Chen Yin met Kassim at the academy.

He walked with big strides, his unique dress that almost wrapped around his body was really unrecognizable.

"Where are you going? Qasim." Chen Yin called out to Qasim, and the latter stopped immediately, feeling a little panicked.

"What are you doing here at the academy at this time?" Qasim asked back.

Chen Yin replied truthfully: "Get some ritual materials and prepare a small psychic ritual."

"Okay, I'll give you the storage keys. I have something urgent to go out." Kasim walked quickly, unbuttoned the keychain around his waist, and unbuttoned one of them with his hands wearing gloves.

Seeing that Qasim handed the key to him so neatly, Chen Yin was a little surprised, but he still accepted it.

"Remember to lock it." After putting this sentence, Kasim hurriedly left.

Chen Yin looked at Kasim's back as he walked away and couldn't help but wonder.

The last ceremony was not today... there is no need to prepare in such a hurry.

Could it be...

Chen Yin's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he thought that Kasim was in such a hurry that he was very likely to be going to meet with the Heretic Church.

That witchcraft manuscript is about to appear.

Despite his doubts, Chen Yin thought for a while and did not plan to follow him.

First, he has not prepared in advance and has rashly done so, so it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be discovered.

Second, I have a clear understanding of my current strength. The ancient saying "fraud" of the True Alice language has never been used in actual combat so far.

Unless you can ascend to the Kingdom of God.

"How many days are there... it's time for a full moon." Chen Yin shook his head and thought.

First, master the "fraud".

Since Christopher's explanation yesterday, Chen Yin has tried to understand the divinity in "fraud".

He had a premonition that it would be a long process.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the storage room, Chen Yin quickly clicked the materials he wanted to use from the wooden shelf, from the bottles and jars with labels.

A bottle of pure water used to dilute blood, two grams of pepper, troll's broken nails, and small pieces of silver.

After collecting a few materials, Chen Yin had no intention of taking the opportunity to get something out, so he honestly locked the wooden door and left the academy immediately.

Crossing the street of Resurrection Town in the afternoon, Chen Yin walked quickly towards his home.

After returning home with the materials in hand, Chen Yin piled the things on the dining table, which shocked Hedwig, who was reading.

"So many strange things." Hedwig said curiously.

"Well... they are all used for rituals." Chen Yin said.

Hedwig was no longer surprised by Chen Yin's exploration of mysticism. Although the number of rituals was rare, it had been two or three times, and each time his brother was in the living room.

This is what she requested, which is convenient for supervision.

Take out a small glass bottle from the study room, Chen Yin slowly poured the priest's blood into pure water, and then carefully put the glass bottle back. Without it, the glass bottle is too expensive.

Shake the pure water, and the distilled pure water is dyed with blood and turns red and yellow. Chen Yin gently soaks his fingertips in it and applies it to his forehead and the palm of his hand where the eyes of spiritual vision are located.

Then, a magic circle was drawn on the ground, and the center of it was the circle of truth followed by the True Church. Its circle was written with different angel names at 120 degrees in each place, totaling six.

The last magic circle is painted around its arc and the proverbs in the scriptures. Halfway through writing, I found that my fingertips had dried up, and Chen Yin had to touch water again.

After drawing the picture, Chen Yin got up and took out the holy water he had brought back from the church.

Several sacrifices were placed in three places, and Chen Yin sprinkled the holy water onto the magic circle, especially the sacrifices.

Everything was ready, Chen Yin knelt in front of the magic circle.

Each ritual requires a switch to start the ceremony.

Mysticism calls it "singularity".

Usually, the singularity of a ritual is a certain spell or a certain spiritual material. But the more secret the ritual is, the more strange or extremely harsh the singularity of the ritual, not only the singularity of the ritual, but also the itself.

"The king of my king is the only god who recreates the kingdom of heaven.

I have endless praise and respect for you.

Here, I beg you to send the envoys of God, angels, and spiritual envoys under your seat to protect our Lord..."

Chen Yin closed his eyes, opened his palms and looked at the eyes of his soul, and recited the ritual mantra.

The mantra that prays for the Lord’s Protection is Avenue, and the one that triggers the singularity of the ritual is Platinum.

This is a kind of magical common sense.

As the spell was transformed into platinum, under the gaze of Hedwig, the magic scattered a faint blue light, and the spirituality in response to the summoning gradually became stronger.

Hedwig, composed of memory projections, has an innate feeling about this.

No one noticed that the twin jellyfish had a crimson body, and several tentacles climbed up to the edge of the pottery water tank.

The magic circle of blue light became increasingly strong, and Chen Yin gradually felt the call from the other end, which was the direction of the holy land of Silver Cana.

Next, just sink your consciousness into the magic circle.

Chen Yin's head hangs slightly, and the eyes of spiritual vision aim at the magic circle that was running in full swing.

The twin jellyfish's tentacles suddenly pulled out, and its wrinkled body flew out, aiming its round umbrella-like head towards the magic circle, drawing a graceful arc.

Hedwig exclaimed, trying to stop the jellyfish and awaken his brother.

However, it was too late.

The jellyfish hit straight into the center of the magic circle.

It's spread out there.

There was a slight glow in the countless eyes.

.............

Amid the insults, Manuel walked out of the sermon in a dusty manner.

He came to defend Father Christopher, and for this reason, he, who was usually disdainful of paganism, read the classics of the Giant King Church.

However, when he arrived in the lecture hall and submitted the letter, and sat on the pagan silk mat, the debate between Manuel and Yinsha ended in his speechlessness.

Manuel, who thought he was fully prepared, deliberately chose several arguments that were beneficial to him and tried his best to argue that the lightning strike in Qinghong's lecture hall was just a coincidence.

However, all the arguments he argued for was rejected by Yinsha's Priest, and even completely overturned Manuel's argument from the True Sect.

Manuel, who thought he was sure to win, found that he was comparable to himself in terms of true teachings, and even better.

Manuel had no choice but to walk back to the church with a grimace, hoping to find a place in the next debate.

In the attic of the lecture hall, Lomea looked at Manuel's figure disappearing into the street, and his palms turned to the beads.

He sat peacefully opposite him, holding his chanting beads in his palm.

"I really can't believe how the clown in the Spirit Temple untie the seal of the holy relics." Luomei said slowly.

After reading the reading, my heart was beating for a while and I replied, "That clown is extraordinary."

"How can one single number damage the sages of two numbers severely?" Luo Meia said in confusion.

"I...it's really hard to describe the scene at that time..." He paused and still had a heart to be happy.

"What happened, make it clear."

"Okay, okay." Wofa Lingdu rubbed his head, and turned Songzhu's hands faster, his impatient tone was impatient and impatient.

When he raised his head, his expression was ferocious and frightened: "He summoned a madman! A madman! The damn question of the terrifying creature, the abominable murmur, eroded me. It only asked me one question, and my ancient saying hurt me severely! I was almost stolen by the dead soul and was wiped out!

He definitely has the ancient saying that is opposite to me!

He asked me, Lord, how many more suffering will you have to endure to be transcendent!"
Chapter completed!