Chapter 917 Merlin's Gift



"I can't see through its fate." Merlin stared at the gap for a long time and sighed, "The existence that blocked the red moon from invading the Yata Mirror is far beyond my ability to spy on... Forget it, let's hurry up."

He turned around and looked at Lin Qiye seriously.

"Are you ready?"

"What are you preparing for?" Lin Qiye was at a loss.

"Get ready to be baptized by faith." Merlin smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the stars twinkling in the black dome. "A kingdom of God, the power of faith accumulated over fifty years, is my gift to you."

Lin Qiye looked up at the long river of aurora flowing above his head and the bright stars in the sky, and couldn't help but open his mouth...

“This, this…”

Lin Qiye was completely shocked.

You know, what is hanging above their heads at this moment is the faith accumulated by the gods of Takamagahara for half a century! It is the faith that comes from the prayers and dedications of tens of millions of people in the "human circle" day and night!

Although these beliefs may not be that terrifying compared to those truly huge ancient countries, they are also the foundation of an entire country. Most importantly, the one who uses this massive amount of beliefs is not a complete kingdom of God and the many gods in it...

But a person.

"But... I haven't become a god yet."

Lin Qiye clearly remembered what Merlin had just said, that only gods with divine power could enhance themselves through the power of faith. He was only a human being in the "Infinite" realm, so even if he possessed such a terrifying faith, he would not be able to use it.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to use them now." Merlin smiled and said, "I've used a forbidden spell to seal all these beliefs in your body, like a treasure house. When you reach the divine realm, you can use them at will...

By then, with the support of such a treasure house of faith, even if you have just entered the divine realm, you will have extremely terrifying power!"

Merlin looked into Lin Qiye's eyes and patted his shoulder:

"What Nyx left for you is a path to becoming a god; what I left for you is a bright future after becoming a god...

Sir Qiye, do you like this gift? "

Lin Qiye was stunned for a long while before he came back to his senses from the shock and looked at Merlin with complicated eyes.

He nodded heavily.

"I like it...Thank you Uncle Merlin."

This was the first time that Lin Qiye called him "Uncle Merlin" instead of "Sir Merlin".

This also means that Merlin's position in Lin Qiye's heart has surpassed that of an ordinary patient-patient relationship or friendship, but like Nyx, he is a relative whom he respects and cherishes.

He expressed his gratitude as a younger generation.

Hearing this name, Merlin was slightly startled, and the smile on his lips became even more intense.

"Although these beliefs will be sealed in a forbidden spell by me, they will still flow into your body. This will also be a baptism for your physical body and will be of great benefit... However, this process may be a bit difficult, and you must stay awake at all times." Merlin warned seriously.

"Okay." Lin Qiye nodded, "What should I do?"

"Just sit down, and leave the rest... to me."

Merlin slowly raised the magic wand in his hand, and a gust of wind whistled out from the void, making the dark blue magic robe rustle. Star marks streaked across mysterious trajectories in his eyes, and strands of hair floated up automatically.

Amid the howling wind, he held down the big hood on his head with one hand, and smashed the staff in his right hand heavily to the ground!

Boom!

The hazy magical light surged out like waves, layer after layer, almost blowing Galan away in the distance. Dense magic lines spread out from the bottom of the staff, as if they came alive, quickly outlining a dazzling magic circle.

The magic tide swept across the entire temple in an instant!

"【Dark Side Bite】."

Amid the terrifying magical fluctuations, Merlin opened his lips and chanted obscure syllables slowly and rhythmically. As his voice rang out, dark and hideous tentacles grew out from the magic circle and touched the twinkling stars in the dome.

At the same time, below the seated Lin Qiye, a white circle slowly opened up, enveloping him completely.

The black tentacles danced wildly among the stars, gradually entwining around the surface of each star. The terrifying power of faith poured into the magic circle through the tentacles. The lines of the magic circle emitted a dazzling light, like a light bulb that was about to overload.

Then, the surging light in the magic circle all flowed into the white circle below Lin Qiye, turning into snow-white silk threads and drilling into Lin Qiye's body.

Lin Qiye groaned and closed his eyes tightly.

He only felt a surging and hot wave rushing wildly through his body. As the power of faith poured into him madly, his body swelled up like a balloon.

At this moment, Merlin raised the magic wand in his hand and smashed it down again!

Boom!

A dazzling golden magic circle quickly opened up. This was the second forbidden spell that Merlin had cast.

"[Holy Light Prologue: Prisoner Bird]"

Nine consecutive shining golden light spikes condensed in the center of the magic circle, spinning rapidly in the air, turning into an afterimage of a birdcage, instantly breaking through the void and crashing into Lin Qiye's chest!

The power of faith flowed in Lin Qiye's body like a tide, and under the guidance of some mysterious force, it rushed towards the golden birdcage in his heart. No matter how huge the total amount of the power of faith was, after entering the small birdcage, it would shrink into rice-like dust and float away slowly.

Lin Qiye closed his eyes tightly, his brows full of pain, but his body did not waver at all.

Time passed by minute by minute, and under the entanglement of the black tentacles, the stars in the sky dimmed one by one, and the river of auroras that intertwined in the sky gradually dried up and finally disappeared into nothingness.

The power of faith that has been accumulated in Takama-ga-hara for more than fifty years is being lost at a rate visible to the naked eye.

When the last wisp of power of faith poured into the golden birdcage, the dust scattered in the cage gathered together and turned into a thumb-sized golden captive bird, flying silently in the cage, hitting the cage wall again and again, but unable to shake it in the slightest.

A hot birdcage mark was imprinted on Lin Qiye's chest and turned into a golden mark.

Lin Qiye's swollen body finally returned to its original state, and the pain in his body dissipated like a tide. His spirit, which had been barely holding on, suddenly relaxed, and he felt an unprecedented fatigue rushing into his mind, and he fainted.

Galan, who had been waiting at the door, rushed forward quickly, held his body steadily, and gently laid him flat on the ground.

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