"Annie, don't run around."

"Sorry, Uncle Manuel, I picked some dandelions from the cemetery." Anne held a small handful of dandelions and blew them away.

She immediately hummed the tune of "Where is the Lord", which is the hymn that children can do.

The cemetery is next to the church.

Manuel was a serious man. He squatted down, grabbed Anne's shoulder, and warned: "Listen, Anne, you don't want to run around, you want dandelions, you can ask the monks to pick up some for you, you can't go out of the church, and don't go to the hall."

Anne nodded obediently and said, "I understand, Father."

"Oh." Manuel sighed, "May the angel love you, Anne... I will take you by boat to the monastery of Sora in a few days."

"I'm leaving here?" Anne scratched her little head.

"Yes, my kid."

"Can I wait until I see the angel come to pick up my mother? Uncle Manuel, please." Anne threw away the dandelion branches, clasped her hands together, begging.

Manuel's wrinkled and dry face froze.

He slid his Adam's apple and after a long time, he slowly said, "Anne... Maybe you are still young and can't understand, but... I'm preparing a defense draft, do you know? What the court wants to use, I'm going to the pagan sermons, for your mother and Christopher, I'm going to defend them. Make your last effort for our God. Anne, stay here obediently."

After listening to these in a daze, Anne said that there were many words in these long and difficult sentences that she couldn't understand, such as "defense", "defense draft", and "school"... She only knew that Manuel used the tone of an adult that was too great to be adult, and asked her to stay here obediently.

"I get it, Uncle Manuel."

Manuel nodded slightly.

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At the disbanded Magic Academy, Qasim held up the oil lamp and stepped on the wooden spiral ladder.

This magic tower located to the west of the chapel is made of bricks and stones. It is the tallest of the four magic towers, with five floors and two floors of books. Magical instruments and alchemy materials are all the same. Qasim has no intention of stopping in it, and he stepped up two steps and two steps.

The fourth floor is the maps of his father, the Creator, and he accumulated over the years, secret manuscripts, contact information of mysterious gatherings, large or small, and even the method of summoning heretics.

Qasim took out a cowhide book from one of the bookshelfs with a very strong sour smell on the nose, and he wrinkled his nose under the towel.

The cover of the cowhide book was carefully woven into floating. In the middle, two sheepskins rolled into cylinders were sewn on it, shaped like a slightly gentle mouth, full in curves, and the dark cowhide in it seemed as if the abyss was swallowing everything.

Kassim sat down at the desk beside him, and the oil lamp was placed on the corner of the table.

He slowly stretched out his left hand from the robe, his skin with his eroded arm was exposed, and on his left back arm, two pieces of squeezed flesh slowly separated, and the brushed mucus dripped on the table, and one of his naked eyes protruded.

This is the Eye of the Spiritual Vision of Qasim.

He was originally a puppet, but because he was too in line with the image of his youngest son in Lucius' memory, he even took charge of him, and induced his spirituality.

Qasim, who opened his eyes, also awakened his free will.

"It has been two days since the first ceremony, and tonight is the second ceremony." Kassim gurgled and opened the cowhide book in front of him.

Because it is cowhide, the material on each page is very thick, resulting in the thick-looking cowhide book that really turns out to be more than 40 pages.

Qasim turned to the page he wanted to turn.

There is a string of mantras on it, using the grammar of ancient platinum, but the words are the current platinum words.

“From the other end of the celestial kingdom,”

Qasim rearranged the spells in the grammar of the current platinum, chanting and calling,

"The lonely shadow, the great man who suffers on earth, her divine believer."

He felt a trace of cold wind suddenly circling around and continued to recite.

"In this place only you and I know, I call you, please contact me! I call you to convey the ghost of letters."

Close the book, the mouth with parchment rolled out on the cover was extremely wide open.

The black cowhide in the mouth rolled like a spiral abyss.

In a short while, the baby-like bone hand extended from the center of the spiral.

Grasping the letter between the paper bones.

After Kasim twisted the letter with his fingers, the bone hand stood there, waiting quietly.

He used a knife to pick out the fire paint and picked out the letter paper inside.

Above is Avant.

"We have known your devotion to the Lord of Suffering, so from the time you saw this letter, you are our dear brother and fellow worker. I hope you will continue to serve our Lord of Suffering with devout spirit, and to sharpen yourself with worldly asceticism. Welcome to join the exile practice."

Qasim hurriedly passed by those compliments, looking for the most noteworthy information of the letter.

He saw the penultimate paragraph.

"My fellow workers, we have a strange manuscript, which is obtained by our equally devout informants and believers. The language above is ancient and weird. Even the most profound scholars of our sect cannot decipher them all. They can only confirm that it is related to the town of Resurrection. If you know anything about it, please write us."

The last paragraph is a conventional greeting and complimentary word.

A manuscript?

Qasim frowned, knowing nothing about it.

According to the divine enlightenment of the king of our king, he still kept in touch with this heretic cultivator. Therefore, Qasim grabbed the reed pen, dipped it in iron gallbladder ink, and wrote a reply.

After writing, he covered it with hot paint and placed it between the finger bones of the bone hand.

The bone hand slowly shrank back.

“Qasim.”

He was frightened. He heard that it was Krim. He quickly put the book back on the shelf, got up and walked to the railing, leaned out half of his body, and saw his short body standing on the first floor.

"Sage Krimu, is he going to prepare for the second ceremony?"

"It's time for Kasim to go to the alchemy room with me. We need to prepare the elixir." Krim's voice could not hesitate.

Qasim walked down the stairs quickly.

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As the afternoon approached, Chen Yin Caocao went home for supper and ordered Hedwig to go to bed early. He pushed the door out and gathered at the Magic Academy in time.

The bells of the sermons and churches resounded one after another in the town sky.

Chen Yin came early, only Qasim and Krim were waiting for a while, and Roman and Yin Delai were late.

The five people gathered together and rushed out of the Resurrection Town without stopping, and it was still the same mound.

As the sky gradually darkened, the earth was like beating a drum, allowing the cold wind to beat the chest.

Taking advantage of the gap that the astrological signs had not reached the best position, Krim turned around and faced Roman and Chen Yin, explaining the affairs of the celestial kingdom.

"At that time, we will drink spiritual medicine and completely open the eye of spiritual vision. Remember that the celestial kingdom is extremely dangerous, and time is broken. Different stars are hosting different souls or gods. Among them, there are countless filthy and blasphemous people, and their power is also beyond imagination. There must be no slackness.

Specifically, you must follow me closely. We will enter the rift of the celestial kingdom in the form of a spiritual body, and then pass through the spiritual torrent. Don't be affected by the emotions that do not belong to you. If anyone's name of the god I recite, you must also keep up immediately, otherwise you will be torn apart by the spiritual torrent.

Then, we will meet the "Historical Stars", walk through the historical corridor, and experience the tip of the iceberg of the grand narrative.

Finally, I came to the constellations and urged all gods and spirits in the world to give them spirituality with knowledge!"
Chapter completed!