A bolt of lightning struck from the sky like a punishment from heaven, setting the entire forest on fire.
Jochebed fell from the sky with the lightning, and slowly stood up in the fire. His body was completely transparent like a spirit body, with only a small flame shining at his heart, like a torch.
Sparks of electricity flashed all over his body. Countless light particles formed eight huge wings behind him, very much like angels in mythology.
Gottfried stood in front of Jochebed with some fear. His whole body looked slovenly, and his messy hair grew like uncut weeds, covering most of his face. It was finally revealed.
There is still a pile of beard residue on his chin.
Joki looked at Gottfried like an ant: "What, is it your turn to delay me this time?"
"Where is...Master?" Gottfried asked cautiously.
"Are you talking about that dirty Habiba? He ran away and asked me to bring you a message, 'He went to Friesland to eat roast chicken first."
"Master... he really lived up to my expectations."
"But no matter where he goes - whether he goes to Friesland, to Anglia, or to Stade, the end is the same. From today, from here on, the whole world will be destroyed by me.
When the fire burns, all people - whether it is Alemanni, the Pirate Kingdom, the Seven Hills Empire or the Tianfang Empire, will be saved in my fire."
The sense of coercion emanating from Jochebed was like that of a god.
"Gottfried... you can also try to escape. If you act fast enough, you may be able to grab some chicken butts from your master before you die."
"Jochebed...you will make enemies of all us Semites. Originally, we Semites were not welcome in the Alemannic Federation."
"So what if we become enemies of the whole world?"
Jokibe let out a silent roar toward the sky, and thunder and lightning struck him in response to his roar, making him laugh heartily.
——"Thunder and lightning can't hurt me!"
Jochibe dragged his hand upward, and the fire in the forest gathered above him with his movement. He put his hand down again, and the fire tilted towards him like a waterfall. He shouted arrogantly in the fire
road:
——"Fire can't hurt me!"
The wings made of light particles behind him opened in a "swipe". After a period of silence, thousands of swords suddenly flew over from the sky. He flapped his wings and blew up the swirling wind. Those
Following the wind, the sword pierced through his body again and again.
——"Weapons can't hurt me either! I've turned into an angel with a holy face, and nothing in this world can hurt me. Why should I be afraid?"
"But you are the only one... can you defeat the four apostles of the Abrahamic Orthodox Church? To put it more closely, can you defeat the victor of the Pirate Kingdom?"
Jochebe's voice shook the earth: "Gottfried, your brain can't even understand such a simple thing? No one can hurt me! In this material world, I am invincible
!”
Gottfried tentatively stretched out a hand to Jochebel. From his upper and lower rows of yellowed teeth came a feeble voice: "Enlighten."
Jokibel suddenly groaned - more than ten flying swords pierced him. He hurriedly flapped his wings, knocking all the swords away, and then lowered his head to check his body. His body had five
A part of it has returned to its original body of flesh and blood, with shocking injuries left there, and blood gurgling out from inside.
"It's...really effective!" Gottfried suddenly became excited.
"What have you done? What have you done!" Jochebel's voice was mixed with sadness and anger, "Enlightenment? What kind of magic is that? Is it also the name of God?"
He wanted to judge some things from Gottfried's expression, such as whether he was scared or not, or how much power the magic just consumed him. However, he could not see anything - the mathematician's eyes were completely hidden.
After messing up your hair.
"enlighten!"
Gottfried used that magic for the second time, and Jochebed's body became more materialized under the influence of this magic. Jochebed felt the paralysis, burning pain and stinging from lightning, fire and swords,
Stopped them hastily.
"What on earth did you do to me!" He yelled in a louder voice, "It took a lot of effort for me to get rid of the material body! It took a lot of effort to get rid of it!"
Gottfried became more confident. He said proudly: "It is not the name of God, but the method by which God created this world! It is through this method that the perfect and unified God overflows outward and turns into infinite individuals with unique properties.
individual."
"Turning spirit into matter? The evil magic of the Sons of Chaos!" Jokibe yelled angrily, "I changed my mind, you will never be able to eat roast chicken again! You are in extreme danger - I will do it right here.
You get rid of”
Jokibe raised his head and summoned the thunder again with great difficulty. This time, the target of the thunder and lightning was no longer him, but Gottfried.
Gottfried was startled. The moment the lightning struck him, he shrank his head and shouted:
"Open the plot!"
The thunder and lightning struck him, but did not cause any damage to him - his body gradually became transparent just like Jochebed before.
Gottfried got timid and puffed up his chest and said: "And what you just did is the way to return people to God. Jochebed, you have practiced the "Chariot Technique", but I have also studied Kabbalah!
Through the magic of Kabbalah, I also found the path of transformation between God and man!"
"Nonsense! How can you have such wisdom!"
Jochebed flew to the high sky with the wings of light, and came to dominate the earth like a god. Thunder and lightning flashed on his head, and fire swirled around his waist. He threw everything that symbolized destruction at Ge
Gottfried Gottfried was so frightened that he huddled on the ground with his head in his hands, and kept chanting: "Kaijie! Kaiji! Kaiji..."
Under Jochebed's attack, Gottfried was not only unharmed, but was getting closer and closer to the state of a spirit body.
Suddenly, Gottfried floated up like Jochebed. The strong wind blew his hair aside, and he stared at Jochebed, his eyes as majestic as lightning.
"Jochebed...my wisdom has crossed the abyss of the tree of life and reached a realm that is absolutely beyond your reach."
Jochebed was frightened and quickly stopped attacking.
"How is it possible...that you really found that method? What is that? What kind of knowledge is that?"
"Man originates from God, and man can return to God. The path has been perfectly expressed by a formula - ∫??f(x)dx=f(b)-f(a). But even if I tell
You, you can’t learn it either, because you are far from this knowledge!”
"This is impossible!"
"enlighten!"
"Don't use it on me!"
Jochebed screamed, turned into thunder and ran away.
——What exactly is magic?
Ella hid in an inconspicuous corner and thought silently.
All she did was tell Gottfried the formula connecting differentials and integrals. Although it was hard-won, in Ella's eyes, it was still just a mathematical formula.
However, in the eyes of Gottfried, who studied both Kabbalah and mathematics, this formula for converting differentials and integrals became "knowledge" that is enough to return people to God.
Other forces.
Gottfried regarded numbers as gods.
Will he go the same way as Pythagoras? Will he throw the next "Sibersos" into the sea?
While Ella was thinking about these things, Gottfried fell from the sky and passed out.
——This too powerful magic is still too early for him.