Throne of Magical Arcana

"Douglas, is this your student?" Fernando said sarcastically after the fireworks cleared.

Douglas smiled wryly, and he seemed to have aged a lot: "Ever since Brooke became a great arcanist by relying on the electromagnetic theory and wave theory system, I felt that something was wrong with Altir. At first I thought he was depressed and hated, so that Distorted personality, and later found that he often exaggerated the problem, and attributed all the unexplorable and unsolvable problems to the fact that we have not found the "beginning of everything" and "the root of all things", so I began to be a little skeptical, and later I also found some traces .”

Speaking of this, he sighed softly: "But he seemed to have noticed something, and he quickly confessed to me, saying that he wanted to use the power of the church to deal with Brook, not because he believed in the God of Truth, and the more the church trusted him, The easier it is for us to deal with them at critical moments. I think he has been studying with me for more than a hundred years, growing up little by little from the age of thirteen or fourteen. I know his character and thoughts better, so I didn’t attack him directly. Mind, but chose to believe temporarily, and use other methods to test."

"In electronic discovery, artificial planet and other events, his performance and cooperation are quite good, so I let down my vigilance. In addition, he has always expressed disdain and resentment towards fluctuations. What happened in recent years is reasonable. Let People can't doubt, can't think of..."

It wasn't until this moment that Norman and Luciana came to their senses. Artil was actually an undercover agent of the church, and he was swallowed by the holy light instead of blowing his head? What he knows is magic, not magic!

"Unless the cognitive world is projected into the main material world to form a demiplane, we have no way to check whether there are traces of divine creation." Fernando's expression was extremely serious. In his opinion, although the closer the magician is to the truth, the faster the progress, but in this respect, they cannot compare with the priests. Their power comes from their beliefs. If there is a problem with their beliefs, they will lose their strength and even be sanctified. There is no way to send undercover agents by just devouring them. Even if there are, they are of a low-level type.

Lucien nodded thoughtfully. After integrating the light of faith into his own cognitive world, although Altir was unable to perform divine magic, he seemed to be considered as a junior cleric, so the God of Truth After the trust was shaken, the holy light in the cognitive world exploded with the collapse, devouring him before his head exploded, in stark contrast to the old mage who believed in the God of truth but exploded his head. It is related to whether the part related to the gods occupies a dominant position in their respective cognitive worlds.

According to this logic, Sard, the pope and saint of the Northern Church, seems to have some traces of heresy in the God of Truth sect that he has encountered.

It seems that as long as they maintain their belief in the God of Truth, no matter how they change, no matter how they change their teachings and cognition, they can use divine magic and will not be swallowed by the holy light.

"But after the Necromancer World incident, Sard, a heretical sect within the God of Truth, doesn't seem to be so devout to the God of Truth..." Lucien rubbed his chin in doubt.

"Actually, I also doubted Artir at first, but after he knew that Evans' miracle experiment was fine, he dispelled his doubts." Norman, a member of the affairs committee, said belatedly, "He also has two friends who are The affairs committee can indirectly affect many things."

This kind of veteran high-level magician has many friends no matter how bad his personality is.

"I asked Vicente to review the two committee members." Douglas said succinctly.

Lucien, on the other hand, analyzed the composition of Altir's cognitive world with great interest: "I know that the miracle experiment is fine, probably because he didn't witness it with his own eyes, and he was mentally prepared, knowing that this experiment only showed the natural birth of the source of life." The possibility of quality, neither can completely negate creationism, nor can there be follow-up guidance from the theory, and the path from the source of life to real life cannot be found, but the new alchemy has given a complete and true theoretical system, as long as neutrons discover , Starting from this theoretical system, you will always find a way to create new magic to control the authority of creation, so he can't accept it."

"In this way, in his cognitive world, the God of truth should be in the position of 'the root of all things' and the 'prime creator'." Fernando said the conclusion, and then turned his eyes to Douglas, "I was looking for you to discuss how to use it. The 'New Alchemy' dealt a blow to the church, but unexpectedly, a spy of the church was found first."

"If 'New Alchemy' waited until neutrons were discovered to create a new magic that permanently changes matter before releasing it, the church would lose at least one or two priests of the Holy Spirit, but now that Artir is dead, the church will soon be aware of it, etc. They are mentally prepared, and things will be difficult." Douglas regained his calm and calm attitude, but the kind smile was missing.

There was a terrifying storm in Fernando's bright red eyes: "Didn't you test him? You should know the communication codes and methods. Seize this opportunity and deal a heavy blow to the church."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to do it only with the unproven 'New Alchemy'. I'll ask Atlante to plan the steps and create the best suggestion atmosphere." Douglas nodded slightly, and motioned for Norman and Luciana Can't leave right now.

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Holm Royal Magic Tower, inside the headquarters of the will of the elements.

Lavender received a thick paper to review and a thin intelligence.

"New alchemy? Lucien Evans?" Lavender frowned slightly when he saw the title of the thesis so simple and general for the first time.

However, he knew that Lucien was a rigorous and upright person, and he must have his purpose in writing this, so he didn't get too entangled in this issue, opened the paper, and continued to read.

There is no distinction between elements and alchemy. The Holm Crown Award also represents the highest honor in the two fields of elements and alchemy. Therefore, four of the arcane review committee members of Elemental Will are authorities in the field of alchemy.

At this sight, Lavindi sank in, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his hands trembled a little like a real old man, which showed the shock and excitement in his heart.

After a long time, he growled slightly out of control: "Is this the deep-seated mystery of matter?"

His vision became a bit blurred. A thin white-haired old man seemed to appear in front of Lavendi. He was wearing an elemental robe and lying on the bed. The failure of the ritual of transforming into a lich caused his soul to collapse, but he was extremely serious and fanatical. typical:

"Lavendi, do you know the meaning of the word 'alchemy'?"

"He represents the dream of our magicians to control the changes of matter!"

"Continue to walk on this path instead of me!"

Lavendi closed his eyes and whispered to himself: "Teacher, have you seen it? New alchemy!"

Immersed in this atmosphere, it took Lavindi a long time to recover. When he opened the information, he frowned suddenly: "Altir is a spy of the church? After reading the new alchemy, his faith was shaken and he was swallowed by the holy light?"

Looking at the content behind, he called in the students waiting outside: "Find out who in the organization has a close relationship with Altir."

"Why?" asked his student, puzzled.

Lavendi repeated the content of the information in a serious manner, and then said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." His student was about to turn around, and asked as if thinking of something, "Teacher, can this content be revealed? Or is it a secret review?"

"It can be revealed that this information does not require high authority." Lavendi thought of the instructions behind the information.

After the students left, he got up and went to the laboratory, preparing to verify the discovery of protons, etc., before he could write the evaluation results.

Mr. Lavender has always been a rigorous and conscientious arcanist.

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In a half-plane, Prado, another member of the alchemy field, stood respectfully by the desk and waited.

And the black-haired and black-eyed man behind the desk who couldn't tell the age and always had a smirk seemed to be in a dream. He didn't even open his eyes when a doll in the shape of a blond girl came in with a teacup.

After a long time, Klaus sighed: "I finally lived to see this day."

Looking at the delicate and expressionless doll, and at the bright blue sky outside the window, he laughed softly:

"The world is beautiful."

"How far can the new alchemy go?"

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Inside the Glorious Cathedral of Holm.

As soon as Philibert finished his prayer, he felt a cardinal rushing over, seeming quite flustered.

"Your Excellency the Cardinal, Archangel-level information!" Philibel heard this amazing news before he could reprimand the Cardinal for being impatient.

Archangel class? Douglas promoted? Did they really hold a certain authority of the gods?

Many doubts arose in Philibel's mind, but no matter what, the importance of the archangel representative was self-evident, so he took the information as thick as a book and ordered the cardinal to invite Stone.

"...Archangel class...It really came from Altir...It has important material materials, with a curse..." After seeing the words on the cover, Philibel checked it carefully, and found that the small information attached to the information There was indeed a faint curse aura emanating from his pocket, so he trusted this information even more.

"Philipel, what is the archangel-level information?" Baha'u'llah was in the Glory Cathedral, and he got the news through the connection of the magic circle, and soon appeared in the study.

Philibel saw that the two legends were already present, and with the testimony, he opened the cover of the information and read the thick paper.

Baha'u'llah, who was dizzy when he saw the complicated magic and arcane symbols above, simply withdrew his gaze and waited for Philibel to conclude. A little doubt arose in his heart. Why did he send the whole paper instead of refining the key points? Could it be that the entire document is of the Archangel rank?

While reading, Philibel's body trembled violently, his eyes were full of anger, he skipped the part of quantum structure, outer electrons and alchemy, and looked directly at the most concerned place.

"...from radioactive substances, I found trace amounts of new elements, which perfectly corresponded to the phenomenon I described of emitting helium nuclei and decaying into new elements..."

A line of black words appeared here: "Refer to the attached important materials."

Philibel quickly opened the black bag that came with it, and saw a mass of ore with many magic marks. It was marked red as a whole, and as three faint rays of black, white, and green flew out, a little bit of red turned into blue, and turned into dark green.

Trace traces are marked by magic amplification, while magic fluctuations are covered up by curses.

This substance is not fake, but it is marked by magic to show the whole process in a demonstration way.

"This is an element that decays into a new element..." Philibel continued to look at the paper as if he had been enchanted:

"...Since humans learned magic, the dream of refining other elements into gold has never ceased. This is not only our desire for wealth, but also our true yearning for the world. We want to master the mysteries of material changes in the world. In our human hands!"

"However, for tens of thousands of years, there is no alchemical reaction that can make changes at the fundamental level of matter, changes that can continue to exist without a constant magic circle... We humans seem to have stopped at the door of the mystery of matter. Before the so-called forbidden zone of gods..."

Thinking of the electronic structure of protons and neutrons, and Lucien's description of the decay process, Philibel panicked like never before, as if he knew something.

"Now, starting from the internal structure of the atom, starting from the nature of decay, we can find a way to truly change matter and create new elements! According to my theory, although the cost may not be proportional to the result, it represents that we are truly Stepping into the forbidden zone of the gods, touching the mysteries of matter, is about to fulfill the dream of countless generations of magicians!"

With a bang, Philibel felt panic, hatred and anger rush into his mind, and the peace of mind brought about by long-term prayers quietly disintegrated.

"They actually peeped at the authority of creation! Lucien Evans dared to step into the restricted area of ​​the gods!"

This is no longer accusation and slander, but conclusive evidence that in the foreseeable future, Lucien Evans will truly enter the realm of the gods!

Just when he was about to vent his panic, several cardinals came in one after another, raising the information in their hands:

"Your Excellency, Cardinal, Altir was hit by the new alchemy technique and was swallowed by the holy light!"

"My lord cardinal, it has been confirmed that Artil's faith has been shaken, and the holy light erupted!"

Although they didn't know that Artil was an undercover agent before, they could tell from the devouring of the Holy Light.

A series of voices sounded just right, making Philibel slightly confused: "Don't we still have to wait for the discovery of neutrons to verify?"

His eyes moved to the end of the information, and there was a line of words that suddenly turned bright red under the radiation of radioactive substances:

"Altil was swallowed by the holy light, what about you?"

The "red" substance in the left hand is still emitting rays, and is still gradually transforming into new elements of blue and green, just like Philibel's heartbeat and pulse of faith!

Boom, boom, there seemed to be noise in Philibel's ears, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the decaying thing, and even verified it with magic.

"The decay is real, and the new elements are real, which fits the description of Lucien Evans. If you control this process and reverse this process, you may really be able to control the change of matter."

Dong dong dong, the panic and suspicion in Philibel's heart seemed to have turned into a devil, making him slightly shaken:

"This does not detract from the greatness of the gods. He is still the cause of all things and the original power, but if a mortal can do things as great as a god, then the god..."

"Lucien Evans!"

Baha'u'llah's eyes widened suddenly, as if he sensed danger.

Outside the Glory Cathedral, passers-by suddenly saw a majestic, sacred and solemn light rising from the core, and everything within the range was completely vaporized. Meanwhile, the magical defense formation that had been deployed by the Glorious Cathedral for many years was activated in response, and the circulating holy light tried to eliminate the huge beam of light.

Seeing this resplendent and sacred scene, seeing the completely destroyed building at the core of the Radiance Cathedral, and the clergy who could not escape, Douglas sighed softly in the distance: "For hundreds of years, we have never damaged the Radiance Cathedral, Unexpectedly, today it almost completely destroyed it."

"It's a pity that Philibel's beliefs don't seem to be pious enough." "Cursed Eye" Atlante said to Douglas, Fernando, and Lucien with his eyes closed.

The beam of light disappeared, and Bahá'u'lláh in mid-air looked at the half-damaged church below and at the clergy who lost an unknown amount. He was furious and thankful that he couldn't understand the paper.

"Philipel, are you alright?" He asked with concern below, and Philibel was kneeling in the middle of the huge destruction hole as if repenting.

Filibel, who was dressed in rags, said bitterly: "The heart of faith is shaken. Not only can it no longer be promoted, but it has also regressed by one level, only the level of beginners to the Holy Spirit."

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