Chapter 578: Saint Crystal Transformation

An hour later, Lord walked back into the alchemy laboratory, followed by several manor guards carrying large boxes.

"Your Majesty, the things have been prepared. Where should I put them?"

Clown pointed to the west wall and said:

"Put them out one by one, don't press them down."

"Yes," Lord shook his head and winked at the guards behind him.

Several guards put the boxes away and quickly left the room.

"Your Majesty, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Thank you, I'll do the rest myself."

Crown waved his hand, and the butler bowed and left.

Taking a deep breath, he said to himself silently:

'Now is the time to witness a miracle.'

If the Holy Crystal can be transformed back into the non-directional power of faith, then the world will usher in a new era!

Crown activated his divine sense, and various instruments flew out of the tool box and were neatly placed on the laboratory table.

The boxes stacked against the wall opened automatically, and various trial materials were arranged in groups in an orderly manner in the air.

He took a quick glance, and the materials he would use next flew onto the lab table, while the rest of the materials landed gently next to the box against the wall.

Crown used his divine power and used tools to roughly process various materials.

Divine power is a high-level energy source comparable to holy crystals, and processing materials with it is a complete waste of resources.

Some materials are melted into one piece and precisely cut into the required mass, some are broken up into nano-scale powders, and others are mixed into a mud-like state.

After some efficient operations, Crown began to draw runes and carve alchemical arrays on the ground.

The runes quickly gathered and took shape under his divine consciousness, and the energy circuit quickly connected the various nodes.

This is a pattern composed of several triangular frames, presenting a complex geometric beauty and a three-dimensional feel.

Clown used his divine consciousness to control the Holy Crystal and placed it in the center of the magic circle, and placed various materials at the corresponding nodes of the magic circle.

As the last piece of material fell, the surfaces of all the materials, including the Holy Crystal, flickered with a faint light.

His fingers created shadows in the air and he chanted ancient spells in Hermetic.

The solemn and grand voice echoed in the laboratory, but was confined to this room and did not leak out at all.

The magic circle was activated, and the energy circuits lit up with golden and silver light, forming two loops that did not interfere with each other.

Along with the light and shadow came the power of laws from the void that he had never sensed before.

Crown could vaguely sense the nature of this law, which was a kind of natural law and an eternal force, but he could not analyze its specific nature.

"Interesting, a power beyond my ken. It seems my understanding of this world is still very shallow."

The cognition of living things is like a huge circle. The larger the circle, the longer the circumference, and the more knowledge beyond cognition can be accessed.

While feeling the magical power of the law, he waited for the result of the alchemy array.

Two hours later, the Holy Crystal was completely consumed, leaving only some ashes, but it did not generate even a trace of the power of faith.

Instead of feeling disappointed, Crown felt happy.

In previous experiments, he couldn't even decompose the Saint Crystal again.

Although the results of this experiment were not satisfactory, it proved that he had found the right direction and was one step closer to success.

He released his divine power, wiped away the ashes of the magic circle, redrawn the magic circle, and tested the second alchemical formula.

Time flows quietly like a rushing river. In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

During this period, Crown did not close his eyes and was constantly conducting experiments. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The alchemical formula had been modified over and over again. He already felt that he was getting closer and closer to success, and the goddess of victory had opened her arms not far away.

The light of the alchemy circle became dimmer and dimmer, and Clown stared quietly at the holy crystal in the center of the circle.

Golden light flickered on its surface, like rippling water under the moonlight.

Clusters of light waves were left on the ceiling and walls of the laboratory.

The moment the light of the alchemy array completely dissipated, the Holy Crystal changed.

Its solid shape disappeared, and the energy was restored from its solid state to its original form - the power of faith.

This power of faith is extremely pure and is not marked by any living creature; it is free!

"It's done!"

Crown snapped his fingers, and golden fireworks erupted in the laboratory. These were pollution-free fireworks imitated by divine power.

This historic moment is worth celebrating.

He used his divine power to contain the power of faith and sealed it up, then immediately activated the time and space shuttle and reached the bedroom at the same moment.

His wife was already fast asleep, but his fingers emitted a silver light, and the soft light flickered in front of the sleeping person's eyes.

Eliza opened her hazy eyes, wrinkled her small nose, and said:

"It's not proper manners to disturb someone's sweet sleep in the middle of the night!"

She uttered the word "grace" with difficulty.

She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, her consciousness quickly regained: "What happened?"

Her husband wouldn't normally play pranks, so there must be something urgent going on, but she couldn't tell anything from his expression.

Crown said: "I have good news to share with you, and I want to tell you the good news right now.

The experiment was successful. I used the alchemy array to restore the Saint Crystal into the power of faith. There is no power of faith with any pointing mark!"

Eliza's eyes suddenly widened, but her pupils shrank a lot. After a few seconds, the abnormality of her eyes returned to normal.

She knew very well what this meant. It meant that others could use the power of faith in the gods to ignite their own divine fire, thus entering the golden realm of the Holy Mark more easily.

"Really?!"

Her voice trembled, and the tone sounded completely different from her own. She was so excited that she couldn't control her emotions.

Although she knew that what her husband had just said must be true, she still wanted to confirm it before she could feel at ease.

The most difficult thing to enter the rank of gods is to ignite the divine fire, because this requires the power of faith, but the world's population is divided up among various churches, and it is impossible for believers to believe in non-god creatures.

Every coronation of a god is a bloody road of conquest, where the old order is burned in flames and reestablished in a new environment.

This section of the journey is the biggest challenge faced by the extraordinary people at the peak of the sixth level. Too many extraordinary people who have met the requirements have failed at this step.

"certainly."

Crown grabbed his wife's hand and said with a smile:

"You just need to become a sixth-order transcendent as quickly as possible, and then you can use the power of faith transformed from the Saint Crystal to improve your divinity and eventually ignite the Divine Fire."

The power of faith had little effect on him and could be used to do more beneficial things, so he turned the power of faith into holy crystals, and now he reversed the holy crystals into the power of faith.

Although it will incur a lot of consumption, being able to achieve the desired goal is the most important thing.

There is still a long time before his wife becomes a sixth-order transcendent. During this period, he can optimize the alchemy array and increase the conversion rate of the holy crystal.

Another thing to do is to store as many Saint Crystals as possible in case of emergency.

Now each diocese has established a magic array for producing holy crystals, and the output of holy crystals is about five or six times higher than before.

If the battle with the evil god is not intense, a sufficient number of holy crystals can be stored.

To be on the safe side, the church must find ways to increase the number of believers.

Eliza nodded heavily, her brows and eyes were as beautiful as paintings: "I will. The material world and the spiritual world will overlap for another hundred years. During this time, I can improve to the peak of the sixth level even if I work hard."

Charles, holding Saramaine in his hand and riding on a unicorn, led his troops back to the city.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

His armor was covered in black blood, as was his mount. Many soldiers in the team were injured, obviously having just experienced a fierce battle.

This unicorn is a domesticated monster with a violent temper and great strength. To ride it, one must have at least silver-level strength.

The Warcraft runs as fast as flying, even faster than the motorcycles manufactured in Loch Modan City, and is the standard equipment for high-level legions.

As the troops got closer and closer to the city, everyone's tense emotions relaxed and their running speed slowed down.

The personal soldier controlled the unicorn and rushed over, saying, "Captain, why are so many monsters desperately attacking the city now?"

The city of Shattrath has encountered too many attacks during this period, and everyone has realized that the meaning behind these things is not simple.

"These monsters attacking the city must be instigated by the evil gods to consume the city's manpower. The war has just begun."

Charles said with a cold look, not only him, but other high-ranking priests also thought so.

However, the Holy See used various means to investigate the situation within a hundred miles of the city, but failed to find any trace of the evil god.

Everyone understood that this would be a protracted war, and the evil god had hidden himself to fight a war of attrition with them.

"I understand. The evil god must be afraid of the methods of our Lord, so he only dares to do things that are not worthy of being shown on the surface. However, this choice is very disadvantageous to us.

As the intensity of the war continues to escalate, the rate of recruits may gradually fall behind the rate of casualties.”

The stories of the gods killing many evil gods have spread throughout the continent under the propaganda of the Holy See. Now the believers are confident that the evil gods will definitely be defeated.

However, for the city of Shattrath, the evil god's choice to hide and order his minions to attack is extremely bad news.

The casualties in each battle were not heavy, but there were casualties every day, and when all the troops were added together, the number of casualties was not small.

"Don't worry, this kind of dilemma won't happen.

The Sun Bird Fukin has not yet gone into battle, and the situation is under the control of the Holy See."

Charles smiled and said that the sixth-level Golem Legion and the Holy Light Naaru Legion in the city had not yet gone into battle, and the two god-level subordinates under the Father God were still lying in wait. Now was a good time for the Holy See to hone its low-level troops.

The guard laughed loudly and said, "Haha, I once had the honor of seeing His Majesty Fujin emit a golden sun, and a large number of ghouls were instantly burned to ashes in the flames."

After returning to the troop base, Charles went to see the commander-in-chief of the troop to report the situation.

“Sir Geralt, monster scholars have dissected thousands of monster corpses, and we found that most monsters have great similarities in both appearance and internal structure.

This was impossible before, and scholars believe that these monsters were mutated after being contaminated by the same evil god. "

The monsters in the gray fog are of all kinds. Even within the same species, there are huge differences between individuals. It is impossible for so many monsters to be so similar as they are now.

Only organisms that have been "uniformly" processed can do this.

Charles said, and handed over the scholars' anatomical data.

Geralt looked through the information carefully and said thoughtfully, "I will submit the information and wait for further instructions from the Pope."

As one of the top leaders of the Holy See, he sees things more deeply.

It is difficult for a seventh-level evil god to corrupt any creature and turn it into his own minions, so he is worried about the emergence of an eighth-level evil god.

In the old town, Crown's body merged into the shadows of the wall, and his soul resonated with the people in the room. Before long, he entered the dreamland together with his target.

This dream was the same as before, with a gloomy sky, a faded city, and streets so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

They wandered aimlessly in this world, and soon it was almost midnight.

Just when Crown thought it was another fruitless night, the world changed again.

In the past, this dream only captured a small area of ​​the old city. Outside this area was a bottomless abyss.

Now, the space of the dream has expanded a lot, including the entire old city. The area has expanded, and more humans have appeared in it.

However, this dreamland became even more bizarre. The gray clouds in the sky changed color and became scarlet like snow.

The black snowflakes also turned red, falling on the ground and on people's bodies, melting into smelly blood plasma.

Clown was slightly worried and hid in the house.

The others seemed unaware of the change in environment and were still wandering outside.

The blood clouds in the sky began to roll, and a vague and crazy hymn floated in it:

"You are the mother of all things, the goddess of darkness and abundance, the supreme mother goddess, the black goat of the forest who gave birth to thousands of offspring."

The sound seemed to be extremely far away, but it lingered clearly in the ears of everyone in the dreamland.

The blood cloud slowly gathered together, forming black tentacles and a mouth dripping with mucus.

Clown watched the blood cloud slowly change into a familiar shape, his eyes slightly narrowed.

This evil god is the one he has dealt with several times, and his ghost is still haunting him.

The hymns in my ears became more and more crazy and loud, and the image of the blood cloud became more complete.

Klauen realized that he could not wait any longer. Once the complete image of the evil god appeared, all those who fell into the dream would be contaminated and mutated into monsters.

He walked out of the house, determined to give the evil god a proper greeting.

When he appeared outside, the Spear of the Sun condensed in his hand was activated.

A golden light flew into the sky and disappeared into the blood cloud.

A flare of holy light burst out, and half of the blood cloud was immediately purified by the law of the sun.

Along with a shrill howl, the dreamland collapsed and dissipated into countless fragments.

(End of this chapter)