Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2268: The King of Puppets (19)
Chapter 2268 The King of Puppets (Nineteen)
The orb of light is very mysterious, initially it was just a small point of light, almost imperceptible.
However, gradually, there are countless near-smoky things around it constantly circling and condensing together, moving towards the center of the light sphere, making the light sphere bigger and bigger. The ball of light also emitted a reassuring, warm white light. It doesn't seem to give any sense of danger or evil. This thing is not at least a destructive spell.
Aren't the alchemy gloves supposed to only make crystal guns for throwing? What's going on with this ball of light?
"...[Sacred]?" Seeing this scene, Nantes, a fortune-teller in the distance, whispered: "The skills that the Vatican exorcists are proud of are considered to be possessed only by those closest to God. Qualified to use the miracle...why would you use it?!"
[Holy], [Miracle]. These are words that Arthur is very familiar with. However, he also knew very well that in this different world 900 years later, the same words were of course different from those in the original world 900 years ago, especially the words used by the church, which were stained with religious words.
[Holy] is not the [Holy] enchantment that Arthur knows, at least the light ball in his hand is not a spell used to enchant weapons. And [miracle] is even less the [miracle] that Arthur knows about—the [miracle] mentioned in the original world 900 years ago refers to a magical skill that ignores the physical laws of the universe and can create something out of nothing; and here of [miracles], it is clear that the Church is just playing word games to justify the spells she uses.
Actually the "miracles" they use are ordinary spells, which are no different from the spells used by witches and wizards, but the guys in the church prefer to define the spells they use as "miracles", making people think that this is the church Miracles performed in the name of God. ...just ridiculous.
The "miracles" of the church and the real [miracles] certainly cannot be compared. But Arthur couldn't deny that the church's special exorcism could really come in handy in this situation. And he is also very clear that all this is definitely not a coincidence, he did not suddenly know how to use this [sacred] miracle, nor did he just awaken some mysterious power at such a critical juncture.
He uses this "sacred" exorcism for one simple reason. This is what he got from "The Book of the Abyss: The Dimension of Ten Thousand Realms", the forbidden knowledge... At least, one of them.
Arthur's consciousness was pulled into the magic book. At that time, he already subconsciously knew what he was going to face next, so he also subconsciously got something from the magic book.
He used his memories of the past month to exchange for this "sacred" spell from that book, an exorcism that he could never have known or learned.
Now he has an extremely thorough understanding of this spell, as if intelligence had been on his mind from the very beginning.
In fact, to say it is [Holy], this sphere of light is indeed not much different from the real Holy Enchantment. It's just that it uses the magic of compressing the surrounding air to create an "air bomb", and infuses the [Holy] enchantment into the airtight air bomb, just like pouring [Holy] into the blade of an ordinary weapon. Of course, enchanting [Holy] in compressed air is much more difficult than enchanting weapons. Because of this, people who know how to use this spell are extremely rare, and there should be no more than 100 people in the world.
Furthermore, even if one knows how to use this [holy] light projectile, it is unknown whether they can be proficient in using it in battle. Exorcists in the Vatican normally need more than ten years of practice before they can use such difficult spells in actual combat for the first time. And what about Arthur? He ignored all of this, released such a difficult spell with his bare hands, and was able to use it in actual combat from the very beginning, as if he had already experienced ten or twenty years of hard practice.
Arthur seems to finally understand the power of the Abyssal Tome. The magic tome ignored the [process] and directly infused the [result] into Arthur's memory, allowing him to learn secret techniques that ordinary people could not learn, and to be able to skillfully use spells that others needed to practice for a long time. This is a very insane thing.
It's no wonder that an uneducated bandit leader of the [Bone Pickers] Bandit Group is able to use such a powerful necromantic spell;
It's no wonder that some people are so crazy about a mere "Book of the Abyss"!
Never mind that. Arthur saw that the burning mass of flesh was moving this way, and there was a forest area not far behind them. It would be bad if this thing ignited a tree and caused a forest fire. So he threw the "sacred" light ball in his hand without thinking.
The essence of the light ball is roughly a collection of gas compressed and sealed in a powerful enchantment. It is as light as Arthur imagined. He threw the thing out like a balloon. Not as slow as a balloon, but still light and airy, you can't really expect how much impact it can cause, or how accurately it can hit fast-moving enemies in real combat. Still, this "sacred" ball of light was enough to hit the big, slow lump of flesh in front of Arthur's eyes. It hit the burning lump of meat with ease and stuck to it.
"Huh?" At first Arthur didn't even understand what was going on. Is this the end? Obviously hit but nothing seems to happen?
But------
Pounds! ! ------------
In the next second, the ball of light suddenly exploded. The scale was slightly smaller than the explosive arrow shot by the ranger archer Milan before, but the momentum was still very frightening. It is estimated that it will explode because the compressed air in the light ball is condensed to the breakthrough limit by the enchantment in a short period of time, and then the object pole will react to produce a powerful explosion. And at the moment of this explosion, the light emitted by the light ball is even more bright, so bright that the eyes are tingling!
And that group of wriggling flesh was blasted out of a big hole. Then Arthur could visibly see the thing twitching, as if afraid of the power of the divine sphere of light. The blast of the explosion blew out the flames that were spreading on it, but it was necrotic at a faster rate. It was obviously not the necrosis caused by the high temperature. It was estimated that [Holy] was at work. The original blood-red meatball began to turn black, and it turned black in a large area. The blackness continued to spread outward along the traces of the explosion just now, and the part of the meatball that turned black at the earliest began to gradually become darker. Gray, more necrotic.
[Don't run! ]
[Give it back to me...! ]
[My! ! mine! ! ]
The monster struggled to continue crawling forward, moving towards Arthur at a slower and slower pace. This monster didn't even know that it was struggling on the brink of death and was about to be destroyed. All it cared about was taking back the "Abyss Tome: The Dimension of the World" that originally belonged to it from Arthur.
It's so crazy that there's no cure.
Arthur squeezes out another "sacred" orb of light. This thing is not as difficult to cast as he imagined, and it doesn't seem to consume mental energy. Arthur just finished using it but didn't feel tired at all. Perhaps most of the operations were not done by Arthur himself, but by his magic tool "Alchemy Gloves", so he felt that it was all so easy.
A second orb of divine light hit the mass of meat that was gradually turning black again, and then exploded again. The explosion turned the grayish-white part of the large piece of meat into countless fly ash and scattered, and the rest of the large piece of meat completely turned black, and continued to go over to the grayish-white that represented death. It crawls or wriggles more and more slowly, almost no longer moving.
"Finally." Hanover sighed.
Arthur also breathed a sigh of relief and put away his weapon. That should work. The bandits were killed, the monsters were eliminated, and there was no forest fire, and the people in the city were safe. Except for the bandits, no one was killed or injured. This is the best ending. Although Arthur did most of the work, the mercenaries did little to help...
"Mr. Aslan, I don't know where you learned about the [divine] miracle of exorcism, but obviously you were not sent by the Vatican." The fortune-teller Nantes said at this time: " If so, you will not hire us mercenaries, but come to exorcise with the Pope's Knights."
Arthur was silent for a while. Silence is the best answer, especially in this awkward situation. Talking will only cause more trouble.
"But [Sacred] is indeed a secret technique that the exorcists of the Vatican did not spread. It is rare for a normal person to see such a miracle once in a lifetime, let alone learn it secretly." Nantes continued: "So. .....This miracle you performed today~IndoMTL.com~ may bring you huge trouble in the future, I suggest you don't use this miracle in front of others. This time you are us As mercenaries, of course we will do our duty to keep secrets and not tell what we see here. But in this kind of wild, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not be seen by a third party, and it is impossible to guarantee that your companions will not leak the news. ..."
"Well, I understand." Arthur glanced at Verne, and the kid looked dumbfounded, as if he was still surprised by Arthur's cool spell just now. This child is very simple, and it should be fine to fool a few words after going back. And Bedivere is from Arthur's side, so of course he won't leak the news. Then the only thing left to worry about should be the fact that Arthur was seen casting spells by a third party in the wild.
But that probability is very low. This place was originally the site of the [Bone Pickers] bandit group, and it was still in a forest outside the city. How can a fool normally break into a bandit's territory and die? And still in the middle of the night? Arthur thought so, and kept persuading himself not to worry too much, but he was unable to shake off the vague unease in his heart.
This uneasy feeling continued even after he dismissed the group of mercenaries, returned to the hotel in the city, and closed his eyes while lying on his bed.
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