As a chosen one of God, Kidd looked at the painting, and it seemed to come alive.
In his mind, the noblewoman resembled that sitting posture.
The person in the painting adjusts their smiling gesture according to their own imagination.
It was as if we had returned to those days, with Kidd holding the brush, the easel in front of him, and the noble lady further ahead rarely heeding his request.
"Don't move..."
...
A scene from a specific time and space, a contemporary painting!
Before he knew it, Kidd had already smiled slightly.
As time passed in the real world, in the facts that Kidd could not ascertain, the intense divine light emanating from the portrait of the noble lady gradually dissipated.
Kidd gradually came to his senses from that hallucinatory state.
I don't understand what happened before?
The magic amethyst lamp remained unchanged, while Kidd looked at the painting on the table.
Surprisingly, surprisingly... all sorts of colorful materials twisted and turned in the painting.
Ultimately, the figure in the painting seemed to be trying to make the action from Kid's fantasy, but unfortunately, the divine light completely dissipated.
The painting has returned to its original form!
Those who are favored by the gods follow the divine laws and regulations of the water god.
Water... in a general sense, water includes blood, ink, and so on.
The true nemesis of the vampires is actually the God of Water, which is why the vampires never dare to enter the Water God's Temple rashly.
The painting was in the Temple of the Water God at the time, and was later delivered by priests on behalf of the Pope. At that time, the painting was imbued with divine power by the light of the miracle, and those favored by God were even more blessed by God. The faint divine power in this world would unknowingly follow the wishes of those favored by God.
The power of the temple paladins and the divine magic of the priests are fundamentally derived from divine favor, that is, from the authority of the gods.
For the time being, Kidd did not know the truth. He pondered and pondered, and finally gave himself a reason: a miracle, it must be another miracle, otherwise, it was just a dream.
One person doing this could be considered a dream, but on the other hand, Orl, who was also a newly chosen one of the gods like Kidd, also miraculously produced his own painting that night.
Imagine a painting of a prince riding a white horse or a magical beast.
The White Horse Beast is somewhat similar to a regular horse breed, but unlike other Beast White Horses, it can use its wind-type talent to run faster and is relatively more robust than ordinary horses.
Orr looked at his own paintings again, intending to put them away somewhere else, but upon looking at them again...
"Are you hallucinating?"
The power of the goddess of music!
At that moment, Orr's soul directly heard the sound of horses' hooves.
This painting is different from the one by Kidd; it doesn't depict much movement, but it does convey sound.
It came out of nowhere, and is beyond explanation.
The authority of the gods, like the original magic crystal car that had undergone a miracle, quietly changed the surface laws of the world.
That's unbelievable.
As a newly formed fanatic, Orr's faith was clearly much stronger than Kidd's. That night, he kept calling out miracles and prayed all night long.
The next day.
The two eventually met.
The lord's office prioritizes efficiency, prompting the territory's artists to arrive at the location as quickly as possible to begin their work.
Kidd was curious about the eccentric Orl, who was clearly younger than him! Kidd had become a middle-aged man, while Orl looked like a man in his thirties.
Fanatics are not easily identified; one only becomes clear after interacting with them.
Kidd asked, "Orl? What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Kidd had a wonderful dream, in which he felt as if he had returned to those days...
As for Orr, he had dark circles under his eyes.
Even if one didn't sleep at all, it wouldn't cause this, and it's mostly due to prayer.
The situation is different when those favored by the gods pray in the temple; they receive some divine power to some extent. In a private chamber, however, it depends on luck and whether the goddess in the divine kingdom is busy or not.
Orr seemed not to have heard Kidd's words. It was only after Kidd caught up and asked repeatedly that Orr finally said, "Last night, the goddess performed a miracle..."
A moment later, Kidd confirmed that what he had experienced last night was not a dream.
Both are miracles.
One reason is the movement of the figures in the painting, and the other is to see the painting and hear its sounds!
It would be great if the two could be combined.
A sudden, inexplicable thought struck Kidd; how could he have such a thought?
Even so, he hurriedly told Orl about his own experiences.
As fellow people favored by the gods, they immediately found common ground!
"It's amazing, a miracle!"
Neither side fully understood the priest's divine magic, and they did not realize that they had already touched upon the realm of divine magic, relying on the authority of the gods!
The power of divine self-law, the fundamental reason why miracles transcend the mundane.
Although it's unknown whether a divine art system for painters might emerge, it's enough to excite both sides.
After a while, the other artists gathered around.
"What, haven't any miracles happened to us?"
"Why? Why?"
"Lord Kidd, please say it again... please say it again..."
Orr was being too self-absorbed and rambling, so people surrounded Kidd.
Kidd listened to people addressing him as "sir" and readily replied:
"last night……"
The other artists were incredibly envious and jealous!
Just then, the territory officials arrived.
Kidd was very familiar with it.
The rabbit-girl from that day.
"What are you all doing standing around like that? Don't you want to do it anymore? Let me tell you, there are plenty of people outside who want to come and not be territory painters!"
In an instant, people scattered like birds and beasts.
Ron was both a lord and a pope, so they dared not disobey the orders of the pope's subordinates.
In Ron's territory, territorial sovereignty and papal authority are not contradictory, allowing talents from all sides to shine.
Seeing them return to their workstations, the rabbit girl was finally satisfied. She still had things to do, so she decided not to keep an eye on them for now.
The artists in the territory couldn't wait to become the chosen ones, and they were all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Kidd returned to his usual private seat.
There were many elementalists around him, and normally, in such situations, he, lacking strength, would have the lowest status.
However, Kidd is now sitting with these people.
The territory's office building only considers an individual's efficiency and ability, not their strength; the territory's regular army is different.
Kidd smiled calmly and straightened his clothes.
Unconsciously, I recalled the doctrines: faith, righteousness, propriety, and purity.
We cannot afford to be negligent.
He was about to start painting; from then on, he was no longer a bard, but a full-time painter.
And Orl, having shed his identity as a disillusioned businessman, is now a fanatic, a god-favored individual, and a full-time artist.
All the artists approached their work with a sense of sacred awareness.
Comic strips?
So how do I start drawing?
...
No secret can stay hidden forever, and besides, people started asking around, so the story of the miracle eventually got out.
The elderly priests in the two temples were once again overcome with emotion, tears streaming down their faces...
This is the umpteenth time this has happened.
During the time when all the gods were accumulating divine power, their favor was particularly great!
In essence, what happened between Kidd and Orl that night wasn't a proper miracle; it was only when they were chosen as God's chosen ones that it was considered a miracle.
However, it was only a slight influence of divine power.
The laws of God have transformed the surface rules of the world; the power of God.
The elderly pastors asserted: "Divine magic!"
"A new divine magic system is born!"
"Hurry, hurry..."
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