"Is this a knock on the door?"

Ronald looked up at the conceptual entrance above and smiled contemptuously.

The vibrations throughout the basement continue to increase!

It's just that......

That's not enough!

The research room where the man-made Godhead was stored was one of the most important places in the ancient Church. The spells that created this space were so subtle that they could not be forcibly opened by ordinary attacks.

Judging by the extent of the attack at the moment.

At least it will take a little time.

"It's better for you to find the door yourself, but I won't be afraid."

Without much thought, Ronald guessed the identity of the attackers from the outside.

- It can only be the enemy of the [Nine Rings Secret Society].

The two companions who entered the Holy Capital with him, following the same principles of caution as he did, would never have gone so far.

And excluding the companions, naturally only the caster of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] remained.

The enemy has come.

But Ronald was not in a hurry at the moment, he did not even get up from the ground.

He reached out and picked up the iron box containing the man-made godhead, and opened the vessel again.

Wow –

The light of the Godhead shines again.

This time Ronald was prepared, so naturally he was not bewitched by it as before.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the [Kusin Slate] that he had just truly mastered, and began to use the way left by the church to build a bridge with magic power and establish communication between the two.

"There should be no more suitable place than this place in the current holy capital."

Ronald's job is simple.

He's going to incorporate the artificial godhead into his original text before the enemy can storm this secret room!

The artificial godhead stored in an iron box is not a means of insurance in itself, and Ronald will definitely attract the attention of the enemy with him.

In the outside world, if you want to fuse the artificial godhead into the original text, the existence of the godhead itself is too dazzling, and it will also attract the enemy's attention.

At present, this secret room is conceptually isolated from the outside world.

Undoubtedly the best place to do this.

As for the enemy from outside, breaking in......

Ronald established the connection between the original canon and the artificial godhead, and at the same time looked upwards, the cold gaze of the eyes said it all.

……

The basement is still under attack.

Ronald, who was sitting in it, looked calm, and carefully manipulated the original canon and artificial godhead in his hand.

As before, the glowing man-made godhead took the initiative to approach the original text.

The proficiency of the second operation makes the process much faster.

Soon, the two came into contact.

The glowing entity fell on the surface of the tablet, and a gentle light shone through every cuneiform ravine on the text, and then the body merged downward into the tablet.

In the next second, the light in the basement flickered on and off.

As it blends into The Cushing Slate, the light of the artificial godhead flickers rhythmically underground. On the other hand, it is the magic of the original text, which reveals a rare calmness, and even makes people wonder if it has magical power.

The two are moving and the other is still.

In front of Ronald, as if on a platform full of information, a strong and powerful heart is beating regularly and rigorously.

“……”

Ronald, who mastered the process, did not say a word.

The flickering of light did not ripple in the outside world, but as the owner of the original text of the Kusin Slate, he could feel the impact like never before.

The moment the artificial godhead came into contact with the original text, the power of the essential level was frantically pouring into the stone slab, accompanied by the flickering of light again and again, and the information pumped into the original text was entangled layer by layer, compressed and condensed.

This is a process that I have not experienced with the Divine Comedy before.

It is also the most likely scenario expected by the church casters who create artificial godheads in the Holy Capital!

A fusion of the original canon and the artificial Godhead in the true sense.

The great deeds that were not achieved in the past due to the constraints of conditions have finally been realized in the hands of those who come after them after thousands of years!

……

"Eric, you're not mistaken?"

"I've been violently attacking here with spells for nearly a quarter of an hour, and there's no sign of the secret space opening at all!"

On the ruins of St. Alan's Cathedral, a gray-robed spellcaster was complaining to his companions.

Not long ago, the cathedral that Ronald had carefully explored had been violently vandalized from the outside, with nearly a fifth of the north wall of the church being reduced by nearly a fifth, and the north transept and synagogue buried in soot and dust.

Directly above the underground laboratory, it was as if it had been hit by a huge cannonball, leaving a crater large enough to accommodate a building.

Thanks to this result.

The corridor where Ronald used his ecclesiastical magic to enter the hidden space sits right in the middle of the crater, directly exposed to the sun.

And the two casters who had done all this were standing on both sides of the passage, one on the left and one on the right, and the casters who were attacking in vain to break through the hidden space were overflowing with impatience in their expressions:

"Eric, shall we go back first and find Oster to come and break this seal. Isn't his original text the best person to do this kind of work? ”

The spellcaster standing across from him spoke soothingly:

"Don't laugh, you know it's impossible."

"Oster followed the president to break the seal in the Papal Throne, which is the most important place in the entire Holy Capital."

The caster of the spell attack is noncommittal.

However, even acknowledging this fact, the tone of his complaint does not change at all:

"So what? The two of us are also upright users of the original text, and our combat effectiveness is not weak at all. Why can't you stay with the president, but dig holes everywhere from where the bird doesn't? ”

The other immediately replied:

"You can't all have all your eggs in one basket."

"The Papal Hall is certainly the most important place in the entire Holy Capital, but that doesn't mean the rest of the city is worthless. Even boldly, what we're looking for may be hidden in these places. ”

"The president has put the two of us in charge of the search in this area, which is also a manifestation of his trust in our strength."

Hearing his companion's response, the caster who was attacking the spell breathed a sigh of relief.

He froze in place, flipped two pages of his original tome, looked at the words on it, and then continued to cast spells, trying to break through the hidden space below.

Of course, the whining in his mouth did not stop:

"I think it's more reasonable for everyone to concentrate their efforts and conquer the Pope's Cathedral Hall first."

Hearing this, the other person immediately frowned:

"Are you denying the president's decision?"

The caster is also aware of his gaffe.

Even though there was no one around, he immediately shook his head frantically and firmly stated his position:

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue! I didn't mean that......"

"Wait, it's on!"

At this moment, the passage below, which had been bombarded by spells, suddenly changed.

The blue light outlined the shape of the entrance, and a door leading to the ground below appeared in front of the two of them.

The entrance to the secret room, which had been attacking for a long time, finally opened.

The two of them, who had long understood that the Holy Capital was empty in the past few days, jumped in without hesitation.

“……”

Just the next moment after entering the secret room.

The two of them were stunned and froze in place.

Because a young girl with dazzling long blond hair stood in this secret room, which should theoretically be uninhabited, and looked at the two of them with a calm gaze.

(End of chapter)