The stars are all covered by the bright and dazzling light, and a brand new sun seems to have appeared in the night sky. It exudes its own brilliance wantonly and moves in the sky along the established trajectory without any care. ※※
Feeling something, Brooke came out of his "Electromagnetic Kingdom" and stood in a study room on the 34th floor of Arlinge Magic Tower, looking up at the starry sky with some confusion.
"This is not the real birth of a star..."
"Its orbit is too close. If it is really a star, it will collide with the world and destroy everything..."
"What on earth is this?"
"There is such an unimaginable and shocking power?"
As a Grand Arcanist and a legendary magician who grew up with Douglas who was good at force fields, astrology and light and darkness, Brooke just visually measured the brightness, size and other data and mentally calculated the approximate orbital range. Although it was not accurate, it was enough.
Judge how far it is from the world.
And because of this, he was slightly distracted. If it was really the birth of stars, he was not so surprised and confused. The first thought that came to his mind must be to prepare the corresponding magic to carefully observe and study the scene of the birth of stars, and explore the mysteries of the world.
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In the Kingdom of Buriana, a magic tower reaches into the sky.
A certain high-level astrologer was originally making a prediction about something based on the fate of the stars reflected in the crystal ball, but at this time, he opened his mouth slightly and looked at the starry sky with a dull expression. He had never seen it so bright.
Such exaggerated stars appeared so suddenly without any warning!
This is even more incredible than the Crimson Moon some time ago!
"What kind of star is this?"
After a while, he murmured to himself. Then, he suddenly woke up and looked down at the crystal ball in his hand. Looking at the trajectory of fate that had changed without him noticing, he said with some annoyance and frustration:
"We have to start over again. The birth of a star will definitely bring about great changes in the destiny of the galaxy..."
After several dozen minutes, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the air in astonishment:
"Why is there no reflection of fate?"
"Is this a star?"
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On the edge of the dark mountains, the adventurer camp.
Stannis, the Nightmare King who likes to mingle with the crowd, observe changes in people's hearts, and collect various dreams, was enjoying a leisurely afternoon tea in a cabin. Suddenly, the white glazed porcelain teacup in his hand broke away from his control and fell to the ground in a wonderful trajectory.
, made a crisp shattering sound, and turned into countless porcelain shards.
But Stannis didn't care about this at all. He arrived at the window in a flash, raised his head, and looked toward the east.
In the distant sky, a round of bright and dazzling stars suddenly emerged from nothingness, illuminating half of the sky and shining with the sun. It was extremely exaggerated.
"There is a problem with my cognitive world. Is it affected by my own dreams or illusions?"
Stannis looked at the setting sun, and then looked back at the brand new star without fear of the dazzling light, watching it naturally move along its orbit.
"If it's a dream, what kind of psychological reflection does this newly-born star, such a terrifying star that can compete with the sun, represent for me?"
"If it wasn't a dream, then who created it?"
"Such a great feat cannot be accomplished by a 'mortal'..."
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Rentat. The street without arc street lights was dark and cold. Only a few stars illuminated the road.
Due to the increase in alchemy workshops and the improvement of textile machinery by alchemists, more and more ordinary citizens of Rentat were working overtime. At this time, scattered night returnees hurried forward wearing stars.
As they walked, the howling cold wind made them want to return to their warm home as soon as possible after a tiring day.
As they walked, they inexplicably found that the road ahead was bright without any darkness, just like when they passed by during the day.
In astonishment, they subconsciously looked up at the sky, and were suddenly speechless in surprise. When did the sky have a dazzling star that was completely different from the silver moon? It hung hot and conspicuously in the night sky, rotating slowly and passionately.
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Is this a miracle?
"The great God of truth..."
"Only the truth lasts forever..."
After being stunned for a long time, these ordinary citizens thought it was the God of Truth performing a miracle, and they knelt down to pray excitedly and devoutly, completely ignoring the mud caused by the melting snowflakes.
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Alto, Natasha in hunting attire is riding a horse in the sparse woods.
She suddenly opened her bow and nocked an arrow. A long arrow surrounded by illusory cracks flashed past and appeared in front of a big tree a few hundred meters away. Then it pierced dozens of big trees one after another like a hot knife cutting butter.
The tree shot a gray-white rabbit that had just escaped from the bushes, piercing its fur and nailing it to the ground alive.
These dozens of big trees seemed to have been turned into sketches, with someone using an eraser to erase a hole in the middle, leaving the rest of the trees unaffected.
Natasha did not pay attention to her proud arrow, but turned her head to the east in slight shock, and saw the bright and dazzling star born as if it jumped out of its confinement.
Such celestial phenomena reminded her subconsciously of the crimson moon some time ago. Knowing the cause of the crimson moon, she whispered to herself: "Could it be that he did it again?"
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In the holy city of Reims, Pope Benedict II stood at the window holding his scepter and looked carefully at the new stars.
"Not hidden..."
"The track is wrong..."
"Judging from the location, is it the action of the Magic Council?"
After a brief trance, Pope Benedict II had regained his composure and calmly observed the movement of the newly born star. When he felt that he had understood and memorized the data of the star, he raised his scepter and moved his body.
He leaned back slightly, half-closed his eyes, looked at the starry sky and whispered to himself:
"O great God of truth, you are one and ten thousand."
"It's an instant, but it's also eternity."
"He is the creator and the master."
As he prayed, his whole body suddenly lit up with a layer of milky hazy light, conveying a solemn and holy meaning that could not be looked directly at. A majestic, sacred, transcendent, and condescending power slowly emerged, emerging from an inexplicable height.
Covering the holy city of Reims and surrounding areas.
Feeling this power, the cardinals, holy knights, cardinals and other clergy as well as ordinary believers in the holy city of Reims broke free from the shock caused by the stars, and their expressions became gentle and peaceful, with indescribable touches.
This is the breath and power of the Lord!
"You are one and ten thousand."
"It's an instant, but it's also eternity."
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Hundreds of thousands of people followed the prayer, and under the influence of that inexplicable power, they all became uniform, creating an exaggerated and terrifying resonance. It was ethereal, vast, and spectacular.
When the prayers gathered into a torrent, the Pope pointed the scepter in his hand, and a sudden change occurred in the air!
In the center of the sky, a bit of milky white holy light lit up inexplicably. It grew larger and larger, and quickly developed into a light group that could rival the sun and artificial planets.
Waves of melodious and beautiful chants that cleanse the soul came out from the light group, making the surrounding sky holy and pure.
In the eyes of Lucien and others, the dark starry sky was completely illuminated by this light cluster, and the sound of ethereal and moving chants could be vaguely heard in their ears.
Lucien predicted that the Church would definitely shoot down Douglas's man-made planet. Otherwise, if magicians could create planets, then what is the God of Truth who created the world in the propaganda? He was just a magician who was a little more powerful than the Grand Arcanist?
But Lucien didn't expect that the church's reaction would be so violent. Isn't this scene too exaggerated?
The light group became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to be divided into seven layers. The first layer was a pair of beautiful angels with wings and countless white souls playing pianos, harps, recorders, French horns, and singing hymns in praise of the true God.
From the second floor to the fifth floor, there is a similar scene of joy, without any distress or sorrow. The types of angels have changed. The wings gradually increased, and angels of power, angels of power, angels of wisdom, etc. appeared.
On the sixth floor are six six-winged seraphs with flickering lights and shadows. They each occupy one side and appear to be clustered around the seventh floor.
On the seventh floor, in addition to the endless light that no one can see through, there is only a Seraph holding a book and crawling under the light, as if serving at the feet of the God of Truth.
Seeing such a scene, how could Lucien not recognize what it was!
This is the true magic that killed the last Archon of the Magic Empire in the Dawn War!
A true magic that costs a huge price every time it is used!
The true magic that only the Pope can master and perform, the Divine Descent Technique!
While observing the divine descending technique intently, Lucien activated the constant electromagnetic communication technique on the single eye, seizing the time to confirm the "artificial planet's" ability to feedback signals.
In the light group, all the angels lit up with holy light. They gathered together and expanded rapidly together with the immeasurable light from the seventh layer, submerging the entire sky like a sea!
"This is the feedback from Antiphore No. 1, hereby..."
Looking at the sky that turned into a milky white ocean, and listening to the interrupted artificial planet's answer, Lucien subconsciously compared this power with the previous power of the Silver Moon God Aitna, and concluded that the level of power was the same. Aitna
A slightly weaker conclusion.
Of course, this is the vague judgment of Lucien, a high-level magician, and it may be far from the real situation. Even Douglas and Prince Dracula, who are at the pinnacle of legends, cannot accurately judge Aitna.
The standard of our level.
The man-made planet was named Antiflaus 1 because Antiflaus was the capital of the ancient Sylvanus Magic Empire and the place where Douglas was born and grew up.
A deep door painted with countless constellation symbols suddenly appeared in front of Fernando, Lucien and others. Douglas, wearing a gray magic robe, walked out of it slightly embarrassed. Most of the countless gems of different colors surrounding his head had disappeared.
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However, he was in quite good spirits. Under his kind face, he could not hide his excitement, and he said slightly excitedly:
"Finally experienced the magic of divine descent."
"Unless he wants to die early, the Pope will not be able to use divine descent again within five years!"
Lucien suddenly realized that the Speaker did not make it so conspicuous simply to vent his emotions and show off his success.
ps: The last two days of double doubling, please give me a monthly ticket~ It’s not far from the previous one~