Chapter 12 Is it Paracelsus? (12)
Avicenna's disdainful laughter came from the storm. Gregorian frowned, waved his sleeves, wrapped in Avicenna's wind, and the flames and soil were torn apart. Avicenna appeared in front of Gregorian with a dark and disheveled look.
When he saw Avicenna's face clearly, Gregory couldn't help but be stunned. He came here after the magic of the apostle Ibn Sina. The huge magic power emitted from the man in front of him was undoubtedly from Ibn Sina. But Avicenna's appearance was almost in common with Ibn Sina in Gregory's memory.
Gregory couldn't help but guess in his heart: Could it be that Ibn Sina had died in the battlefield in the east, and the apostles of the Star Moon Sect had been replaced?
This is not impossible.
The Abraham Orthodox Church is divided into two major sects: Star and Moon and Cross. The two apostles, including Crodisius, have little secular influence and are roughly in a neutral position between the two factions. However, Gregory and Ibn Sina are the leaders of the Cross and Star and Moon respectively.
The two major factions of Xingyue and Cross were incompatible with each other. After several conflicts, the two sides suffered heavy losses. Finally, the unwritten rule was established that the Star and Moon faction expanded eastward and the Cross faction expanded westward.
For this reason, Gregory has not seen Ibn Sina in nearly ten years. It only takes about a year to go from the death of an apostle to the appearance of a new apostle. Considering the tragic situation on the Eastern battlefield, it is not impossible for the replacement of the apostles of the Star Moon Sect to be.
However, Avicenna, who noticed Gregory's doubts, laughed unceremoniously:
"Gregory, do you know how many angels can stand on the tip of a needle? You haven't figured out this question for ten years. Where did your theology learn?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Avicenna's body suddenly shook, and the huge magic power flowing in his body seemed to be out of control, intending to break through his body. But that was only a moment. Avicenna held both hands and bit her teeth, and immediately left the magic power in his body. Then, he laughed at Gregory again:
"Gregorian, are you going to drive my form out of this material? Unfortunately, your strength is not enough to do this."
"What form, material, in my opinion, is nothing more than an evil spirit, plus a body occupied by an evil spirit." Gregorno responded without changing his expression, "Ibn Sina, I will repeat it again - you have crossed the line. If you don't go back to your east immediately, I will send you back in person."
"Cross the line? What's crossing the line? Could it be that this island republic has already believed in your sect?" Avicenna thought pretentiously, and then laughed again, "No, no, no, the memory in this material tells me that all your missionary activities here have failed. Gregori, how useless is your sect? If it were me, this small island country would be pacified in one month."
Gregory frowned: "Ibn Sina, you don't really want to use this borrowed body to be against me, right?"
"Gregori, have you forgotten? This is the land of the pagans! I conclude that the violent wind exists here!"
Accompanied by the sound of Avicenna, an unprecedented violent storm swept over, rolling up all the trees and houses along the way. Gregori stretched out his finger and pressed it forward. The storm in front of him stopped for a short while, and then it started to shave even more violently!
During the storm, Avicenna's laughter became more and more presumptuous: "Gregorian, you have arrived at this place of transformation and want to limit my strength? Try this. Heat and humidity are qi, heat and dryness are fire, and humidity are dryness are dryness - transform qi into fire!"
In an instant, all the wind swept around turned into fire, and everything under the wind was swept into the sea of fire. It was a scale that Amy's Fire God Guard could never reach. The flames burned the water in all things and turned them into qi, which turned into fire again under the influence of magic. The hot flames penetrated the sky and the earth, turning the human world into purgatory.
Avicenna's voice came again from the purgatory:
"Hot dryness is fire, cold dryness is earth. Turn heat into cold - turn fire into earth."
Purgatory suddenly turned into a cemetery. The swaying flames turned into soil with heavy mass, and the entire ground instantly increased by nearly four floors. Everything was not buried in the soil.
"Cold drying becomes soil, cold and wet becomes water. Turn dry into wet, turn soil into water!"
The earth collapsed and turned into water and merged into the sea. Surprisingly, not many things buried in the earth appeared - they first turned into earth and air under the scorching fire. Under Avicenna's magic, the air turned into fire, and fire turned into earth, so when the earth turned into water, most of the structures of the things burned by the fire turned into water.
There was no place to stand around, and everything gradually sank in the sea.
Avicenna recited the last paragraph of the mantra: "Cold and dampness are water, heat and dampness are qi. Turn cold and heat - turn water into qi."
So, after this transformation, everything turned into invisible and colorless air. From the sky, a corner of the island republic disappeared out of thin air.
"It only applies to this scope - Gregorian, why do you protect the island republic? Those who do not believe in God will die if they die."
Avicenna raised her head. Gregori was blown into the air by the rising airflow and was now falling from the air. Avicenna opened her arms like a general who returned from victory and received the celebration from the wind.
Just as Gregorian fell to the ground, the blue veins on Avicenna's face suddenly burst out - his own huge magic power was once again disturbed by another magic power, like a lion in a cage, looking for a breakthrough everywhere in his body.
This magic power was the form of Ibn Sina descending to Avicenna, which was part of his soul. In order not to be driven away as an evil spirit, he had to use all his power to control the rampage of the magic power.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! So, the air returns to the air, the water returns to the water, the wind returns to the wind, and the earth returns to the soil.
“every number is infinite, there is no difference.” (There is no difference in all modes)
Gregory stood up. His white dress bulged in the wind, and his expression was still so calm.
"Ibn Sina, instead of making boring arguments about needle tips and angels, why not think about these questions: Is this world infinite or limited? Can people recognize infinite things? And does the nature of infinite belong only to God?"
"What are you talking nonsense!" Avicenna said with his eyes staring, "The essence of infinite things is their existence, and the essence is existence that violates the nature of creation. The essence establishes existence only the self-existent and eternal god."
"So you lost-even if I'm in pagan land."
Gregory walked to Avicenna, stretched out his finger and bounced it gently on his forehead: "Come out, dirt spirit, leave this person. You are only suitable to go to the herd of pigs."
"Gregorian! Do you know what you are doing?" Avicenna said with her red eyes, "I came from the East to break the curse of Longineus. How could you do this to me?"
"So that's it, then I'll help you. But this is not your reason to cross the line."
Gregory's fingers flicked Avicenna's head again.
Avicenna gritted her teeth and smiled: "Gregorian! Don't forget where your power comes from. If you continue to study this heresy, sooner or later, you will resurface the mistakes of the Tower of Babel!"
"Good luck, Ibn Sina."
Gregory bounced the third time on Avicenna's forehead. In an instant, Avicenna was like a balloon with air leaks, and her huge magic power poured out.
"Ge, Lord Gregory?" Avicenna looked at Gregory in front of her with shock, "Why are you here?"
"Avicenna, I heard you are going to break the curse of Langinus?" Gregorian looked at Avicenna with a expressionless face. "If that happens, you have to go to the ancient city of Delphi - but it is completely occupied by pagans. I cannot send you directly there, so I will send you to the nearest island of Sicily."
As he said that, Gregory's finger gently flicked Avicenna's head for a fourth time.
Chapter completed!