The chalice in Richard's hand has been on the altar for I don't know how many years, and it may have been there since St. Louis was built. It has no special abilities or special materials, but the divine aura contained within it is extremely strong. As far as the rules of divine power are concerned, this Holy Grail is superior to other holy objects, and even the broken Holy Book is difficult to compare.

Richard began to inject power into the Holy Grail, and the aura of divine power in the Holy Grail immediately reacted, turning into milky white smoke, swirling and uncertain. Richard's eyes began to emit a strong light, and under the ability of insight, the cloud of smoke turned by the divine aura gradually amplified, and finally a series of divine symbols appeared, each of which continued to run according to a certain trajectory. The Divine Script is also a language, but each of its symbols has a unique attribute power at the same time. Under the rules of the same plane, the gods of the gods are much the same. Today, Norland has long had an in-depth study of the divine symbols, so most of the divine symbols he saw were recognized by Richard, and a very small number of unclear ones could be understood by looking back at the classics.

However, it is not the mythical symbols that complicate it, but the trajectory of their movements. The real talent sees the truth of the rules, while the wisdom talent tries to parse a large number of disorganized numbers. The first step is to build a model that can be constructed for analysis.

At this moment, the light in Richard's eyes continued to spurt out, becoming more and more intense. His entire body began to radiate heat, and his face flushed as if it were on fire. The light of the Holy Grail soon dimmed, and finally extinguished with a thud. Looking at the Holy Grail, whose divine power had been depleted, Richard shook his head and picked up another holy artifact, a short sword that a certain saint had once used. The dagger's divine power aura was less than half of the Holy Grail, and it was quickly consumed under Richard's full stimulation and analysis, so Richard picked up another holy artifact.

In this way, the number of holy objects in the storeroom quickly decreased. After a day and a night, the divinity on all the holy objects was gone. Richard estimated that the process of parsing was only about a tenth of the way. In other words, it would take nine more batches of such relics for Richard to construct a relatively complete model, and then begin to formally crack the rules represented by the Lord of Radiance. This is an unusually long process, and judging from the results of the analysis so far, the rules of the Lord of Radiance are far above the tree of life, and perhaps the detailed rules that make up the rules should reach the million level, or even higher. And the rules of the tree of life are only 65,536.

Richard looked at the house full of broken artifacts and began to think seriously about the agreement with Martin. Martin had a way of condensing the crystallization of divinity from the Hallows artifact, so that a batch of Hallows could condense ten units of divinity. Richard estimated that if the cooperation was established, he would have to come up with at least fourteen or so divine crystals. After deducting the two units that Richard himself could share, then in order to build a complete analytical model, Richard also needs to pay ninety-six units of divine crystal, which is the minimum requirement. The main way Richard obtained the crystallization of divinity was through sacrifice, or by exchanging it with others. A top-level sacrifice can be exchanged for about fifty units of divine crystals. In other words, if Richard wanted to perfect this model, he would have to pay the price of two top sacrifices.

"It's not cheap, but it's affordable. Richard thought.

Richard then summoned a waiter and asked him to deliver a letter of credit to the Grand Temple of Radiance, indicating that Martin had enlightened it himself. There is no content in the letter, just a number, 14. Martin must have been able to see what that meant.

With that done, Richard's eyes fell on the only thing that still had a divine aura, the holy book that Martin had used. The sacred texts are more than 20 centimeters thick and nearly half a meter long. Its cover is inlaid with bronze, and the surface is an ancient symbol of inexplicable significance. What is certain is that this symbol has nothing to do with the Church of the Holy Radiance, so it is believed that the Holy See did not know where it came from, and changed it to the style of the Holy Text.

Richard opened the holy scriptures, revealing the pages that had turned a dark yellow with the effects of time. The pages of the book are written in beautiful fonts, and when you read them, the years and the sacred will come to your face. However, Richard saw that the time of the transcription of the Holy Book was not consistent with the pages, and although the handwriting was very old, the pages were much older. Richard flipped through it again, and saw that there were no scorch marks or tears in the holy text. But during the bitter battle that day, Richard clearly saw that the pages of Martin's book were burning page by page. It seems that this holy book does have supernatural powers.

Richard flipped through the pages and suddenly stopped on one of the pages. This is a blank page. It was ordinary, but it was quite unusual when mixed with pages full of sacred scriptures. Richard thought for a moment, closed the holy tome, his mind turned, and when he opened the holy book again, he saw the blank page directly.

This blank page looks only slightly lighter than the other pages, but when you touch it, there is a faint power flowing. This page felt very familiar to Richard, and both his Book of Bearers and Quicksand's Book of Time had such pages, but the nature of their power was different.

Richard tried to input the power of various attributes into the page, at first the page did not have any reaction, but when Richard began to mobilize the power of the Akmund bloodline, the page suddenly reacted, and the page glowed dark red like molten slurry, and after a moment of rotation, it began to condense into a demonic image. It was an ordinary demon common in the abyss, with dark red, rough skin, two half-meter-long curved corners, and a rough and heavy mace in his hand.

The demon's image is blurry, but it has established a vague connection with Richard. Lee sensed that if he continued to inject power, he might pull it out of the page.

Richard lost his strength, and the demon roared unwillingly and slowly disappeared. However, a small half of the power that Richard had originally input was absorbed by the pages.

"Could it be that the summoning of the pages has something to do with the power of the bloodline?" thought Richard as he began to mobilize the power of the Moon Power World Tree. This time, the page showed a faint pale green, as if something was about to take shape, but it couldn't be condensed. Try the elements again, and the same goes for the natural world tree. And when the power of the Living World Tree was activated, the reaction of the pages was obviously much greater, and the outline of an elf was actually sketched inside. But this time the cohesion failed.

Richard then realized that this was because his bloodline was not strong enough to create a complete summoning life in the pages. Richard began activating the Phantasmal Star World Tree, the only one he had ever advanced to the Fifth Order. This time, the pages reacted much faster, and soon the image of an elven prophet appeared. Richard did not give up this time, but continued to increase his strength, and even began to activate the power of his real name Salon. Once his true name was activated, the image of the Elven Prophet changed significantly, and he began to grow older, his robes were noticeably more ornate, and he also had a high crown on his head.

Judging from the images alone, the Elven Prophet has obviously become more powerful, and even his equipment has changed. Once this elven prophet is summoned, he is level seventeen, and he will be a powerful help in all battles. And his strength is obviously derived from Richard's real name of Salon. So what if it's Dismarson?

With a glimmer of anticipation, Richard mobilized the power of this first and most mysterious real name. He was a little curious, not knowing what kind of summoned creature would bring with him by destroying Miè's real name.

A little black suddenly appeared in the page, and then spread out like ink, taking up the entire page. It was a tumbling darkness, a terrifying aura that continued to emanate from the depths. Then in the deepest darkness, there was a low roar with supreme majesty!

Then the darkness dissipated, and no summoned creatures could be condensed! Richard had expected to be a great demon.

Richard pondered for two reasons, one was that the biological power that Dismatsen had induced was too strong to break through the book's capacity, and the other might be that Richard was too weak to fully control Dismarson's power.

Either way, it means that it represents the real name of Miè, and the power behind it is even more than that of Salon, and it is even more than the ordinary Akmund bloodline.

Richard closed the holy text, put his hand on the bronze cover, felt its unique aura, and his mood suddenly moved slightly, as if there was an invisible thread of fate linking him to this holy text. Richard opened the canon again, and this time on the title page under the cover, the original contents of the canon had quietly faded, and a line of ancient symbols appeared on it. Although Richard did not recognize these symbols, when they appeared, he naturally understood their meaning:

Create zào, carry, destroy miè, plus time, that is, eternity.

Seeing these lines, Richard's heart moved slightly, and he immediately returned to his study, took out the five fragments of the book that had been placed there, and tried to put them on the holy text. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the holy text, and for a moment Richard's eyes were white and he couldn't see anything. When the light passed, there were many mottled brownish-yellow patches on the bronze cover of the holy tome, and a huge rune on it, and the original runes each occupied half of the cover. The new runes were still shining with a dark red light at the moment, like a red-hot copper block, and it hadn't completely faded away. Now this holy book in Richard's hands has become the book of creation and bearing. (To be continued)