In the western sky, a bright star emerged in the afterglow, which foreshadowed the night, and the mountains on both sides of the Solna Valley began to become dark.

When Lucien arrived at the agreed hidden cave, El, Francis and Jacob were already waiting there. After they circled around and threw away the tracking false gods and priests, they actually arrived earlier than Lucien.

"Leviathan, why is it so late?" Jacob, with a white beard, asked in a deep voice, and at the same time he used a magical technique to check whether someone was following Lucien.

El and Francis also looked over with questions. This place is not far from Husum City, and "Leviathan" jumped into the river and left when the moon god Ashin appeared. There was no need to get rid of the search of false gods and priests. Why was it still later than the three of them?

Lucien said calmly: "After I jumped into the Solna River, I was unable to snorkeleton out of the city successfully after I was leaping into the Solna River, so I wasted a lot of time."

"Yeah." Jacob nodded, but he did not notice anyone following him, so he felt relieved.

El's face was slightly pale, but there was a smile on his lips, and he was very energetic: "Although he did not kill the moon god Ah Xin this time, he successfully deprived him of his divinity and shocked other false gods. You all did a good job, and I want to reward you well!"

"This is our glory." Jacob answered quickly.

At this time, Francis took out a small laurel box from his arms, making the cave filled with a faint fragrance, and a faint breath of magic was faintly revealed on it.

This was given to him and Jacob by El to collect the divinity of the moon god Ashin. Without this box, the "mortals" could neither see the divine light nor touch, let alone collect it.

"The great god of resurrection, abundant and redemption, this is the divine nature of the moon god Ashin." To Lucien's expectation, Francis simply handed over the "glory of divinity" to El.

El took the wooden box made of laurel with a little eagerness, and gently opened it in front of Lucien, Jacob and others. Suddenly, the cold lights like the moon shone out, cold and cool.

Without hiding his curiosity, Lucien focused on looking at what divine glory is.

The fragments of the wooden box are like tiny silver moons, as if they are invisible and in a distant and untouchable distance, and are difficult to truly approach. At the same time, there seem to be many vague things in each small silver moon, giving people an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

These fragments float quietly in the wooden box like death, with occasional faint contraction and expansion.

"Why is it a little familiar......" Lucien felt a very familiar feeling when he saw the divine brilliance of the moon god Ashin. He flipped his memory and began to try to recall where he had seen it.

"You three guard me." El said in a deep voice. If it weren't for the concern that "Leviathan" would have attracted the Lord of War and other enemies, he would have been unable to control his impulse. As long as he absorbed this tranquility and tranquility, he would have been able to restore his strength, consolidate and expand his priesthood!

"Yes!" Both Francis and Lucien were watching El absorb the divine nature with a slightly scorching look.

El's right hand suddenly enveloped a layer of quiet and distant light, which not only gave people a feeling of death and a quiet corner of their hearts, but then put his hand into the wooden box with this light and grabbed the floating silver moon fragments.

Driven by El, little bits of debris began to gather, and gradually they condensed into a ball of silver-white light, like a small silver moon.

The silver-white light ball contracted and beat like a heart, deep, vast, lofty and sacred, as if it were a real silver moon, looking down at the earth indifferently.

Lucien's mouth opened slightly involuntarily, and familiar memories were like a tide pouring out!

In the reflection of the necropolis in the Sphinx, a rust blood-stained light ball floating above the coffin of Fenx

In the inner layer of the Sun King's underground palace, the light white transparent light ball held in the palm of the statue of Thanos......

The pictures are like freeze-framed movies, so clear and so shocking. Although their colors and details are different, they are so high-top, unable to touch or approach, constantly changing, and the inexplicable essence of the sacred feeling is so consistent!

Lucien flashed with a flash of spirit, as if he had understood something, as if he had grasped the mystery of the gods and the ancient devils, but then Lucien felt even more confusion: Silver Moon Atina's existence time is far more than all creatures, and the existence of ancient hell and abyss is the same. Where did they come from? The existence and expression of the seven ancient devils and pseudo-gods are also very different. Why is this?

Have you fallen into a misunderstanding of your thinking?

"It seems that there are more secrets in the necropolis world than I imagined." Lucien sighed softly in his heart, and a small question arose, "Is this Moon God's 'divine nature because I wore the crown of the sun, or because of the laurel box?"

The silver-white light ball slowly merged into the light shrouded by El's right hand, allowing it to slowly illuminate its cool color.

El's face was twisted and hideous, as if it was a very painful thing.

The light expanded rapidly, and the silkworm cocoon enveloped El, and the heart contracted and beat like a heart.

After a long time, a cold and arrogant feeling emerged from the "silk cocoon", and the light quickly converged and penetrated into El's body and merged completely.

El opened his eyes, his pupils became deeper, just like the starry sky at night, and his temperament became much more feminine: "My current resurrection, abundantness, and redemption have been significantly strengthened, and have returned to the level of the Afanduo era. At the same time, there are two major priests, undead creatures and moonlight."

I was a little confused about what kind of god I was called, not to mention Afanduo's flames and the destruction priest

"Resurrection, undead creatures belong to the realm of death, flames, abundance belong to the realm of life, salvation, moonlight belongs to the realm of spirit and material, and destruction includes everything, so you are the master of matter and spirit, the master of death and life, but there is no need to change the name of God in trouble. You just need to divide a person into an incarnation, and frequently change the name of God, which is not conducive to the worship of your true believers."

"It would be better to restore the name of the 'Supreme Lord,' the God of Savior of the Doomsday, so that all things in the realm belong to you, and we will emphasize this when we preach."

Francis was still moving El towards the "only and almighty" God of Truth, while Lucien silently observed and recorded hope that this experiment could explain some of his questions.

"Very good, this is my true name of God." A strong ambition lit up in El's eyes. Regardless of whether he had true faith or not, he now began to believe in this completely and aim for it. "I will deprive them of their divinity one by one if I betrayed the false gods in the past."

Obviously, the gains brought by this divine fusion make you unable to stop.

El looked at Francis and Lucien with satisfaction and said, "Your performance this time shows your piety, and I will give you the 'spiritual seeds, to make you stronger and to gain longer life."

After saying that, his right hand came out, and a ball of silver-white and quiet light floated on his palm. Compared with the previous ball of "Divine Light", the ball of light was a little less untouchable and could not be approached. It was so sacred and vast that it still felt.

"So this is the 'spiritual seed, the divine light that can be seen with the naked eye after being transformed by the gods... This is the source of the priests' magical arts?"

Lucien probably understood what the "spiritual seed" of the pseudo-god priest is, but he was even more confused. This spiritual seed will obviously reduce the "divine power" of the pseudo-god itself, so the number must be strictly controlled. This is consistent with the number of strong people in the major pseudo-god churches in the northwest of the Dark Mountains, and can be initially confirmed. However, in the Truth God Church, there are thousands of pastors, bishops, and cardinals who can cast spells.

Even if the God of Truth exceeds the level of Atena, such a separation of divinity has long become an ordinary existence. What is the difference between it and the false god? Or that level has exceeded my imagination?

"Francis, you have shown great strength, helped me defeat the Moon God, and are the one who contributed the most among all. Although this spiritual seed can only give you the strength of the high priest

But it can make up for your lack of magical methods and allow you to adapt to different situations flexibly. You can hold it, communicate with it with your piety, and then you can integrate it."

After absorbing the divine nature of the Moon God, the outline became softer, the eyes became narrow and long, and they looked very feminine. At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Francis with a smile.

If he has ulterior motives, he will not dare to absorb the spiritual seeds, because in this way, if his faith is shaken in the future and he wants to betray him, his soul and body will be swallowed by the spiritual seeds.

"After absorbing this spiritual seed, he has about sixth level of divine magic power..." Lucien's eyes fell down, paying attention to Francis' reaction. What means would he use to avoid this problem?

"My piety is no worse than anyone." Francis smiled and took the spiritual seed, held it in his palm, and then whispered the prayer of God El.

Soon, the spiritual seeds vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound, blending into Francis' palm, causing him to exude a sacred and solemn aura.

Lucien opened his mouth halfway, he, did he absorb the spiritual seeds like this?

Don't joke? How could he believe in El devoutly! He is not worried about the devour of the spiritual seeds?

Or, does he have a way to avoid it?

In Lucien's heart, Francis became even more mysterious, as if he had many secrets like himself.

"Leviathan, you are smart, rational, keen and brave, and have made great contributions. This is your spiritual seed, which will allow you to gain the strength of an ordinary divine blood hero." El was very satisfied with Francis' piety, unexpectedly satisfied, and then once again condensed a silver-white "spiritual seed", much weaker than the one given to Francis just now.

Compared to Lucien, who only shows his verbal ability, the superb Francis is obviously more valued.

This time, the bystander was replaced by Francis. He smiled and watched with El and Jacob as Lucien took over the "Source of Spirit".

Given the various failures of the ancestors in exploring magicians, Lucien has no doubt that even if he puts the spirit in a state of trance and synchronization through chanting prayers and religious rituals, he will have a strong conflict with the cognitive world after absorbing the "spiritual seeds". Either the cognitive world collapses, or he has holy light like the mad dog Althir but cannot display it, which is seen by El and others.

How could such a dangerous thing be absorbed in as unconsciously as Francis?

"You have only been in the Secret Prayer Society for more than ten days, and you don't have the strength of Francis, so it will be difficult to absorb the "spiritual seeds for the first time, and you need to try it repeatedly." Seeing that Lucien was a little slow, El said inspiration and urgency, while Francis and Jacob stared at Lucien with unknown but different smiles.

Lucien lowered his eyes and put his hands into his chest, so that the "science seed" could touch the center of his chest.
Chapter completed!