Chapter 539 Sixth Level Alchemy
In the meeting room, a group of ordinary people looked at the door cautiously but expectantly.
Before coming to the Vatican, no one knew that there was an opportunity to meet the gods. Many bishops have never had such an honor.
In the Bible of Light, it is predicted that an evil god will come and wreak havoc on the earth, and that only the God of Light can save believers from danger. After death, devout believers of the gods will become heroic spirits and ascend to the kingdom of God.
"Archbishop, will the gods really come to meet us?"
This was the dozens of times Melissa had heard these ordinary believers ask her this question. They had only been in the meeting room for ten minutes!
"Of course I will. My Lord gave me the order himself."
Melissa understood these people's feelings. The gods represented the top structure of the world, and they could be said to be at the bottom of the human world.
The distance between the two is so far, even farther than the distance between heaven and earth. Ordinary people would indeed doubt the authenticity of this matter.
Her thoughts diverged. Decades ago, the god was just an herbalist in a small town on the border of the Kingdom of Farouk. What kind of fate made an ordinary person grow into a god? Blood awakening seemed to be the explanation, but after careful consideration, blood awakening alone should not be enough. Melissa suddenly felt that the light at the door was blocked. She woke up from her association, took a step forward, and saluted: "Your Majesty, you are a beacon in the darkness, pointing the way for believers. The holy light shines, and the glory lasts forever!"
Ordinary people also quickly followed her in praying, not daring to breathe loudly. They only felt that the person in front of them was infinitely tall, and there seemed to be golden and silver light flowing through the other person.
When the golden light shines, it is hot, just like facing the sun at noon, the body and mind are warm; when the silver light flows, it is cool, like walking in the moonlight at midnight, the soul seems to become empty.
"No need to be polite, everyone, please take a seat."
Crown was sitting in the chairman's seat. He had used his divine power to detect everyone's bodies and found nothing wrong.
He captured a few strands of the spirit of one of them and released them to go back in time. Scenes from this person's past appeared in his sea of consciousness.
While chatting with these people about the bizarre things they had encountered, he released time reversal one by one and soon understood the whole story.
"I grant you light, so that you will have the courage to be fearless when darkness falls."
Crown concentrated his divine power to cleanse the souls of these people, allowing them to not be afraid of slight pollution laws in the next few years.
Everyone felt their bodies lighten and the world seemed much brighter.
"Thank you, Lord, for your mercy," many people couldn't help but burst into tears.
Crown 'saw' several rays of colorless light rising from these people's bodies and being absorbed by his body.
This is the power of faith, but the power of faith seems to have no effect on him. I wonder if it’s because he absorbed too little.
Because he gathered all the power of faith to create holy crystals, and used them as a new energy source.
The power of faith should have other wonderful uses, Crown thought thoughtfully. His path to becoming a god is not replicable, as it lacks many of the necessary procedures that gods must go through.
As a result, his understanding of the divine path has decreased a lot. Should he absorb more power of faith to conduct experiments?
He shook his head and dispelled the thought. Other gods had to accept the power of faith for at least hundreds of years before they could transform into mortal bodies. He didn't have that time now.
When the two worlds begin to merge, he will have a good communication with the Sun God and the Moon God, and then it will not be too late to conduct experiments.
He glanced at Melissa beside him, and the archbishop understood and shouted to the outside of the door: "Guards, take them down and arrange accommodation for them."
She also said to the ordinary people: "I will take them home next time I inspect them. Let them stay here for half a month first."
After the ordinary people left, Melissa asked softly:
"Your Majesty, have these people encountered the evil god?"
"Of course not. When ordinary people encounter evil spirits, they will be contaminated by the evil laws emanating from the evil spirits and turned into monsters.
They are not contaminated in any way. They must have been given some kind of psychological suggestion, and when they encounter a certain scene, this psychological suggestion will bear fruit. "
Crown said calmly that the psychological implications of these ordinary people have been removed, but it is unknown how many more people in the church's jurisdiction will be corrupted.
He has already absorbed a few strands of Qi from these people, and judging from their level, they are indeed at the level of evil gods.
"Let those extraordinary people come in."
After Crown met with the extraordinary people who encountered strange situations, he found that the situations they encountered were different from those of ordinary people.
These people have been planted with a certain kind of spiritual power seed, which has eliminated all characteristics of polluting laws, but can grow with the help of the extraordinary people's strong negative emotions.
Negative emotions include fear, despair, sadness, etc., which are common tactics used by evil gods.
The good news is that none of these extraordinary people are holders of the Golden Light Dao Seed, and they are all below the silver level.
If these people have something to rely on and are fearless, these spiritual seeds can be killed by themselves.
Clown did not help these people eliminate these hidden dangers. Instead, he encouraged them and asked, "How long do you pray every day? Tell the truth. I can tell if someone is lying."
These people looked embarrassed, and one brave man spoke up:
"Your Majesty, I attend the weekly service.
As for daily prayer time, if my patrol duties are too heavy, I only have a few minutes before bedtime to pray.”
Someone took the lead, and others also dared to speak up, and their situations were similar to this person's.
Crown continued to ask, "How long do you patrol every day? How many days a week do you patrol? Where do you patrol?"
"I have missions six days a week, twelve hours a day, and the patrol location is close to the edge of the magic circle."
"I'm pretty much the same."
"I understand. Thank you for your hard work. The church is proud to have devout guards like you.
But I tell you one thing, no matter how tired you are, you must set aside at least half an hour every day to pray.
Sincere prayers can gather your spirits, and my divine power will connect with your energy to drive away all malicious thoughts towards you.
My light is with you."
"I will be the sword and shield in the hands of my Lord, protecting your lamb!"
The knights and priests of the church were in high spirits, and they felt an infinite power surging into their bodies.
"Back off."
"Holy light shines everywhere, and glory lasts forever!"
The crowd left shouting slogans in a fanatical tone.
Klauen saw that the seeds of spiritual power planted in them could not maintain their structure and were assimilated into a wisp of energy.
At the same time, wisps of light of faith rose up.
I also have the potential to be a charlatan. No, I am a god, not a charlatan.
Clown sent a message to Eliza through the Golden Light Seed: "I will call a meeting and notify all the cardinals to come to the manor to participate.
Those not in Shattrath are to send their lieutenants, to take place on the fourth day of the first week of the following month."
The highest person in charge of each diocese is at the level of a cardinal.
He wanted to announce to the church the complex situation that they would face in the future and let everyone discuss how to deal with it.
There are still twenty days before the meeting.
Except for the Night's Watch troops fighting in the field and the Silver Dawn Guards who stayed at their posts to deal with emergencies, Shattrath fell into a deep sleep.
The night is so quiet as the silver light shines like water, and most people are immersed in wonderful dreams.
At Moya Manor, the golden aura in the bedroom faded away. Crown ended his meditation, and his wife opened her eyes as he finished.
He summoned a wall of gold, and his eyebrows kissed unconsciously.
[Golden Light Mantra: 1509552/2000000; Level 7]
[Sun and Moon Rotation Skill: 855728/2000000; Level 8]
[Holy Light Field (Tai Chi): 292264/3000000; Level 2]
Ever since returning from the astral realm, the progress in visualizing the Golden Light Mantra has become increasingly slow. According to this trend, it will take nearly a hundred years to advance the Golden Light Mantra to a higher level.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He misses Hongyue very much now and doesn't know when he can see her again.
Fortunately, the world is undergoing strange changes and an evil god has appeared. As long as he has the 'coordinates', he can go and destroy it at any time.
Since he was already at the eighth level, only the seventh-level spirituality was useful to him, and the visualization of all Golden Light Dao Seed holders could not increase his proficiency even a little bit.
Eliza stretched out her hand to smooth out her husband's frown and said with a smile:
“Does the most powerful god in the material world also encounter any difficulties?
If you find it difficult, then we can’t bear it.”
"It's not hard, it's just a little troublesome, but I hate trouble."
"Then tell your subordinates to do it. Did you decide to hold a meeting next month just to discuss this matter?"
"Yes."
Crown didn't want to talk about the meeting anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "How is Charles doing lately?"
When Eliza mentioned her son, she immediately perked up, her eyes full of pride:
“Charles advanced to the third level of transcendence today. I think he will be able to break through to the silver level within a year.
In addition, his relationship with Soraka is also rapidly heating up. When do you think it is appropriate for them to get married? Soraka is a child who has no blood relatives alive now. It is very pitiful. If she gets married early, she can also have a real home. "
More importantly, the Moya family will be able to expand as soon as possible, and she will be able to enjoy the joy of having many children and grandchildren.
"Then let's wait until he advances to Silver level before getting married. The training method is more reasonable, and there is no shortage of potions. It won't take him a year to reach the standard of Silver level.
Charles' progress will slow down after he advances to Silver, but this slowness is only relative to me.
After a few years, his strength should surpass yours."
"It's a good thing that my child has surpassed me. His goal should be to surpass you."
Klauen bared his teeth and shook his head slightly. It was impossible to surpass him.
Unless the son gets something like a golden wall, but that's unlikely to happen.
"By the way, my son hasn't taken the Golden Light Dao Seed yet. Do you have to wait until he advances to the Silver level before letting him take it?"
Crown nodded:
"Yes, there is no harm in gaining more insights into the Bronze Realm."
In the following days, Crown spent the morning practicing breathing techniques, the afternoon delving into alchemy, and the evening meditating on the Golden Light Mantra with his wife, practicing the Holy Light Field as the opportunity arose.
He would occasionally patrol the territory of the Ming Cult, hoping to encounter some evil god, but he did not find any clues, which made him quite disappointed.
His combat skills improved slowly, but his alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds.
He now finally understood why high-level alchemists were prone to going crazy. During the alchemy process, some kind of radiation that was harmful to the human body would always be produced.
However, the bodies of alchemists are often weak, and many alchemists' extraordinary level cannot even reach silver.
Because people with extraordinary talents will not spend too much energy on alchemy.
For Crown, he was not afraid of even the eighth level of pollution, let alone this little bit of radiation!
Oftentimes, alchemical experiments require simulating very complex and extreme environments, and other alchemists need to rack their brains to find a way to have such experimental conditions.
He only needs to use his divine power to simulate it, and the efficiency is incomparable.
Now, he can produce a lot of urgently needed metals, and the production speed is not slow, and the required raw materials are not rare.
Perhaps in the near future, he will be able to produce all kinds of rare materials needed for the Holy Light Naaru and Spell Golems.
Crown was looking forward to this day. He didn't expect that alchemy would bring him such a big surprise.
A piece of ordinary silver as big as a water tank floated in the air. He used his divine power to imitate extremely high temperature and strong pressure, and then stimulated the divine power as fast as light.
In such an environment, silver was constantly bombarded by divine power and its properties quickly changed.
About two hours later, a piece of aqua blue coral gold the size of a fingernail was produced.
Don't underestimate it because it's small. It costs nearly a thousand gold spirit coins to buy such a large piece from the Church of the Lord of Storms.
A faint joy rose from the bottom of his heart. Feeling this long-lost breath, Clown sighed that it was not easy.
"Tsk tsk," he put down the coral gold and laughed wildly with complacency. The sound echoed in the experiment for a long time.
[Alchemy: 126/500000; Level 6] (Special Effect: Refining. Increases alchemy efficiency by 50% and greatly improves success rate.) In Klauen's eyes, the reason why high-level alchemy can transform matter "out of thin air" is because the alchemist at this stage manipulates the atoms of matter.
And his current power is enough to control things at the microscopic level.
Now, he couldn't help but admire those who had never reached the gold level of the Stigmata but could become a sixth-level alchemist.
At this time, more than half of Crown's divine power had been consumed. He stopped the experiment, took his experimental records back to the study, and began to compile the secret book inherited from the alchemist.
His fundamental purpose was to write a book that could be passed down as an alchemist's inheritance, and then use the inheritance to inspire more alchemists and promote the birth of more high-level alchemists.
He planned to improve the treatment of high-level alchemists, then bestow the Golden Light Dao Seeds on those alchemists with excellent talents, and then use these high-level alchemists to create the various substances he needed.
If he has to do all the work, wouldn't it seem too shabby for this god to be like this?
He also needs to take time to improve his combat skills. The best case scenario is that he can improve the military protection for this country, allowing more believers to safely survive this once-in-a-millennium crisis, and this country can provide more support to the Moya family.
(End of this chapter)