Ivas sprinkled a large amount of black pearl powder as if he didn't want money, and chanted loudly:

"I pray to me, the god of the holy number is one, the god of death and fertility, the god of ignorance for a long time!

"—like the moon and me! Watch for the sun that has not risen and set!

"I pray that you will manifest the starry sky here four thousand years ago—"

The next moment, the moonlight flowed like mercury into the basement, where there were no windows and no light leaks.

This is the place where the gaze of the Constant Self is cut off.

And now, under the call of Aihuas, the power of the path of love has squeezed in. The excess power of the path overflowed in the air that had reached harmony, and the twelve runes lit up with stars one after another.

When you look up, you can see the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the stars in the sky.

The dimly lit basement suddenly became like the night sky. The enclosed stone wall seems to be transparent.

Even when you look at the sky directly from the outside, the stars are not so bright. The stars may be very bright in a small place like Muwan County, but the night on the glass island is much more prosperous, and even the stars in the sky are dimmed because of this.

Pitch-black shadows enveloped Sherlock into a cocoon, while bright moonlight draped over Eivus.

His whole body shone with a silvery white light, like the moon walking on the earth.

Ivas drew a mediocre dagger and walked up the stairs beside him. Rode on the back of a black bull.

The bull would have been frightened, or at least restlessly stamped on its hooves.

But at this moment, its pupils flowed with a dark golden majestic glow, as if something was lodged here.

Evas solemnly sang, "I am the father of the sun, and I am the shadow of the eternal self."

"I am the King of the stars, the end of Mithra, the birth of Mithra. I command the death of the bull. ”

As he spoke, he slit the palm of his left hand with a dagger and drew an Aries symbol. The symbol is like a slightly curled "V" on both sides.

Ivus raised his left hand and let his blood drip onto the bull's brow.

The blood was like a blazing fire, and when it fell on the bull's head, it ignited a blood-colored flame.

"I am the Aries who marches forward, I am the sun that has passed away and passed away, I am the child of the moon, I am the brother of the stars!"

Ivas sings in two sections: "I carry out the death of the bull—"

The ritual, which was supposed to be done by a second person, was done by Ivus alone.

With that, he thrust the iron weapon in his hand into the bull's forehead.

This is not the weakness of the bull, but the hardest part of it.

The blood-red flames spread down the iron dagger, and the golden sparks continued to burst out violently. It's as if it's not a dagger stabbing into a bull's head, it's like electric welding.

And after the dagger was pierced, the bull let out an earth-shattering moo.

It struggled violently, stomping frantically in place. But it couldn't get out anyway, as if an invisible wall was holding it back.

"Son of Magara, head up like a young crow!"

Riding on top of the struggling bull, Eivas sang in a loud voice: "Drink the blood of this bull, thirst for the bountiful blood of the parched earth—this is the blood of the sun!"

"The old day is dead, the new day has come, and I command all grains to be born with life!"

As the bull struggled, its blood splattered in all directions.

The steaming blood of the golden sparks fell to the ground, and clusters of grains and flowers grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this moment, Ivas was suddenly stunned.

Because at this moment, a strange vision appeared in front of his eyes—

It was as if I had only read half of the previous Tantra book, and now it had lifted some kind of seal.

- The illusion that had come to an abrupt end suddenly continued at this time.

I saw the three-legged black rushing towards him, and the golden sun passed through his body.

Eivus's whole body was burning.

He subconsciously looked back and saw that the golden light burning on the three-legged black body had completely dissipated.

It was like a burned-out salary, and its whole body was as black as coal.

The three-legged black flew into the distance, but the sky did not darken because of this.

It was only then that Ivus suddenly realized—

It turns out that he is the sun!

- The three-legged crow passed on the fire of the sun to himself!

It was the sacred flame of Xi Tiansi, and at this time, he was in tune with the ritual and turned into a new day that killed the old day.

He saw the golden words on the golden bull spreading along the flames and daggers towards himself. Words swam like living creatures on the surface of Ivas's body, shining with golden brilliance.

They wandered and then faded one by one, until only the Horus script, which Ivas couldn't read, remained.

They remained on Ivus's chest, forming a sun-like ring. Then it gradually dissipated again. But it left a vague trace.

Ivas didn't have time to investigate what had happened to him, only to feel that the wound on his left palm had suddenly healed.

At this time, the sun outside has already risen a line.

The bull dies at sunrise – it dies standing. The places where the words were written cracked, as if they were not words, but wounds.

The deep knife wound in the shape of a text bleed profusely, and the blood dripped onto the black cocoon shell, and it seeped in bit by bit.

Ivas hurriedly completed the last part of the ceremony:

"The bull is dead, the pact is done—turn the tides, newborn Mithra!"

As the black cocoon slowly shattered, the stars in the ritual arena began to rotate slowly and synchronously.

By the time the cocoon was completely shattered, the heavens had changed.

The position of the Sun officially falls from Taurus to Aries. The bull is dead, and Mithra is born—the newborn sun god of Aries.

Then the stars dimmed.

Eivas climbed off the bull, spun around slightly, and bowed. As the simplest dance, I would like to send off Heng I, who loves dance as a form of sacrifice.

The moonlight passed little by little, like a lunar eclipse. And when the moonlight was completely engulfed in shadows, Ivus breathed a sigh of relief.

He pushed the motionless, frozen remains of the bull down and reached out to pull Sherlock out of the pit.

Looking at Sherlock, who had completed the ritual and wanted to retrieve his clothes in the first place, Ivas couldn't help but laugh.

- Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

“…… What's wrong, looking at me like that? ”

Sherlock looked at Ivas with some suspicion.

He wanted to look in the mirror...... As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that something was wrong.

Sherlock's voice grew childish, as if it hadn't changed.

He was taken aback and looked down to confirm. I found that my hands had become smaller more than once.

"Thirteen-year-old boy, this is the newborn sun. Go back to when you were in middle school...... It's also a rejuvenation. ”

Ivus smiled and said, "Aren't you happy about such a good thing?" ”

“…… Fake, right? ”

Sherlock quickly calmed down.

He clenched his fists and replied, "I don't feel like my fitness is waning – that's why I didn't notice it in the first place." ”

"That's right, it's just a change of appearance."

Seeing that Sherlock was not fooled, Ivas sighed.

He then explained, "You're a newcomer, so you look like a teenager again, which symbolizes vitality and courage.

"When you have wisdom and become a Mithra, you will become a young man in your twenties, which is the fourth level. And if you are recognized for your dedication, you will become a Mithraic Messenger, and you will be a little older, and you will become thirty years old, which is the fifth level; And if you're lucky enough to get the authoritarian trait, you'll become the father of Mithra in his forties, a middle-aged man...... This is the sixth energy level. ”

…… Well?

Sherlock was stunned for a moment.

He had a vague sense from Ivus's tone that the road didn't seem to have come to an end.

But the sixth level is already out of reach. The only one who can reach the sixth level is the Eternal Pope.

But......

According to what Ewass said before, "Mithraism" has five powers: balance, wisdom, strength, dedication, and adaptation. If one's juvenile form represents equilibrium or adaptation, then logically deducing, there should be one old age form corresponding to another.

And the sun is something that has passed away and will pass away, and has been born and will be reborn, and Sherlock vaguely feels that it is reasonable to turn back after old age......

…… But how is that possible?

How could there be a path above the sixth level......

Sherlock was a little confused, but he only kept it in his heart.

Looking at the much larger clothes on the floor, the young Sherlock pondered for a moment, wondering if he wanted Ivas to help him get some of the young man's clothes, but finally gave up.

He put back on his baggy clothes and decided to help Ivus clean up the ceremony grounds first.

At least not to make it difficult for Mr. Bishop, who lent them the venue.

"Fox."

"Huh?"

"Before you leave tomorrow, help me buy some new clothes. I'm sorry for you. ”

Sherlock said in a childish but calm voice, "I'm not fit to go out like this. ”

"No problem."

Ivas smiled and said, "I'll buy you some cute clothes." ”

“…… Don't do anything superfluous, fox. Ordinary ones are fine. We're going to the countryside - preferably clothes that are easy to move around. ”

Sherlock was a little nervous and quickly added.

"Okay."

Ivus replied casually.

He was just joking.

After all, it was so dark that he didn't even see what Sherlock was like when he was a teenager. Ivas just habitually wanted to be - after all, he had just done Sherlock a great favor, and he couldn't get angry even if he made a.

Then this cheap is a must!

"That's right, Stinky Fox."

"What?"

"Thank you."

Sherlock whispered without looking back, "I mean, the head doesn't hurt anymore...... So, thanks. ”

The corners of Aihuas's mouth rose slightly: "It's okay, buddy - so you really don't need cute clothes?" I think Lygia must be interested. ”

"Forget it, I'll take back what I just said."

"Just kidding, brother."

"Don't open it. It won't be long before I'll be able to progress back to my original state, so don't tell them about it...... You are quiet, what do you want to be? ”

"I wonder if Isabel has a camera."

"Don't tell Your Highness and Master Janis about this!"

The two of them painted the walls of the cellar of St. Genevel's Chapel early in the morning, and they didn't know how long they had to paint.

Update complete!

If you want to do high-speed rail tomorrow, you may have to take leave for a bumpy day, say it in advance!

I'm going to try to write a little deposit tonight.,If you can write it, it'll be updated normally tomorrow.,If you can't write it, I'll send a leave note tomorrow morning~.

(End of chapter)