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From a weak creature, becoming stronger step by step, and then becoming a demon god?
"But if you don't master the godhood, how can you be called a god?"

Morado shook his round jade finger: "So this is what confused us before. Why must one have godhood to become a god?"

"That's the theory." Hardy nodded. "But the essence of Godhead is the basic law governing the operation of the world."

It's like in a game, there are several special 'cheating instructions' that can be mastered and authenticated and bound by NPCs.

These instructions have a very high priority, and other instructions will not take effect before these instructions.

Only those who have mastered this cheating ability can be called gods.

That’s how Hardy understood it.

But now Morado told him that the Demon Phoenix used ordinary commands and achieved the effect of cheating commands.

This is outrageous.

"Come and see." Morado took Hardy's hand and ran to the laboratory: "We did a simple experiment."

The two entered the laboratory, and Hardy saw Mo fiddling with some magic circles in front of the experimental table.

She saw Hardy coming in from the corner of her eye, with panic showing on her face. She immediately jumped onto the small makeshift rest bed next to her, wrapped herself in a quilt, and hid inside, not daring to come out.

Although this action is exaggerated, it is actually an improvement.

If Mo had seen Hardy before, she would have definitely run away.

Although he was hiding now, at least he dared to stay in the same room with Hardy.

Morado looked helplessly at the "little bulge" on the bed, then walked to the experimental table, fiddled with it for a while, poured a drop of blood from a container, and placed it in the center of the magic circle.

"This is the Phoenix essence extracted from your blood."

As she spoke, she activated the magic circle.

Then a ball of blue fire appeared above the magic circle.

"Look, I can use ordinary magic power to activate the power of this drop of blood, and the flame that is transformed is the fire of Monix."

After saying that, she used her magic power to create a ball of orange flame of similar size.

This is an ordinary magical flame that has not been catalyzed.

Morado's spirit instigated the flame to slowly approach, and then the two flames collided, and the blue flame instantly swallowed up the orange flame.

"Look, there is no fluctuation in divine power. You can even use magic power for transformation. This is not a divine power."

Hardy thought about it, then condensed a ball of blue flame and threw it over.

The two flames collided, and then the one created by Morado disappeared.

"Do you understand?" Morado asked.

Hardy nodded. "They are all ordinary flames, but the Phoenix Fire is indeed different. It is different in structure."

"Yes!" Morado nodded vigorously. "I remember you told me that in the theory of Master EPR, magic power can be decomposed into tiny individuals. In other words, the so-called Phoenix Fire is actually a different arrangement of magic molecules."

Well, the difference between carbon and diamond.

Hardy nodded subconsciously.

"But this is just a theory, and our current mental power simply does not allow us to observe such a tiny world."

Morado laughed. "My teacher has to take action now. Teacher Mo, don't hide. Hardy won't hurt you. Besides, do you think you can stop Hardy with just a quilt?"

The "little bulge" on the bed was shaking slightly. After a while, a small gap appeared under the quilt, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

"I... know!" Mo's voice was trembling: "But I'm still afraid... Apart from my father, I have never come into contact with... other males."

It was obvious that Mo was very "afraid" of Hardy. Not the traditional kind of fear, but a more subtle kind of fear.

"Alas..." Morado sighed: "Forget it, let's do it this way. I'll tell you."

She looked at Hadi and said, "In order to study the microscopic world and verify our ideas, Teacher Mo developed a special magic circle more than ten days ago. It can magnify the images of some tiny objects thousands or even tens of thousands of times."

"so smart!"

Hardy exclaimed, isn't this a microscope?
No, to be precise, it is much more powerful than the microscopic realm in the conventional sense.

“But there’s a big problem now.”

"what is the problem?"

"The magic circle needs a fairly stable source of magic power as an observation anchor point." Morado continued to explain: "And to magnify an extremely tiny object hundreds or thousands of times, the observation anchor point must be extremely stable, to the point where there will be no changes."

Hardy knew what she meant.

It is a magnifying lens, it must be perfect, it must be precise, and it must be stable.

With such a large 'magnification', even the slightest vibration will cause extreme loss and vibration of the image.

"So, you need a very, very stable energy as an anchor, right?"

Morado nodded: "Hadi, do you understand what I mean?"

"Tomorrow I will ask the World Tree to lend you some of her divine power for your experiments." Hadid paused, then said, "But I can't guarantee it."

Divine power is the most stable energy in this world, no doubt about it.

"It doesn't matter. It's good that you can help us ask."

The two of them did not dare to pray to the World Tree.

Firstly, they are not familiar with the World Tree. Secondly... the fall of the Sun God is indirectly related to the Evil Eye Clan. They studied the rules of the Sun God thoroughly and then spread them out.

Now that a new god has appeared, if they ask for divine power from him, it would seem that they have ulterior motives.

After all, there is a precedent, and almost everyone would think that they want to repeat the incident of three years ago.

So it would be most appropriate for Hardy to ask.

Morado looked at Hardy gratefully, then jumped up and wrapped himself around Hardy's waist like a vine: "Love me."

Hardy held her with one hand and was about to go to another room.

At this time, Morado said coquettishly: "No need to go, it's right here, on this bed."

what?
Hardy looked at the 'little bulge' on the bed, frowned and said: "Your teacher is still here."

"That's why she needs to be here." Morado smiled, "I let her listen to our voices and feel our movements next to her. This way she won't be so scared in the future. You know, the teacher is too timid, especially in front of males. She needs desensitization training."

"This is not good."

Hardy looked at the small bulge on the bed and shook even more violently when he noticed the mass.

"I'm doing this for her own good."

Morado said sternly, of course, if the charm on her face wasn't so obvious it might be more convincing.

Hardy thought about it and agreed.

He looked at the small drum bag and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Ms. Mo!"

There seemed to be a faint cry of fear coming from the small drum. (End of this chapter)