Chapter 133: The Heart of Faith (Part 2)

"Douglas, is this your student?" said Fernando, as the fireworks cleared, with a slight mockery.

Douglas smiled wryly, and his whole person seemed to be much older: "Since Brooke became a grand arcanist by relying on electromagnetic theory and wave theory system, I felt that something was wrong with Arthur, and at first I thought that he was depressed and hateful and difficult to eliminate, so that his personality was distorted, and then I found out that he often exaggerated problems, and attributed the problems that cannot be explored and solved for the time being to the fact that we have not yet found the 'origin of everything' and 'the root of everything', so I began to be a little suspicious, and later found some traces. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed softly: "But he also seems to have sensed something, and quickly came to me to confess, saying that he wanted to use the power of the church to deal with Brooke, not that he believed in the God of Truth, and the more the church trusted him, the easier it will be for us to deal with them at a critical moment." I thought that he had studied with me for more than 100 years, growing up little by little from a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and I knew his character and ideas better, so I did not directly invade his mind, but chose to believe it for the time being and test it in other ways. ”

"And in the events such as electronic discovery and artificial planets, his performance and cooperation are quite good, and I have relaxed my vigilance, plus he has always said disdain and resentment towards fluctuations, and the things in recent years are reasonable, which makes people undoubted and ......unexpected."

It was only then that Norman and Ruciana came to their senses, that Arthur was an undercover agent of the Church, and that he had been swallowed by the Light instead of having his head blown off?

"Unless it is projected onto the main material realm, it forms a half-plane. Otherwise, there is no way for us to check if there is any trace of divine creation. Fernando's expression was unusually serious. In his opinion, although the closer the magician is to the truth, the faster he progresses, but in this regard, he cannot compare with the clergy, their strength comes from their faith, if there is a problem with the faith, then they will lose their strength, and even be swallowed by the holy light, there is no way to send undercover agents, even if there is, it belongs to the type of low level.

Lucien nodded thoughtfully. After integrating the light of faith into one's own cognitive world. Although Arthur was unable to perform divine arts, he seemed to be a junior clergyman, so after his trust in the God of Truth was shaken, the Holy Light in the Realm of Cognition exploded with the collapse. Devour him before his head blows off. It is in stark contrast to the old mage who believed in the god of truth but had his head blown out. This is probably due to their respective perceptions of the dominance of the gods-related parts of the worldly realm.

According to this logic, Salde, the pope of the Northern Church, the saint. There seem to be some traces of heresy within the Truth God Sect that I have encountered.

It seems that as long as they maintain their faith in the God of Truth, no matter how much they change, no matter how much they change their doctrine and cognition, they can use divine magic and will not be swallowed by the Holy Light.

"But after the events of the Necromantic Realm, Salde, a heretical sect within the Cult of Truth, doesn't seem to be so devout to the God of Truth......" Lucien rubbed his chin in confusion.

"Actually, I was suspicious of Altil at first, but I dispelled it when he learned about Evans's miracle experiment. Norman, a member of the Panel, said with hindsight, "He also has two friends who are members of the Panel, and they can indirectly influence a lot of things. ”

This kind of high-level magician with old qualifications, even if his personality is bad, he has a lot of friends.

"I asked Vicente to review the two commissioners. Douglas said succinctly.

Lucian, on the other hand, analyzes with interest the constitution of Artiel's cognition of the world: " The miracle experiment of Zhilu Dao is nothing wrong, probably because he did not witness it with his own eyes, and he has been psychologically prepared, this experiment of Zhilu Dao only shows the possibility of natural birth of life essence, neither can completely deny creationism, nor has a theory for follow-up guidance, and cannot find the way from life essentia to real life, but the new alchemy gives a complete and true theoretical system, as long as the neutron discovers, starting from this theoretical system, he will always find ideas and create new magic to control the authority of creation, so he can't accept it. ”

From this point of view, he perceives that in the world, the God of truth should be in the position of 'the root of all things' and the 'original creator'. Fernando said the conclusion, and then turned his gaze to Douglas, "I was originally looking for you to discuss how to use the 'new alchemy' to fight the church, but I didn't expect to find out a spy of the church first." ”

"If the 'new alchemy' waited until neutrons were discovered and a new magic that created a permanent change in matter would be released, the church would have lost at least one or two Holy Spirit priests, but now, Arthur is dead, and the church will soon be able to detect it, and when they are mentally prepared, things will be difficult. Douglas regained his composure, but his kind smile was missing.

Fernando's bright red eyes were a storm of terror: "Didn't you test him? ”

"I'm afraid that it will not be possible to rely on the 'new alchemy' that has not been verified, so I asked Atlante to come over and plan the steps to create the best hint atmosphere. Douglas bowed slightly, and signaled that Norman and Ruciana could not leave for the time being.

............

The Royal Magic Tower of Holm, inside the Elemental Will Headquarters.

Lavendi received a thick paper and a thin piece of information to review.

"New Alchemy?Lucien?Evans?" Lavendi frowned slightly when he saw the title of the paper for the first time in such a simple and general way.

However, he knew that Lu Lu Sean was a strict and upright person, and there must be a purpose for writing this, so he didn't dwell too much on this issue, opened the paper, and continued reading.

Elemental and alchemy are not separated, and the Holm Crown Award also represents the highest honor in the two fields of elemental and alchemy, so four of the arcane review committee members of the elemental will are all authorities in the field of alchemy.

At this glance, Lavendi fell in, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his hands trembled a little like a real old man, which showed the shock and excitement in his heart.

After a long time, he roared slightly out of control: "This is the deep mystery of matter?"

The vision became a little blurry. Lavendi seemed to see a white-haired thin old man, dressed in elemental robes, lying on the bed, his soul was close to collapse due to the failure of the ritual of transforming into a lich, but he said with great seriousness and fanatism:

"Lavendi, do you know the meaning of the word 'alchemy'?"

"He represents our magician's dream of mastering material change!"

"In my place, continue on this path!"

Lavendi closed his eyes and whispered to himself, "Teacher, did you see it?"

Immersed in this atmosphere, it took Lavendi a long time to recover. Open the intelligence and take a look. Suddenly, his brows tightened: "Arthur is a spy of the Church, after seeing the new alchemy, his faith was shaken and swallowed by the holy light?"

Looking at the content in the back again, he called the students who were waiting outside: "Check who is close to Arthur in the organization." ”

"For what?" his student asked, puzzled.

Lavendi solemnly repeated the contents of the information, and then said, "Understood?"

"Understood. His student was just about to turn around. He asked, as if remembering something. "Teacher. Can this be revealed? Or is it secretly censored?"

"It can be revealed that this information does not require high authority. Lavendi thought of the advice behind the information.

He waited until the students were out of the classroom before he got up and went to the lab. Prepare to verify the discovery of protons, etc., before writing the evaluation results.

Mr. Lavendi has always been a serious arcanist.

............

Within one and a half planes, Prado, another member of the Alchemy Realm, stood respectfully at his desk and waited.

And the black-haired black-eyed man behind the desk, who couldn't tell his age and always had a wicked smile, seemed to have fallen into a dream, and even a doll that looked like a blonde girl came in with a teacup, and he didn't open his eyes.

It was a long time before Klaus sighed, "I finally lived to see this day." ”

Looking at the delicate expressionless puppet, and then looking at the bright blue sky outside the window, he laughed in a low voice:

"The world is so beautiful. ”

"How far can the new alchemy go?"

............

Inside the Glorious Cathedral of Holm.

As soon as Filipel had finished praying, he felt a cardinal hurrying and seemed to be in a hurry.

"Your Excellency the Cardinal, Archangel Intelligence!" Filipbel heard the astonishing news before he could reprimand the cardinal.

Archangels? Douglas promoted? Do they really have some authority over the gods?

Many doubts arose in Philippe's heart, but in any case, the importance of the archangel's representative was self-evident, so he took the thick book-like information and told the cardinal to ask Stone.

“...... Archangel Chief...... Sure enough, it came from Altir...... Attached to important material materials, with curse ......" After seeing the words on the cover, Philippel carefully examined it, and found that there was indeed a faint curse aura emanating from the small pocket attached to this information, so he trusted this information more and more.

"Philippe, what archangel-level information?" Bahá'u'lláh was in the Radiant Cathedral, and he got the news through the connection of the Divine Circle, and soon appeared in the study.

Filipel saw that two legends were already present and had witnesses, so he opened the information cover and read the thick paper.

Bahá'u'lláh, who was dizzy at the sight of the intricate magic and arcane symbols on it, simply withdrew his gaze and waited for Philippel to summarize, a trace of doubt rose in his heart, why did he send the entire paper over instead of refining the main points? Could it be that the whole document is an archangel?

As he read, Felibel's body trembled violently, his eyes filled with anger, and he skipped over the part of the quantized structure, outer electrons, and alchemy, and looked directly at the place where he was most concerned.

“...... From the radioactive material, I found trace amounts of new elements, which perfectly matched the phenomenon I described as radiating helium nuclei and decaying into new elements......"

Here a line of black words appears: "Refer to the important materials that come with it." ”

Philippel quickly opened the attached black pocket and saw a cloud of ore with many magic markers. It is marked red as a whole, and as black, white, and green rays fly out, a little bit of red turns to blue, and then to dark green.

Trace traces are identified by magic amplification, and magic fluctuations are masked by curses.

The substance is not fake, but is magically marked to show the whole process in a demonstrative way.

"It's an elemental decay that turns into a new elemental ......," Filipel said as if by magic. Continue to look at the paper:

“...... Ever since humans learned magic, the dream of refining other elements into gold has never been broken, and this is not only our desire for wealth, but also the true yearning for the worldly realm, wanting to hold the mystery of material change in the hands of us humans!"

"However, for thousands of years, there has not been a single alchemy reaction that can make changes at the fundamental level of matter, and there is no need for a constant magic array to continue to exist...... We humans seem to have stopped at the door of the material mysteries, before the so-called forbidden zone of the gods......"

The previous structure of proton neutron electrons came to mind, and Lucian's description of the decay process came to mind. Philippel panicked like never before. It seems that he knows what he said.

"Now, starting from the internal structure of the atom, from the nature of decay, we can find the way to really change matter and create new elements! Although the cost and the outcome may be disproportionate. But it means that we have truly stepped into the forbidden area of the gods. I have come into contact with the mysteries of matter, and I am about to fulfill the dreams of countless generations of magicians!"

With a bang, Philippel felt panic, hatred, and anger rush into his mind. The peace of mind that comes with long prayers quietly disintegrates.

"They actually peeped into the power of creation! Lucien Evans dared to step into the forbidden zone of the gods!"

This is no longer an accusation of slander, but a conclusive proof that Lucien Evans will truly enter the realm of the gods!

Just as he was about to vent his fears, several cardinals came in one after another, raising the information in their hands:

"Your Excellency Cardinal, Arthur has been struck by a new alchemy and swallowed by the Holy Light!"

"Cardinal, it has been confirmed that Artur's faith has been shaken and the Holy Light has erupted!"

Although they didn't know that Altur was an undercover agent before, they could tell from the devouring of the Holy Light.

A series of sounds sounded just right, making Philip slightly dazed: "Aren't you still waiting for the discovery of neutrons to verify?"

Moving to the back of the intelligence, there was a line of words that suddenly turned bright red under the irradiation of radioactive materials:

"Arthur has been swallowed by the Light, what about you?"

The "red" substance in his left hand is still emitting rays, and it is still transforming into new elements of blue and dark green little by little, just like the heartbeat of Philippe and the pulse of faith!

Knock knock, there seemed to be a noise in Philippe's ears, and he couldn't take his eyes off the decaying thing, and even verified it with magic magic.

"Decay is real, new elements are real, and it's very much in line with Lucien Evans's description, if you control this process, reverse this process, then you may really be able to control the change of matter. ”

Knock knock, the panic and doubt in Philippe's heart seemed to have turned into a devil, making him shake slightly:

"This does not detract from the greatness of the gods, who are still the cause and the original power of all things, but if a mortal can do something as great as a god, then the gods ......"

"Lucien, Evans!"

Bahá'u'lláh's eyes widened suddenly, as if sensing danger.

Outside the Radiance Cathedral, passers-by suddenly saw a majestic, holy and solemn light rising from the core, and everything within the range was completely vaporized. And the Divine Defensive Array that had been arranged for many years in the Radiant Cathedral was activated under pressure, and the flowing Holy Light worked hard to dissipate the vast pillar of light.

Seeing this brilliant and sacred scene, seeing the completely destroyed building at the core of the Radiant Cathedral, and the clergy who could not escape, Douglas in the distance sighed softly: "For hundreds of years, we have never damaged the Radiant Cathedral, and we can't imagine that today we almost destroyed it completely." ”

Unfortunately, Philippe's faith does not seem to be religious. "Cursed Eyes," Atlante said to Douglas, Fernando, and Lucien with his eyes closed.

The pillar of light disappeared, and Bahá'u'lláh, who was in mid-air, looked at the half-destroyed church below, and looked at the clergy who didn't know how much they had lost, and they were both angry and glad that they couldn't read the papers.

"Felibel, are you okay?" he asked, concernedly, as he knelt in confession in the middle of the Cavern of Great Destruction.

The tattered Philippel said bitterly: "The heart of faith is shaken, not only can I no longer be promoted, but I have also regressed one level, only the level of the first entry into the Holy Spirit. (To be continued......)

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