Chapter 115 Magic? No, this is the sun!
Chapter 115 Magic? No, this is the sun!
Kyle spoke with an air of reverence, while Lin Mo listened with utter bewilderment.
Faith? Shared frequency? Resonance?
What is all this about?
Lin Mo, feeling helpless, gave up on the idea of letting the other person continue speaking and said directly:
Do you have teaching materials?
He plans to learn on his own first, and then ask questions later if he doesn't understand anything, so at least he won't be so confused.
"Textbook?" Kyle paused for a moment before realizing what he meant.
"Oh, wait a moment, I'll have someone give it to you."
After the meal, a knight brought over a thick book.
The book's cover is made of some kind of tough leather, with a line of large words written in gold-stamped Elvish script: "The Book of Revelation of the Holy Light".
Lin Mo bid farewell to everyone and returned to his dormitory with the book.
The camp was filled with the roar of construction machinery, making it impossible to concentrate.
He thought for a moment, then simply took the book and left the camp, finding a quiet little hillside in the distance.
The grass was soft, and the breeze was gentle.
Lin Mo sat down on the grass and opened the book.
The pages are made of special papyrus, and the text on them has an antique charm.
He read very quickly, and he wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that his memory had been excellent lately.
He read through everything, from the meditation and perception of spiritual power to the theory of Holy Light, and then to the incantations of basic Holy Light healing and Holy Light purification spells.
The book's description of the Holy Light is full of praise.
"The holy and pure white power is the radiance of the God of Light."
"Believe in Him, and He will give you strength."
Lin Mo couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.
Such idealistic ideas are truly difficult for someone who has received more than twenty years of materialistic education to understand.
But he decided to give it a try anyway, because the essence of faith is being on the same wavelength, and maybe he could succeed?
He closed the book; the sun had already set below the horizon, and the sky was growing dark.
Before he knew it, he had spent the entire afternoon watching.
Lin Mo returned to the first page and memorized the incantation and key points of the Holy Light Purification spell once again.
Sit cross-legged and close your eyes.
Try to clear your mind and perceive the world around you by following the meditation methods described in the book.
Once, twice, three times...
There was nothing around except the sound of the wind and the chirping of insects.
"Could it be that my thoughts are not pure enough?"
Lin Mo opened his eyes, somewhat helpless.
He closed his eyes again.
This time, he no longer consciously thought about it, but simply let his mind wander aimlessly, immersing himself in the environment.
Suddenly, he "senseed" it.
It was neither sound nor light, but a strange kind of energy.
It is everywhere, permeating the air, seeping into the soil, and flowing in the wind, as if it were the background radiation of this world.
Mysterious, yet undeniably real.
This is it!
A thought struck Lin Mo, and he immediately began to chant the difficult incantation in a low voice, following the syllables in the book.
"#¥%&@*……Holy Light Purification!"
His mental energy subconsciously gravitated towards that peculiar frequency, resonating with it.
As the last syllable was uttered.
He felt as if something behind his head had been lit up.
A gentle, pinhead-sized white dot of light appeared in his consciousness.
Succeeded?
As soon as the incantation was finished, the point of light trembled violently.
next moment.
boom--!
Centered on Lin Mo, a silent, pure sphere of light suddenly burst forth above his head.
Like the blazing sun, it tore through the entire night!
The light spread wildly in a spherical shape, illuminating the entire basin as bright as day.
Within a radius of several kilometers around the camp, the hillsides, forests, and rivers were all bathed in a holy white light.
The soldiers: "???"
At that moment, all the soldiers busy on the construction site seemed to see the sun.
I felt as if my body had been purified; the backache and fatigue from a day's work all disappeared.
In a room, Kyle, who was about to rest, dropped his water glass and shattered it on the floor.
He gazed out the window at the familiar yet terrifyingly powerful holy light, his lips trembling.
"Holy...Holy Light..."
.......
Around the basin and valley.
The elven army of over ten thousand was stationed facing the direction from which the demons were coming. The fallen and wounded elves have been sent back to the royal city.
The ten days that the portal is open are the weakest period for the Great Xia Dynasty. Before the people of the Great Xia can build a complete defense, they need to guard this place at all times.
Elder Muyu is currently chatting with General Adrian.
Suddenly, a beam of holy light pierced the darkness, illuminating his bald head, which had been burned off by three-phase electricity.
He turned his head in surprise.
"What's wrong with Kyle?"
Then his expression changed.
"No, this isn't Kyle's scent!"
General Adrian reacted immediately and roared,
"All troops on high alert!!!"
He grabbed the longbow from his back, a legendary weapon bestowed upon him by the Elf Queen, which required no arrows and came with various enchanted damage effects.
Two griffins flew over quickly, carrying Elder Muyu and him towards the direction where the holy light erupted.
Such a commotion must mean something has happened.
The most likely scenario is that the demons sneaked in, were discovered by the Holy Humans, and a battle ensued.
They sped along, reaching the mountains next door, where they saw Kyle and Lin Mo.
"Your Excellency, what's going on?" Elder Muyu asked solemnly.
Kyle ignored Elder Muyu and stared at Lin Mo in shock.
After discovering the anomaly, he immediately used teleportation magic to travel over.
Yes, there are portals, and naturally, there is teleportation magic.
It requires a sixth-tier archmage to quickly chant and cast the spell, while a fifth-tier archmage needs to use a teleportation array.
When he arrived, he only saw Lin Mo standing there, bewildered, holding the book he had given him.
The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.
The atmosphere was somewhat eerie.
"Um... Your Excellency Archbishop, what's wrong?" Lin Mo asked, somewhat embarrassed.
"I see that your Holy Light purification emits light from your hands, so why is mine from the top of my head?"
"And such a big commotion?"
Kyle's breathing quickened, and Elder Wood Whisper, riding a griffin, and General Adrian, holding a longbow, seemed to understand, their eyes widening in surprise.
Elder Muyu dismounted from the griffin and rushed to Lin Mo, his lips trembling and his face filled with disbelief as he said:
"Was that holy light of purification you released just now?"
Lin Mo nodded.
"Yes, I'm a beginner. I must have practiced it incorrectly. I hope it didn't cause any serious consequences?"
"Oh~ Goddess of Nature above, incredible, incredible!" Elder Muyu suddenly shouted.
Kyle finally came to his senses and said excitedly:
"That's impossible!"
"You are a citizen of Great Xia, you have no affinity for magic!"
"Even if you could learn it, you'd have to start from scratch. How could you possibly reach level six all at once!"
Lin Mo: "???"
"Wait, what, sixth rank?"
Now it was his turn to be dumbfounded.
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