This wonderful summoning technique is not a means of the Church of the God of Knowledge, but is granted by His Majesty the Void Mask. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt is said that His Majesty Void Kamen calls this summoning technique "Daiken", but I don't know what it means.

To complete this summoning, you'll need to build an altar and place four resources on it: gold, gems, steel, and materials from various creatures.

These materials have roughly one basic weight, called "units", thirty units each, which is the minimum required to complete a summoning spell. If you fold alloy coins, you will need about 100 gold coins.

Once enough resources have been placed on the altar, summoning can be performed through an uncomplicated ritual. Through this ritual, resources are consumed, and the oracles from the "sanctuary" of the kingdom of God descend to the mortal world and become reliable helpers.

Although this helper is only temporary and will return to the kingdom of God after a while, they are not only powerful, but also beautiful. As a comrade-in-arms, it couldn't be more reliable...... And it's also very eye-catching. Therefore, although this spell has not yet officially spread, it has become extremely popular among the upper echelons of the church who know it. Almost every high-ranking cleric of the Void Kamen God Department will go out of their way to learn this spell, and they will also cast this spell when needed, summoning divine envoys to help.

In general, the more resources you use, the more powerful the oracles that can be summoned. However, there is a special kind of elite oracle among the oracles, whose power is far greater than that of ordinary oracles, but the cost of summoning them is no different from that of ordinary oracles.

Pretty much the same resources, plus different luck.

Well, the key is "different luck".

During internal experiments, there have been more than one instance where elite oracles have been summoned with minimal resources, but more often than not, a lot of resources have been spent, and ordinary mass-produced oracles have been summoned.

The priests were distressed by this, and prayed to His Majesty Void Mask, hoping that His Majesty would be able to grant a more stable summoning technique. However, His Majesty's answer to the Void Masqueradal was-

"It's natural to have a black face and a white face, Xuan doesn't save non-krypton and doesn't change his life, Africans just concentrate on hunting, don't get a boat and think about crossing the Mediterranean. ”

Hey, what the hell is that talking about!

Although I didn't quite understand the meaning of His Majesty's words of the Void Mask, the saying about "black face" and "white face" soon spread among the priests, and those who could summon elite oracles were naturally white, and those who smashed a large amount of resources but only summoned mass-produced oracles were naturally black.

By the way, this priest who persuaded Orian not to waste resources is a representative of the black face. So far, he has not been able to summon an elite oracle once...... According to Sui Xiong, this is no longer an ordinary black face, it is simply an old chief from the African savannah.

As for the young man named Kabbalah who is now presiding over the summoning ceremony, he is a representative of the white face, and he can produce an elite oracle in almost five summons, and the probability is so high that his colleagues are so jealous that their eyes are red.

There is no doubt that this is a guy with a white face, and according to Sui Xiong, he is "a European who should be burned to death".

As for why Europeans should be burned to death, it is necessary to talk about the game experience of Brother Xiong.

This is a long story, and a long story short can be summed up in one sentence.

Brother Xiongta...... It's African, and it's the purest kind.

I remember when he played a mobile game, in which he summoned various cards by accumulating resources, and roughly the player could save up to summon about three times a day if he didn't waste it. He's been playing for a year, and he doesn't have a single rare card he has summoned, and the few that he has come from the event are all from the event......

Something like this has happened more than once, so Sui Xiong gradually transformed from the initial calm school to the metaphysical school, and finally transformed into the "burn the Europeans, long live the African brothers" school.

These are all distant past, and now Sui Xiong can summon whatever he wants, but he has lost the mood to play easily.

Only to watch the clergy accumulate resources, every time they piled up the resources on the altar with sad faces or full of hope or gritted teeth, and then rolled their eyes or two, some smiled, some sighed, and some calmly said that they didn't care...... can remind him of his original life, and he can't help but smile knowingly.

At this moment, he was hidden in the air, watching the summoning ritual on the ground and the two gods who were facing each other.

Not far above the position of the Church of the God of Knowledge was the equally invisible incarnation of the God of Knowledge, and not far from him, the incarnation of the god of nobility.

This is also an inevitable thing in the church war, and the gods of both sides will send down incarnations to take care of them, one to prevent the other from attacking mortals regardless of their status, and the other is to take care of the talents they value in the fierce battle and avoid damage.

For mortals, church wars are already a very serious matter, but for gods, as long as they don't fight gods, they can say anything.

What does it matter if ordinary believers and clergy lose some? Anyway, the soul can be received into the kingdom of God, but in fact, there is not necessarily much loss.

As for the rise and fall of human power...... The gods see things and think about things in terms of hundreds of years and thousands of years. The rise and fall of one or two generations, even if the weak divine power does not necessarily care, let alone two medium divine powers.

Of course, this premise is that Sui Xiong does not make a move. If Sui Xiong had to make a move, with his divine might, the only powerful divine power in the world, I am afraid it would be enough to uproot the forces of the major churches in the main plane and drive them all out of the main plane.

Although that would be tantamount to completely offending all the gods, and he should not think of stepping out of the main plane in the future, after all, the threat is real. So even the god of nobility didn't dare to play any tricks, so he could only honestly do this scene with the god of knowledge in accordance with the rules.

Albeit...... He really wanted to do whatever it took to directly knock down the Church of the God of Knowledge, and swallow the large number of faith gaps in the Secret Tower Federation this time, so as to impact the powerful divine power.

While the two gods were facing each other, the Church of the Noble Gods had already completed the laying of the entire divine power position. They didn't bother to send out a cannon to call for a fight, and more than 200 priests, led by the high priest, bowed down to the statue of the noble god in the center of the array, and then recited the prayer.

More than 200 people chanted together, but their voices were neat and tidy, without the slightest clutter, showing their good training level.

With the sound of chanting, there were waves in the calm air of the evening, like water waves, spreading towards the divine power position of the Church of the God of Knowledge.

The ripples seemed to be gentle, but they had an irresistible power, and the fog that enveloped the divine power position of the Church of the God of Knowledge collapsed as soon as it came into contact with it, and all of a sudden, as if it had encountered a violent wind, it was blown away, and most of it was dispersed in an instant. And those believers standing on the outside of the position were even more like they had been punched head-on, staggering one by one, and some even fell to the ground without standing up, bleeding from their noses and mouths.

But at this moment, the Church of the God of Knowledge also stepped in.

With a high-ranking priest taking the lead, hundreds of priests prayed together, and the magic hooked the divine power, turning into a black sword light inlaid with gold edges, flying out of the remaining mist, effortlessly piercing through the layers of ripples, and reaching the center of the opposite position.

As soon as the two sides made their moves, it was an unceremonious and heavy-handed method. (To be continued.) )