."
"All suffering , all sadness and pain will disappear with your arrival..."
"Your body will return to the light, and your spirit will be by my side, guiding the way to the light!"
This kind of hymn is actually a kind of mantra, just another form of expression, but to be honest... it is much better in perception than the mage's insane babble.
As he sang, along with the melody of the hymn, the magic circle in front of him gradually took shape.
When the last sentence fell, the magic circle was completely formed.
A crack slowly opened in the center of the magic circle.
There began to flicker with an extremely sacred light, as if there were white clouds, feathers, and gentle wind blowing slowly out.
The sacred breath echoes around.
To be honest, the visual effects and magical performance of sacred magic are indeed much better than pure magic.
If an ordinary person saw this crack with a divine glimmer in front of them, they would definitely kneel down and shout that the gods are coming.
Even he felt that these holy lights were really warm.
After the formation was formed, he had been paying attention to the mushrooms and angels not far away.
Sure enough, they responded to the formation.
The angel who had been sleeping slowly spread his wings and stood up from the mushroom. A trace of confusion flashed across his indistinguishable and neutral face.
He stretched out his hand and touched the magic circle gently.
A majestic voice sounded: "The road to heaven is wide..."
Then the crack in the center of the array suddenly widened dozens of times, from three or four centimeters at most to three. meters wide, and even the magic circle expanded in a circle.
The sacred power and breeze, feathers and clouds that came out of it suddenly increased in number, and the vast power swept everything around.
Fortunately, the nature of the divine power is relatively gentle.
No harm was done.
At most, it’s... blessing all the plants and monsters present.
“…”
“Did you directly turn the rift into a portal?
Croya quickly took two steps back.
Just kidding, he doesn't want to fall inside. Behind it is the so-called "Holy Mountain of Metta", which is the world of light elements relatively close to the kingdom of gods
If he fell in... I guess he would have to consider transforming his body into an elemental creature.
But this is not the end.
The angel spoke again: "Holy firefly, leave the hypocritical paradise!"
The magic circle trembled.
Chloe felt bad, and this time he retreated directly to the edge of the air coral, calling all the Kabobs over.
When he settled the Kaba beasts and looked towards the magic circle again, countless sparkling fireflies suddenly jumped out of it.
It was like a river of light pouring out of it.
Then they gathered towards the angels and danced humbly around them, spreading a thick layer of fluorescent light on the ground.
Their power seemed to be rushing towards the angel, and their own lives gradually weakened as their power disappeared, and finally they fell to the ground and died completely.
As elemental creatures, the power of elements is equivalent to their vitality. If their power is extracted like this, they will naturally die soon.
"This...how does it look like a sacrifice?" Croya suddenly felt something was wrong.
In his impression, the angel and the mushroom were completely selfless beings who gave them everything they wanted. Even in order to eliminate the dark clouds and floods, he will unleash all his strength.
As a result, he is actually absorbing the power of fireflies now.
"No, it shouldn't be like this." After a brief guess, he shook his head again, waiting for possible changes.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Time passes minute by minute.
The number of fireflies pouring out of the magic circle gradually decreased, and the magic circle itself began to slowly close because it had endured too much pressure.
Obviously this hastily completed summoning circle has reached its limit.
At this time, a thick layer of fireflies accumulated under the angel. The lifeless fireflies took on a transparent form, like fragile crystal.
He always looked at the fireflies with pity on their faces...until the last one lost its light and fell to the ground.
He finally said the third sentence.
"Your blood has nourished me, and the hypocritical light has faded in front of me. I have given you new life in my tears."
When He said these words, He Tears began to flow from his eyes, which were extremely crystal clear tears that shone with holy light and vitality.
When His cheek fell, the surrounding space trembled slightly, forming sacred ripples visible to the naked eye.
One drop, two drops...
"Tick~~~"
It dropped on the firefly's body.
Then those fireflies actually flapped their wings slowly and started flying again. The light on their bodies seemed to have not changed, but there seemed to be some weak changes.
After resurrection, the fireflies did not continue to fly around the angel, but stayed aside.
Croya, who was watching all this, swallowed.
Then... wouldn't that be the legendary resurrection magic, Angel's Tears? It is said that only angels who are close to God can fall and resurrect lives that have been dead for no more than three days.
Legend has it that the current Pope died in the Holy War, was resurrected by an archangel sent by God, and finally wore the papal crown.
Chloë is really ready to make a move.
Whether it is real angel tears or not, it is a very precious material!
I kind of want to have it.
I don’t know if his gaze was too hot, but the angel turned his head and glanced, and spoke for the fourth time:
“You have brought in little lives that are polluted by dirty light. My friend, may your cup of blessings overflow.”
He slowly flew over and placed a kiss on Croya’s forehead. From the position of the kiss, a strange spring flowed out. .
After falling on the ground, a very strange magic plant slowly grew. Its flowers looked like a cup, and the colorful petals seemed to be decorations of different colors on the cup. It was filled with of clear spring water.
The spring water really overflowed and gushed out, dripping, and soon formed a small stream.
After seeing this small stream, the fireflies flew over excitedly. After rolling and dancing in it, they danced around Croya.
There is obviously a mysterious connection between them and Croya - they have become Croya's magic pets.
Chloë: "..."
Why does it feel weird? It looks like water flowing out of my brain. Also, I was actually raped by an angel. Kissed?
Are you male or female?
His doubts were destined to be unanswered, because after completing all this, the angel flew back to the mushroom and continued to curl up and fell into a deep sleep.
The only difference is... His light is much brighter.
Through the astral body engraving technique, one can still see that on the platinum golden ring, there is a looming shadow representing a firefly praying for light.
At this point, it is completely over.
"This is really...so strange."
After scratching his head, Croya thought about everything that just happened, and noticed a few important points from it.
First of all, the angel said that these fireflies came from the "hypocritical heaven" and had "filthy light" on them. This was an obvious sign of disgust.
In the Holy See, it is generally said to pagans.
Coupled with the obvious disgust he showed when he was fed the power of Mother Earth... could it be said that he represents the former gods?
In other words, it is a special creation created by the gods in the past.
It has something to do with the Ark. It definitely has something to do with the Ark.
Croa thought it was very possible, that's why He reacted to the Holy White Iron sent by Baron Kemoye and given by the previous Holy See.
“That is to say, if I want to get more treasures from Him, I have to collect things that contain divine power from the former Holy See.
Then if I summon someone who is currently in the light elemental plane Creatures are also useful.”
He made such a conjecture and thought that he could give it a try. If it really succeeded, he should be able to reap more benefits.
It is a pity that there is not much description about the so-called Kongyao Ark in the notes, and it seems that there is no mention of who it belongs to.
"It's a pity. If I had the Kong Yao crystal here, I should be able to try it."
He decided to wait until the fishing was over and see if he could spend money to buy a few Kong Yao crystals. Try crystallization.
Now he has to finish the holy water of praying for light quickly, and he doesn’t know whether there will be any changes in the fireflies praying for light after the resurrection of the angel.
And what are the flowers formed by the clear spring dripping from his forehead? Will these light-praying fireflies live here in the future?
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