Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Call of the Heroic Soul (Part 2!) )
The turquoise light covered the entire Liaohai region in an instant, and then, from the center of the earth or some depths of the alien space, a pure white light rose to the sky, running through the straight line where the entire building was located, piercing the vast galaxy, reaching somewhere outside the world, knocking on the door of the seat of inhuman existence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The super-large magic array artificially arranged in Liaohai City was like a starting device, awakening the huge spiritual veins like ancient dragons sleeping in the land of Shenzhou, and the almost endless magic power gathered in this pillar of light, making this impact a qualitative change - an "axis" with the ability to control and change the real world was born in the "inner side of the world".
The "central axis of the earth" cannot be seen with the naked eye, but the concept of it as a real physical existence has been formed, and as long as the Holy Grail War is carried out, it will appear as a physical object and become an all-purpose wishing machine that can be used by humans.
"Really...... Achieved ...... The Almighty Wishing Machine!! ”
Gao Tianming looked at the pure white pillar of light on the crystal ball and said tremblingly.
Although all this has been played out in his mind countless times, the sense of accomplishment and the ensuing impulse of desire when it is truly realized are absolutely not felt on paper.
The universal wishing machine that appeared in Liaohai City, it was born at the root of the Great Holy Grail Magic Array from Dongmu City, but it was also improved based on the characteristics of the spiritual veins of the Earth of Shenzhou, and it can accommodate the magic foundation of the East and the West at the same time, and its final name is the central axis of the earth, but the name of the ceremony still follows the Holy Grail War.
Under Gao Tianming's deliberate arrangement, the number of participants in this war is 32, and the number of heroic spirits that can be summoned includes eight ranks, each rank has four heroic spirits, and there will be a special prefix before the rank as a distinction.
Because the heroic spirits in the land of Shenzhou are very different from those in the West, both in weapons and deeds and legends, in order to ensure that the summoning of heroic spirits can be carried out smoothly, H Trickery Salon decided to add the eighth rank Chivalry to this Holy Grail War, which is chivalrous in Chinese.
There are eight classes of servants in this ceremony: Saber - knight of the sword, Lancer - knight of the gun, Archer - knight of the bow, Rider - rider, Caster - magician, Assassin - assassin, Berserker - berserker, and Chivalry - chivalry.
After the birth of the central axis of the earth, it will choose a suitable candidate to become a participant in the battle within Liaohai City with its own will, that is, the Master, also known as the master, and the back of the hand of the chosen person will appear on the back of the hand called the spell of the three-stroke "stigma". In addition to possessing the magic that can drive the Heroic Spirit, the chosen one also needs to have the determination to go into battle. After selecting the participants according to these two items, if the number of participants is not enough, the central axis will lower the requirements, and only one of the two will be satisfied, or only one of the characters will be selected.
And there are a total of 25 VIPs in the H Trickery Salon, and yesterday they all received an invitation from Gao Tianming without exception, and if everything goes well, they will all become the masters of this war.
But if some of these 25 people don't want to participate in this grand event of "Heroic Soul Descent", or if some people leave Liaohai or are killed before Zhongzhou is born, then there will be a vacancy in the Master's seat.
In fact, even though it was only for a few seconds, the vision had already been noticed by some magicians who knew about it. Unlike the layman "VIPs" in the Sorcery Salon, they immediately began to adjust their status in order to start summoning as soon as possible. At the same time, the stigmata spell, which consists of three strokes, also appears on the back of the hands of those who know and want to participate in this Holy Grail War from the heart, as proof that they have officially become masters.
And after the birth of Zhongzhou, Qinglian Temple, which is far away from the urban area, finally received a notice from the H trickery salon.
"It's shameless! Perform a magic ritual with our spiritual veins in our land, and even notify us after the ritual begins! It really doesn't take us seriously! Li Qiuyan's father was so angry that he scolded.
"Let's go, let Qiu Yan start as soon as possible, we can't delay it any longer." The face of the viewer was still calm, and he walked out of the main hall quickly, and hurried towards the hut where the entrance to the tunnel was located.
Walking through the tunnel to the main hall in the mountain, they saw Li Qiuyan who seemed to be sitting in a lotus flower.
Her eyes were slightly closed, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and she sat cross-legged, and the breath of the whole person merged with the lotus pond in the main hall, as if she was not sitting in the main hall, but sitting in this endless lotus pond.
The eyes of the viewer showed a strange light, and a smile finally appeared on the face of the ancient well. "This son is really qualified, and he is really the best use when he returns to my door. Her state has reached its peak, and I told her the incantation with the method of divine recitation and sound transmission, and you should quickly draw the magic array for her. ”
Qiu Yan's father immediately took out the prepared materials and drew a magic circle on the ground. The viewer looked at Li Qiuyan from a distance, and his hands were sealed.
Li Qiuyan has been meditating here for more than 26 hours, but instead of feeling tired, she has entered a wonderful realm. She felt as if she had stepped into an infinite space, warm and vibrant. Just as she lingered, the voice of the viewer could not hide the excitement sounded in her head.
"The time has come, Qiu Yan, receive the spell and prepare to chant."
It's already here? Qiu Yan didn't open her eyes, and the incantation appeared directly in her mind.
Ever since she awakened her magical talent and was sent to Qinglian Guan to practice, Li Qiuyan has been surrounded by the teaching of "restoring the glory of the Daomen". She was not brainwashed by those old preaching, but gradually gave birth to her own pride. Although she has a good impression and expectation of Ying Da Oar, and she also has guilt for her eldest brother who was seriously injured because of her, if she has any wish related to herself, it is to win this war and prove her worth as a magician.
Of course, once the summoning is successful, the top priority is to find out the situation of Ying Da Oar, I don't know what role he played in this ceremony, how he was treated, the girl's heart was secretly anxious.
With the completion of the final stroke of the magic array, Li Qiuyan began to chant to summon the heroic spirit.
"The immortal green lotus, with no self, no merit, no name, came to the land of my ancestors, water, fire and wind."
"The current of undercurrents blocks in all directions and closes the doors of all directions."
"The water that originates without roots circulates in the channel of the Biluo Yellow Spring."
The summoning spells of the Heroic Spirits are roughly the same, but some details vary from person to person, and some of the ranks of the Heroic Spirits must also be changed in the summoning spells, while Li Qiuyan's spells are the product of the transformation of the Qinglian Temple's own Dao system.
The viewer and Father Li were guarding by the side, watching the magic hovering around like the wind, and the viewer whispered to himself excitedly: "Don't fake foreign objects, don't worship external gods." Qiu Yan, you don't need a holy relic, just use your own pure mana to summon the Heroic Spirit with the highest resemblance to you. The moment when our Qinglian Temple has finally seen the light of day has finally arrived......"
In the basement of a villa on the outskirts of the city, a small and delicate girl also does not use holy relics to summon, she is dressed in a blue-purple evening dress, like a blooming blue rose, which is the "Blue Rose Singer" of Liaohai University.
"Close, close, close, close, close, close. Repeat five times. ”
"But it is broken at the fullest."
Miss Night's still immature face was full of seriousness, and all kinds of magic books and props in the basement proved her identity as a real magician.
At the same time, Zhou Pojun and the man with scars, who had already been prepared, had also entered the key part of the chant respectively.
"—Declaration."
Zhou Pojun has been caught in countless battles in his life, and he has long put life and death aside, so even if the Holy Grail War is a matter of life and death, he can agree to participate in the war without hesitation. And this time, whether it is life or death, it will be the last mission in this life.
- Declaration
Thou shalt obey my commands, and my life is with thy sword.
If you wish to do so at the call of the Holy Grail, then answer me. ”
The magic power in Zhou Pojun's whole body began to surge wildly, but the pain of the magic circuit in his body wriggling due to the cycle could not make the magician frown more.
"—I swear by this. I want to accomplish all the good deeds in the world, and I want to punish all the evil deeds in the world. ”
In the basement of a small supermarket, the man with scar endures pain and chants incantations, convinced that the outcome of this war will be different for him.
In the next room to which he had just stayed, two naked young women collapsed on the big bed, their eyes rolling, their thighs twitching unconsciously, and the sheets wet.
Except for the naked body, the facial features are sharp and the face is fierce, and there is a transparent container on the altar in front of the magic array, which contains three golden hairs, which does not look like a human being.
- Then thou shalt be blinded by chaos, and serve me. Thou art the beast of the prison of madness, and I am the Lord of the chains—"
He added two bars of a spell to the chant that gave the servant the attribute of "madness", because if all went well, it would be more reassuring to deprive the summoned one of them if all went well.
"--You are the seven days of the three great words and spirits, the wheel of self-restraint is here, the guardian of the scales-!"
In less than a minute, several of the first chanting masters sang the end of the incantation with their own enlightenment, opening the door to the Throne of the Immortals. With the surging wind, lightning and thunder, the huge wind pressure generated by the magic power swept through every summoning place, and each magic array burst into brilliant light as one wished.
With surprise or fright, the inhuman being travels through a long time and space, wrapped in wind and thunder and lightning to finally descend on the magician. It was originally a genus of the human world, but it has been separated from the realm of human beings, and has been elevated to the outside of the world with inhuman divine power, and the genus of the spirit. The throne from the Wheel of Inhibition, the heroic spirits who have been woven by the dreams of countless people from ancient times to the present, have descended on the land of Shenzhou.
In the mountain hall of Qinglian Temple, Li Qiuyan had already opened her eyes, and in the dust that the magic power dispersed, she saw a figure in a battle skirt who came to answer the call.
Even if he stood there motionless, this summoned existence still brought Li Qiuyan a great sense of oppression, and the huge magic power could be felt even if he closed his eyes, is this the Heroic Spirit.
And as the magic gradually dissipated, she slowly saw the other party's face clearly, and above that tall body, there was a handsome and dazzling face, with a beauty that transcended gender and race. Qiu Yan couldn't help but close her eyes and probe with her magic power, but she immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Are you...... A lotus?? ”