After flying for most of the day, Edith was almost losing her patience.
"It is said that people who are very tall and have an impure heart will never reach the top of the tower!"
Elaine frowned. There were too many legends about the Prayer Tower, the artifact of the Miracle Saint. To be honest, she didn't know when the flight would end, which also made her feel confused and tired.
"Then continue!"
Fiona sped up. At this point, there was no way out.
"What's wrong with you?"
Elaine saw that Lorraine was a little distracted.
"It's okay, I'm just afraid of heights!"
Lorraine forced a smile and looked up at the top of the tower, feeling a little surprised but also a little relieved.
boom!
Suddenly, the bodies of the two angels shook, as if they were hit by a battering ram. They lost their balance and fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Lorraine screamed, and Elaine immediately spread the levitation technique to reduce the weight.
It took a lot of effort for the Twin Angels to stabilize their bodies.
"what happened?"
Lorraine looked around nervously, "Were you not attacked?"
"It's Downton who's attacking the Generalissimo. Damn it, his soul is damaged. How can he take such a risk? He doesn't want to live anymore?"
Edith had a sad face, feeling depressed and angry. They were symbionts with Downton. If their master died, they would also be finished.
"What?"
Elaine was shocked. She knew how difficult it was to challenge the marshal. Even those wealthy elites would only advance to the next level after making complete preparations.
"Perhaps Downton has obtained some kind of natural treasure?"
Fiona told everyone to relax. After all, Downton was already doing it, so there was nothing to worry about.
"Does he take us seriously? Such a major matter should be discussed!"
Edith complained, even though she came from the higher plane of heaven, she was still afraid of death.
"Sister, watch your words!"
Fiona, who has always been smiling and carefree, got angry for the first time, and it was at her sister. A precocious genius like Downton has his own will, why should he change for you? What qualifications do you have?
Making decisions for others?
"I'm sorry, I...I'm just too nervous!"
Edith apologized to Elaine.
"It's okay, I understand!"
Elaine comforted Edith with words, but actually she had some complaints in her heart. You are your brother's servants. If he reaches the level, you should be worried instead of complaining.
"Don't worry, everyone. I believe that the Downton writer can save the day, no, for sure. I'm still waiting to read his new book!"
Lorraine comforted everyone.
On the top of the mountains, in the flower garden!
Downton sat cross-legged, having entered the most important moment.
White-gold magic energy overflowed from Downton's body, like a halo. It spread to all directions, covering the area with aurora.
The light beam that went straight into the sky was filled with dense light. Even the white clouds were infected, dyed with a mixture of golden and green colors, and then soon, it completely collapsed again.
Bred by the power of law, those soul angels have become more real and agile, with every inch of skin and every hair appearing.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Following a soft murmur, like a flower blooming or a whisper, these angels opened their eyes, and their spiritual pupils looked at Downton with expressions full of admiration.
ah!
All the words in the hymn disappeared. It turned into the simplest and purest single-note chant. Those notes seemed to be equipped with white wings, flying over the sea, over the mountain tops, across the endless
The sky!
Boom! Boom!
In this hymn, the two second souls blasted open the hard shell of the soul fruit, broke out, held hands, and flew upward.
boom!
Downton's body shook, and two fist-sized second souls flew out from between his eyebrows, one on the left and one on the right, floating beside him.
They have the same appearance, except that one has platinum pupils and the other has emerald green pupils. They are like newborn children, blinking curious eyes, looking at Downton, and then looking around.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The magic energy overflowing from Downton's body began to weaken, and gradually gathered around the top of his head, circle after circle, and finally turned into a halo, floating about a foot above his head.
The soul angels changed their tune again, the hymn passed its climax, and the tone began to fall slowly, but there was also some faint laughter mixed in.
call!
Downton exhaled, and there were spots of magic energy mixed in, shining like stars.
"Did you make it?"
Downton jumped up and stared at the surroundings warily, "Elemental strike?"
"You're so lucky, boy!"
Homer lamented that attacking the Grand Marshal is one of the most dangerous moments in the life of a magician. The birth of a second soul is not enough. He also has to successfully survive the elemental attack. At least half of the Grand Marshal's soul is broken and worn out.
He gained so much power that he was unable to cope with the rejection of the laws and died. However, Downton was so lucky. This was the fantasy world of the Miracle Saint, and everything was based on her will, so the laws could not gather at all.
"hey-hey!"
Downton happily scratched his hair and looked at the two villains, "Is this my second soul?"
"Well, they are born from your blood, soul, laws, wisdom, etc., and carry a strong soul imprint that belongs to you. Even after your death, these two soul angels can survive for a period of time. If you find a suitable
The host can continue to live!"
Cheap God explains.
"So magical?"
Downton was speechless.
"Hey, the success rate is less than one in ten million!"
God disdains cheapness.
"Then you have to be careful. When fighting the generalissimo in the future, you must kill their second soul. Otherwise, if they find a new host, you won't have time to cry!"
Homer didn't dare to be careless.
"Why are they so small?"
Downton touched the second soul's face. It felt soft and cute.
"Communicate with them with your soul and inject magic energy!"
Downton followed Homer's words, and the two second souls were immediately enveloped in a ball of light. When it dissipated, they became exactly like him.
“Great!”
Downton punched the opponent on the shoulder. After being promoted to marshal, he could feel that his body was stronger and his ears and eyesight were sharper. His six senses were so sharp that he could even hear the chirping of insects and birds underground.
This body is no longer a pure body of flesh and blood, but mixed with the power of law. It is already climbing towards a higher life situation. Endurance, self-healing power, explosive power, etc., all increase exponentially. In the blink of an eye, he
, you will naturally breathe in and consume the magic energy in the air, instead of meditating to absorb it.
"No wonder the generals are so scary. This means sleeping and practicing!"
Downton clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and the air in front of him collapsed. The air arrows he exhaled had to fly a full hundred meters before dissipating.
"There will be plenty of time to get familiar with the body in the future. What magical skills have you acquired?"
The Cheap God interrupted Downton and asked curiously.
Downton calmed down. After thinking about it for a while, he saw the incantations swimming in his mind like fish. He couldn't help but feel miserable.
"What's wrong?"
Homer was puzzled.
"It's the Great Resurrection Spell and the Great Rotation of Fate Spell!"
Downton smiled bitterly. Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch. This is indeed a magical skill, but its use is quite restrictive.
The Great Resurrection Technique is definitely a divine skill. No matter what life dies, as long as the body is preserved and illuminated by the Great Resurrection Technique within a year, it will come back to life. However, every time the Great Resurrection Technique is used, Downton will randomly lose it.
A precious thing may be love, family affection, or even part of an organ, or the life of a loved one. As the number of times the great resurrection spell is used increases, the price Downton has to pay is also increasing.
.
Of course, even if the organs are lost, Downton will not die, he will just have to endure some pain. Let him always remember that the Great Resurrection Spell cannot be used casually.
"It's normal. If you can use it casually, wouldn't it be invincible?"
The Cheap God thought it was normal, and Homer nodded.
"You might as well give me the wishing technique!"
Downton curled his lips. He didn't know that the wish spell also had a price. Twilight paid ten years of his life to save him from turning black.
"The Great Wheel of Fortune, haha, your luck has run out!"
The Cheap God couldn't help but joke that you don't have to pay a price to use this magical skill, but it is very unreliable.
As the name describes, before Downton decides to do something, he can throw the Wheel of Fortune. If he is lucky, then what he does will definitely succeed, but if he is unlucky, it will definitely fail.
"What will succeed without the magic of rotation will fail as long as bad luck turns to it?"
Downton asked.
"It's not absolute, but the success rate is only one in 10,000. This is actually the potential price to pay for using it."
Homer also knew about this famous magic.
"I Di Polo, what's the use of it?"
Downton is depressed.
"Use it under certain adversity, at least it will give you a chance to escape and reverse." The Cheap God sighed, "Don't be discouraged. This is the power of the fate system and the causal system. It is because it is so magical that it is uncertain."
Downton nodded, not only the divine magic of the Holy See of Light, but also the magic of other genealogies, as long as it involves fate and cause and effect, they will be extremely powerful, but the price is also high.
"How does it feel to have become a generalissimo?"
Homer looked at the white-gold halo above Downton's head and recalled the scene when he first met the boy. He never expected that he would achieve such terrifying achievements in just a few years.
"Normal!" Downton raised his head and looked up at the blue sky, "I don't know where Twilight is?"
"Hey, hey, I just told you that using the Great Resurrection requires paying a huge price, didn't you listen?"
Homer reproached, knowing that Twilight was looking for Rose of the Devil and Miracle Maiden just to save someone's life.
"I know!"
Downton was deep in thought, thinking about the girl with whom he had a close connection. He felt that if the other party opened his mouth, he would definitely not refuse.
"madman!"
Homer and the Cheap God both saw Downton's thoughts and couldn't help muttering, but at the same time they were a little relieved that at least his blood hadn't run cold yet. (To be continued...)