Chapter 6 Godhead Mutation Thanks to the lord who loves to walk in the breeze and drizzle
When the black crystal began to tremble violently, Allen frowned slightly, held his breath and paid close attention to its changes.
Before that, Allen could clearly feel that the power of faith was like a stream, flowing all the way from a distant place, integrating into his conscious world, forming a deep pool, and then blending into the black crystal stone.
among.
However, just at that moment, the stream was cut off by a mysterious force.
The water flow changes from thick to thin, and becomes thinner and thinner until it dries up completely.
Suddenly, Allen felt a sharp pain in his head, and a strong sense of fatigue surged into his heart and invaded his whole body, making him feel that his heartbeat had paused for a moment, and his body became as syrupy as sugar.
Paralyzed and powerless.
He knew that his connection with the believers had been blocked out of thin air by an unknown and powerful force.
He didn't know the reason.
But he could guess that the culprit this time must be an extremely powerful enemy.
At least it's the legendary level. After all, only by advancing to the legendary realm can you get a glimpse of reality and have the power to transcend planes.
The goddess of light is the most likely, but other unknown existences cannot be ruled out.
Allen took a deep breath.
When he walked out of the library in the mage tower, he knew that this body, as the container of the godhead, had actually died before.
Now, his soul temporarily resides in it, relying entirely on the power of faith to sustain life.
In the past, although the number of believers in the Dark Temple was not large, which made him often worried, it was enough to provide him with the power to stay alive.
But now, this trickle has been completely cut off.
The slightly darkened vision, the dizzy feeling in his head, and the beating of his heart like a clock counting down made him feel very clearly that death was approaching step by step.
He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Panic won't solve anything.
He must calm down and try to find the root of the problem.
At this moment, he discovered that although the stream of faith had been cut off, the power of faith had not completely disappeared.
As long as he closes his eyes, he can still vaguely feel that there are still two sources of the power of faith that have not been blocked, and are still transmitting the power of faith to him continuously.
It's just that this force is too weak, like two hairs flying in the wind, it seems that it may break at any time.
One is connected to Saint Isabella.
One is connected to Queen Margaret.
And these two people have one thing in common
Of course not all of them are female.
It's not because they are all beautiful.
But they are all staying in Braden Kingdom at the moment, and they are on the same plane as Allen.
"Perhaps there was an unknown mutation in that new plane, causing the power of faith to be blocked through the air," Allen secretly guessed, "something may have happened to the believers over there."
Thinking of this, he immediately got up from the bed, lit the kerosene lamp beside the bed, then changed out of his pajamas and put on a shirt and a long black coat.
In the floor-to-ceiling mirror by the wall, he saw his reflection.
Against the background of the black coat, his face was extremely pale, like a patient who had not recovered from a long illness.
This time, he planned to use teleportation magic habitually and go to the mage tower through the space magic circle.
But as the power of faith dries up, his spiritual strength can no longer support him in using magic that is far beyond his own level.
The six-pointed star on the ground just appeared halfway, then flashed a few times, and then completely dimmed.
Allen sighed silently.
In this case, he could only choose to take a carriage to the Mage Tower.
Because it was already dark, he did not wake up the groom. Instead, he sat on the driver's seat of the carriage, waved his whip, and urged the horses to run towards the dazzling Gothic tower.
Until today, he finally felt how weak and powerless a real first-level magician was.
It's late at night and there's no one in the city, so the roads are naturally open and unobstructed.
More than ten minutes later, the carriage stopped at the foot of the mage tower.
On the door handle of the Mage Tower, the ferocious-looking Sphinx acts as the gatekeeper as always, testing every student who plans to enter the Mage Tower with difficult math problems.
"I want to go in." Allen stood in front of the Sphinx, his tone was calm but unquestionable.
"My lord, you are finally here," the Sphinx said respectfully and excitedly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you left me out in the cold!"
"It's just... I have to follow the rules and ask you a question."
"Ask quickly."
"Sir, what is the smallest prime number?"
"two."
"Sure enough, your Excellency is as wise as ever, unparalleled in both ancient and modern times."
The Sphinx shamelessly spoke words of praise while driving the bronze door of the mage tower to slowly open.
Although Allen was anxious at this time, he couldn't help but want to ask him, "Can I ask him a somewhat technical question next time?"
Because he was unable to use teleportation magic, Allen could only climb up the tall spiral stairs of the mage tower step by step.
The sudden depletion of the power of faith not only affected his mental strength, but also his physical strength.
When he finally reached the office of the legendary mage Merlins at the top of the tower, his heart was beating like a drum in his chest, and his breathing became extremely rapid.
Fortunately Merlins was not asleep yet.
The only legendary mage in the Braden Kingdom was standing in front of the window next to his office, looking at the thousands of stars in the sky, thoughtfully.
The long years have not left any traces on Merlins. And the robes fluttering in the wind add to his aloof aura.
"Xingkong told me that you will come to me tonight." When Allen pushed the door open, Merlins turned around and said to him with a smile, "Why don't you sit down quickly? Your face looks very ugly now."
Something’s wrong.”
At the same time, Merlins' colorful toucan flapped its wings and landed on Merlins' shoulder.
At this moment, a month has passed since Allen passed the examination and entered the Mage Tower. The Toucan has also been lifted from the "silence curse" and finally has a chance to speak.
I saw it croaking and yelled to Allen: "Alan, who bullied you and turned you into such a sickly state? Tell me quickly, I will help you deal with him, and you must take care of him.
He was beaten to a pulp!"
"Quiet." Merlins reached out and grabbed the toucan and threw it aside.
Then Merlins grabbed a chair and sat across from Allen. With a smile, he looked at Allen seriously with a pair of green eyes and said:
"Tell me, Allen, what do you want to know from me when you came here at midnight today?"
ps: Thank you to the leader for the reward for walking in the breeze and drizzle! (The first leader in my life (*^_^*)) I will update it as soon as possible in the next few days!
ps2: Please add more and ask for double monthly tickets!!! (Last month’s data was bleak, I will work hard to code this month and strive for perfect attendance! Monthly tickets will be in the bowl soon!)