A spar carrying the mythical blood of wisdom and power was attached to Sandian's forehead. As the messenger of God activated the power in the spar, the silver mythical blood immediately became active.
"The gift of power."
Sandian floated directly in the air, and silver fluorescence poured into his body from all directions.
He saw the figure of Stan Tito, and also saw another, older shadow.
The two people were surrounding him, seeming to be whispering in his ears.
at last.
Become one with him.
The messenger of God told Sandian: "Now."
"You have inherited the power of two generations of saints, Stan Tito and the great poet. There are few people in the kingdom of Hinsey who are more powerful in wisdom and power than you."
Sandian was not excited, his expression was even calm.
The messenger of God asked him: "Why aren't you excited? With such a powerful power, wouldn't it still make you excited?"
Sandian said: "This is not my power, this is the power of the saints."
"And I'm just keeping this power temporarily."
"It does not belong to any one person. It is something that realizes the hopes and dreams of two generations of saints and is the force that drives the future of Hinsey."
Sandian looked into the goblin's eyes: "So I know how to use it and never abuse it."
"I will not be complacent because I have it, nor will I lose myself because of its power."
The messenger of God was surprised: "I understand somewhat why Stan Tito chose you."
Sandian followed the messenger of God and left the kingdom of fairies. They took the ferryman's boat and traveled all the way through the dreamy star sea in the dream world.
They finally came to the edge of the dream world and saw the magical sun.
The messenger of God approached the sun, and the sun in the dream revealed its inner outline little by little.
It is a golden sacred cup.
Sandian was so blinded by the dazzling light that he couldn't open his eyes. Only the power emanating from his spirit could faintly sense the situation outside.
"What's this?"
The fairy in the dream told him.
"This is something the great poet sent back. You should know its name."
"Artifact - Cup of God."
Sandian didn't dare to speak anymore. He had read it in the great poet's "The Last Chapter" and knew that the great poet went to the Kingdom of God to return this artifact left in the world.
Facing such a divine thing, he didn't dare to raise his head.
For a humble person like him to be able to come here and bathe in the light of the artifact is a supreme honor.
At least that's what he thinks.
The goblin watched the sun turn slowly, and waited until the cup of God turned to the other side before speaking.
"Do you see the divine writing on this?"
"The Cup of God carries the dream of the gods, which is the law of the world, but there is something else engraved on the wall of the cup."
"This is a contract in the spiritual world, or you can also call it a Holy Grail contract."
He raised his head when the messenger of God asked him to look over.
Sandian tried his best to look at the radiant artifact, and finally vaguely saw the words on it. It was more like a vast three-dimensional thing than words.
Just by looking at it, he felt unimaginably complicated information pouring into his head, as if it was about to burst.
"What is a spiritual contract?"
Sandian asked the messenger of God with evasive eyes.
Messenger of God: "It was Stan Tito who signed a contract with the Kingdom of God for all intelligent creatures in the mortal world. It was also him who gave up the power of destruction and prayed to God for the power of creation."
"Mortals who want to use the power in the Kingdom of God must communicate with the existence of the Kingdom of God through the Cup of God and the Contract of the Spiritual World. They are also fairies in the Kingdom of Fairies."
"As long as the contract lasts, the Sanye people can borrow the dreamy creative power of this fairy through contracts and rituals."
"Of course, the premise is that a price must be paid."
Sandian immediately noticed the key to this sentence: "The price?"
The messenger of God nodded: "Of course, anything borrowed must be paid for."
"The power of ritual is the price you pay to the Fairy Country. The fairies of the Fairy Country lend their power to you through the power of contracts and rituals."
"And the price."
"That is, the memories of all the priests who have signed the contract with the spirit world will not return to the stars after death, but will become part of the country of fairies and merge into the fairies' dreams."
"As long as you project your mental power through divine consciousness, split a part of the projection and attach it to the artifact called the Cup of God, you can communicate with the dream world and use the power of rituals."
"If you are lucky, you can still glimpse a corner of the gods' dream and sporadic imprints of the law in this artifact."
"even."
"If you can find a way to combine the imprint of divine magic law with the power of wisdom, you can also create a third-level magic that belongs to wisdom and power."
Sandian is very interested in this aspect: "What is the difference between the messenger of God, the power of magic and ritual."
"Divine magic is your own power, while rituals are the power you borrow from the dream world and the kingdom of fairies."
He was thoughtful. Although he had only studied some superficial magical arts through the Tito family's collection of books, it could be seen that he was very talented in this area.
at last.
The messenger of God asked him seriously, this was the second time.
"Sandian."
"Are you ready?"
Sandian raised his head: "If the price is this."
"I do."
The messenger of God nodded and complied with his wish.
A part of Sandian's spiritual power was separated and permanently projected onto the Cup of God through divine magic, integrating it with the bond with the spiritual world.
From now on, no matter where he is.
His consciousness and wisdom and power can communicate with the dream world through this contract with the spiritual world.
As long as he follows the normal procedures of the ritual, he can borrow the dream power of the goblins, which can create everything the three-leaf people hope for and extravagantly hope for.
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In the center of the country like a fairy tale, in a building shaped like a towering tree.
Goblin Library.
The man with three leaves was huddled in the corner by the light of the lamp, holding a long scroll and reading hard.
There is a line of words written on the long scroll - "The Power of Power".
"Amazing."
"It turns out that the power is like this. No wonder the blood of myth needs the pollen from the Cup of the Sun to transform."
"This is the secret of power!"
Sandian was like a sponge absorbing the knowledge given to him by the messenger of God, and he did not dare to slack off at all.
Because he knows.
This knowledge does not belong to himself, but to all Sanye people.
This is the future that Saint Stan Tito sacrificed himself to carve out for all Trefoil people.
He didn't dare to relax in any way, and he was careful for fear that he would remember any of it wrongly.
That is a sin that absolutely cannot be tolerated and forgiven.
He discovered that the powers recorded in the goblin library were different from the junior priests and senior priests recorded in the Tito family. The goblins divided the powers into three levels.
The first level is the primary power of the mythical blood, which can only act on human consciousness and illusion.
At the second level, the blood of myth begins to be complete and has the power to directly act on reality.
The transformation of wisdom power is the possession of spiritual power, and the manifestation of dream power is the possession of the same power as the dream realm.
When you reach the third level, you begin to need to rely on the power of the dream of the gods and the imprint of magical laws.
The powerful began to possess the power of part of the laws. By controlling and interfering with reality through the laws, they had all kinds of miraculous powers.
"The power of law."
"The power derived from the dreams of the gods."
Sandian's eyes showed longing. Doesn't this mean that he has reached the third level, which is equivalent to possessing some of the power of the gods.
No wonder fairies can create all kinds of magical things through the power of the realm.
It is not they who are powerful, but God.
The dream of the gods contains the truth of the world and the laws of the world.
He could not imagine how powerful and majestic God was.
He looked into the depths of the Fairy Country, his pupils moving slightly.
According to the fairies, the deepest part of the dream world is the Kingdom of Gods, where the great God Insai lives.
He systematically studied the division of power and how to sign a contract with the spiritual world.
at last.
He just began to learn and practice about the power of ritual.
The ceremony is divided into three steps. The first step is to draw the ritual magic circle. The ritual magic circle contains part of the contract with the spirit world and also has the real name of the goblin.
The second step requires preparing materials. Ritual with different effects requires different materials. For example, there are two types of rituals: iron ritual and pottery ritual. One requires the preparation of ore, and the other only requires the preparation of soil.
The third step is to activate the ritual magic array, which requires the spiritual power of the Sanye people to be guided and shaped. The final thing will be shaped into different shapes according to the thoughts of the ritual host.
He left the Goblin Library and found a place outside.
He drew the ritual formation and looked at the long scroll for a long time before confirming it.
"That's it. The contract with the spirit world, the real name of the goblin, and the name of the ritual are all correct."
He did not draw the gourd, but memorized every corresponding part of the ritual formation. He clearly remembered why he drew it like this and what would happen if he drew it wrong.
Next, he played with the casting materials.
"The materials are...well"
"You need these kinds of ores, and also need to add some oil? Why is this?"
"You still need water? What's the point?"
Sandian could figure out some things, but he still felt confused about some things.
But he still started the ceremony.
The shadow of a dream egg floats above the magic circle, and golden light rotates and alternates in the space.
Those materials all melted instantly, twisted and fused together.
at last.
The combination becomes something else.
He actually transformed the rumored treasure of Luhe, and then shaped it into a sword of Luhe.
He swung it a few times and felt that his Luch sword seemed to be sharper, harder and more corrosion-resistant. After all, he used several different ores and other materials.
The feeling of being successful in trying the ritual power for the first time was an unparalleled excitement for Sandian.
He was much more excited than when he received the power of the saints.
"I succeeded."
"I succeeded."
"I really learned it."
"The power of ritual, the power of hope."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"This is hope, I am the light."
He danced with joy and ran like a madman in the kingdom of fairies, frightening the fairies flying in the sky and floating on the ground.
"Crazy, crazy."
"That clover is crazy again."
"The three-leaf people are so scary."
The goblins all avoided Sandian and looked at the three-leaf man who was dancing crazily.
"They are all stupid."
"Yeah, we are still smart."
On the sign in the Goblin Library, a whole row of goblins huddled together, their little heads nodding in unison.
Excitement dissipates as quickly as it comes.
Sandian immediately calmed down his excitement, returned to the goblin library, and began to learn about rituals.
Success in one was not enough. He knew that he had to memorize all the rituals he learned, because each one was a treasure given to the three-leaf people by the gods.
In the following days, Sandian succeeded one after another.
"The Ritual of Pottery."
"The Ritual of Iron."
"The Ritual of Weaving."
"..."
He not only made swords, but also made mirrors, pottery pots, glass, and silk fabrics. One after another, things that had never been seen in the world of the three-leaf people were born in his hands.
Not long after he stayed in the country of fairies, Sandian learned one ritual after another at an unimaginably fast speed.
at the same time.
His dreamy and miraculous journey was finally coming to an end.