Chapter 11: Divine Weapons

In the light of the Holy Light, all the dark deeds are not worth mentioning.

With the money, he smashed open the door to the friendship of the Sogo Church, and Radis got what he wanted, and had the opportunity and way to get up close and personal with the power system of divine art, which is different from magic.

Since it was too late today, Latis knew how to accept it when he saw it, and after learning some basic knowledge of divine art from Mia, he didn't bother anymore, and bought two weapons that had been blessed by divine magic, and planned to take them back to study, and then said goodbye and left, and made an appointment to come back tomorrow.

Riding out of the city in the carriage, Radis involuntarily took out a magic weapon and looked at it.

It was a simple-shaped cross-sword, with a narrow blade, perhaps less than three fingers wide, and a neatly inscribed middle of the sword with a dense array of tiny characters that Laceis could recognize as a divine script, telling several proverbs and allusions from the Holy Book of the Lord of Radiance.

This sword is not too bad in terms of material, but it is only made of ordinary metal materials, and no magic ore has been added, which means that this sword does not have much magic accommodation, and it can only be attached to a simple magic pattern if it dies, and there is no possibility of becoming a magic weapon.

In this respect, it is completely different from the magic system, you must know that most ordinary metals are more or less a little demon-averse, and if you want to create a complete magic weapon, you must add magic metal that increases the accommodation of magic power, and from the point of view of the sword in front of you, the magic weapon is afraid that there is no such requirement.

Ratis couldn't help but raise his sword and slash a few times, but it didn't activate any spell effect, he tilted his head and thought about it, and read out a few words engraved on the sword body in a deep voice:

"God gives the gospel in the clouds, and those whose hearts are turned to the light fear darkness—the servants of the Lord are not disturbed by darkness!"

"Prostrate under the command of God, we are the edge of the light, and we raise our swords to punish evil!"

"Afterglow divides the territory, and the original sin has nowhere to hide!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand lit up with a bright white light, the initial time was more eye-catching, and then it quickly dimmed, it seemed imperceptible, but it could still be seen in this dark night - it was conceivable that the magic effect on the sword had been activated.

Detecting evil, warning the enemy, and slashing the evil blade, these three are the divine effects blessed on the sword, all of which are the most common and low-level divine arts, as long as it is a divine professional who believes in the Lord of Radiance, even if it is just a trainee priest, he can initially master the application.

"Is it necessary to recite the core motto engraved on the sword body to activate the effect of the divine art?It is indeed quite troublesome, and although it is a divine technique of permanent blessing, it also requires the user to pray to the sword body from time to time, as if it is to generate the power of faith, replenish the consumption in the divine text, and force the feeling of believers a bit······ Is this the power of faith? This should be the basis for the initiation of divine magic, the power that can naturally arise through prayer?

Maybe that's the key to getting the experiment done!"

Latiz looked at the fluorescent sword, and for a moment he fell into thought, thinking about the connection between the power of faith and the mythological inscription, and then suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Anyway, the words on the sword should be considered a kind of mythological inscription, I don't know my talent ······"

Thinking of this, Latis immediately stretched out his hand to the inscription, ignoring the sharpness of the blade, his fingers pinched the middle of the sword blade, covering the inscription.

Divine text interception!

After a moment of silence, the sword body began to overflow with a faint golden light, and to Latis's surprise, the inscription on the sword body really emerged through his fingers!

"You really can!"

Ratis was overjoyed, it wasn't that he hadn't tried to use his talent on the magic pattern before, but he had no reaction, he once thought that his talent could only be used in his own sea consciousness divine kingdom, and he didn't expect that it could also have an impact on the magic inscriptions in reality!

From this, it can be concluded that his talent is capable of acting on all things in the realm of divine magic, not just himself, and even it can lead to a gratifying result from it: the mythical stone tablet in his soul consciousness is indeed a divine system that uses the power of faith.

"So······ Am I better suited to be a god stick than a mage?"

After a while, such a strange idea appeared in the mind of Latis, who had reacted, and was immediately shaken off by him again.

For him, whether it is a priest or a mage, as long as he can gain strength, he will not mind where these powers come from, in fact, according to his ideas, even if he masters the power of multiple different systems at the same time, it is not impossible, although specialization is the right way, but who can say that all-professional hegemony is not a way forward?

Coupled with the infinite wealth waiting to be exploited in the sea of knowledge, it is natural that Latis could not waste such a huge advantage in vain.

"Anyway, I'm going to get to know the Divine Profession well······ Huh?"

Latis moved his fingers, watching the tiny golden divine text circulate between his five fingers, playing happily, and while he was thinking, the divine text in his hand suddenly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and before he could react, it turned into a little golden light and dissipated.

This is not the same as the mythical inscriptions in his own sea! the inscriptions he intercepted will not dissipate in his hands in the slightest, and will only begin to be consumed after they are attached to the material.

"Is it because the quality of the power in these inscriptions is too low, or is it because the inscription is not my own?"

Latis shook his head, feeling that the latter was more likely, but it was not possible to make a conclusion at this time, anyway, there was more time to study.

He thought about it for a while, and once again activated the soul talent on the weapon in his hand, but this time there was no reaction at all, not only that, no matter how Latis recited the holy word, the long sword did not have any feedback reaction, it is conceivable that the divine power on the sword has been completely lost, and this sword has become an ordinary iron weapon.

A magic weapon worth nearly a hundred gold coins was directly scrapped.

"Well, it looks like there's one more overhead in the future. ”

Ratis shook his head helplessly, put down his long sword, and picked up another intact magic long sword - although he was worried about money, he would not give up the experiment that should be done.

Drawing the power of the inscription on the sword body again, Latis immediately suppressed the inscription back into the sword body without waiting for it to dissipate, but after careful observation, he could still feel that the effect of the divine magic had weakened significantly.

"Just extracting it and putting it back in a moment will also cause the essence of consumption? I don't know if I can replenish it······

Ratis muttered, and immediately put the sword on his knees, and according to the prayer method that Father Mia had told him, he put his hands on the sword, closed his eyes, and began to pray to the Lord of Light.

There is a special prayer for the weapon to replenish the power of faith, "Radiant Holy Book Chapter 13: Prayer for Holy War", which is sprinkled with thousands of words, but fortunately, Ratis has a strong memory and has already memorized it, and as a mage apprentice, his meditation lessons over the years have made it easier for him to enter a state of concentration with his mind empty than ordinary people, even in the carriage.

With his prayers, a faint brilliance flowed between the inscriptions on the sword's body from time to time, making it difficult to see even in the dark.

Latis sat in the carriage like this, let the big black pull the cart, and took advantage of the night to hurry slowly in the direction of the Rose Manor.

By the time the carriage had entered the courtyard of the manor through the edge of the forest, skirting the groves, and entering the courtyard of the manor through the gate of the Rose Wall, Latis had been praying for nearly twenty minutes, and when he had raised his sword again and examined it for a long time, the result was not very satisfactory.

Although the power in the inscription has been restored, it is too slight to make up for the nature of the passing, and I am afraid that it will take years of prayer to repair it.

"So, my mythological inscription is still different from the divine inscription of this world, at least it is much stronger in essence······"

Just the subtle power extracted from one of the inscriptions of the mythical stele is far more condensed than the divine words on the weapon in his hand, which shows what kind of infinite power the stele in his mind contains—although it may also be because the person who blessed the weapon with the holy word is not strong himself, so there is such a sharp contrast, but in any case, the gap is still there.

"If I think about it like this, I'm even more looking forward to the day when the experiment is completed! Don't say anything, meditate!"

Radis, who became a little excited, casually threw away the long sword in his hand and ran to his room······