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Chapter 1166 Your essence is the sun?No, you are not a lens, are you?
"Such scars..."

Gretel racked his brains desperately.It's a pity that he knows too little about gods, or the power of the legendary level, so he can't see through the essence of this scar at a glance;

His strength is also too weak, and he cannot study the power of the sun god and the black scar attached to his body through direct detection.

That powerful, fiery existence seemed very close, but it was actually infinitely far away.So far away, even if he stretched his mental power to the limit, the body of the sun god was still not far away from him.

And if the divine body gets too close...Grete has no doubts that the high-intensity light and heat will definitely burn his bones to slag before he gets close enough.

Even, with his power, he could only see the image shown to him by the sun god.And vision can form illusions, the higher the level of power, the stronger the distortion effect of vision.

For example, at the atomic level, the configuration of protons, neutrons, nuclei, and outer electrons is very likely to be completely different from what a layman can understand by looking at pictures...

Gretel had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to use language to communicate with the other party:
"Your power... what is the nature of your power?"

"I am the great sun god! My power is the power of the sun!"

In the void, rumbling sounds echoed continuously.Gretel silently slandered:

The power of the sun?
The power of the sun is the power of nuclear fusion, which is a process in which hydrogen atoms (mainly deuterium) with very small mass are fused to each other to generate a large amount of energy and generate a new element—helium.

You keep saying that your power is the power of the sun, have you touched the mystery of nuclear fusion?
Of course, Gretel dared not ask such words.

In this world, he has just observed something similar to alpha rays, beta rays, and gamma rays. Even the door to the nucleus has not been opened, and nuclear fission is out of the question;
As for nuclear fusion, he has not started to verify whether there is nuclear fusion in this world, let alone confirm that the sun produces energy in the form of nuclear fusion;
However, even if the nature of the sun's power is nuclear fusion, what does it have to do with this indigenous sun god?
As far as the legendary battle he had watched before, the energy of a legendary spell seems to be inferior to an atomic bomb explosion; if this sun god is really good at making hydrogen bombs with his hands, he is just a legend, and he wants to hurt him?
Nuclear fusion should be ruled out first.Gretel calmed himself down, and said in a slow voice:

"I understand. Your power is infinite brilliance, enough to illuminate the entire earth; and infinite heat, enough to give life to all things. Is that so?"

"Barely you are right." In the sky, there was a reluctant hum, which came from afar.Gretel pondered for a moment:
"Great sun god, why does your power drop to its lowest point on the shortest day?"

A moment of silence.Gretel listened with pricked ears, thinking:

If it's really the power of nuclear fusion, then there's no reason it's going to bottom out on the day of the winter solstice.Declines in winter, grows in summer, weakens in the evening, grows in the day...

Does this mean that the sun god in front of him only used part of the sun's light and heat, so he couldn't achieve nuclear fusion at all?
"Isn't this... always the case?"

The sun god finally gave an answer.Gretel shrugged:

Well, sure enough, just use this light and heat.Maybe it can be stored, or a part of the simulation, but most of the time, maybe it's just refraction?

In other words, the essence of this existence worshiped by the natives as the sun god may be a huge lens...

Gretel decided to ask again to test his judgment.And the most important criterion for judging the power of the sun god is the topic related to the solar eclipse:
"If there's a solar eclipse in the sky, I mean, something that blocks the sun and makes the sky dark, will it interfere with your powers?"

"No... there is no such thing!"

The voice of the sun god Viracocha was shaken for the first time.

The sound rolled like thunder, echoing in this space.For a moment, even the golden mist in the space appeared as if it was about to collapse.

Gretel was taken aback and quickly changed the topic.One point of attention when asking medical history is not to arouse the patient's irritability and confrontational emotions——

This sun god, when he gets excited and irritable, he really knows how to heal and make trouble!In other words, even if he didn't want to make trouble on purpose, to vent his emotions, he couldn't bear to walk around——

"Great sun god, that villain who blasphemed you and hurt you, what is the nature of his power?" He quickly changed the subject:
"Or, what is the color and shape of that power? Why does its power hover over you and can't disappear for a long time?"

"He tore me apart! Blasphemed me!" Viracocha, the sun god, was excited again.Gretel waited patiently for a while before hearing his description:
"I have never seen such power... that kind of power... that is also light, extremely bright light, shining light... It seems to be white, and it seems to condense all the colors I have seen..."

Putting a prism in front of white light can separate the seven-color light.And the seven-color light, together with black and white, can modulate all the colors in the world...

Gretel sighed pitifully.

It's terrible to be uneducated, but anyone who does a prism experiment on the sun god knows the simplest scientific truth.However, the shot was a white light. It seems that this legend is the orthodoxy of the glorious Holy See?
Gretel thought silently.However, the Sun God's next words instantly made his heart skip a beat:

"Every light, every color, is condensed with terrible things... countless debris, countless particles... They pray, praise, sing praises to another existence..."

For a moment, Gretel's hair stood on end.

Innumerable particles, innumerable crumbs that pray, praise, sing.what is this?What are these things?
For a moment, he thought of Tiantang Mountain, the Tiantang Mountain that he had witnessed and came to the world in the legendary fight.

In that pure, white, 7-story mountain full of brilliance, farmers plow, craftsmen make, warriors train, priests sing...

What if those figures are not illusions simulated by magic, but real ones?

Year after year, generation after generation, where are the souls of all the devout believers under the rule of the glorious Holy See?

Usually in the Heavenly Mountains, it provides power for the Holy See, and in wartime, it will even become the bottom weapon of the Holy See...

What about the so-called heaven?
What about the so-called eternal life?
What about the so-called eternal joy and peace that God promises devout believers? !

"What are they... those crumbs, their strength?" Gretel asked tremblingly.The sun god Viracocha let out a roar:

"They transform my power! Devour my power! I have to use many times the power to destroy them, burn them..."

If these crumbs are really believers of the Lord of Radiance, then the fundamental difference in power will cause Viracocha a lot of damage...

After all, the understanding and research of "light" by the Radiant Holy See is obviously higher than that of the native sun god.

Gretel sighed softly.In the sky, the golden mist rolled, and Viracocha roared angrily:
"I need your power! Gretel, if it wasn't for the blood sacrifice, I would need your power to destroy them!"

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