I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?

Chapter 318 318. Sun Ritual, Unexpected Artifact

This huge island and the Eye of Ternas buried deep inside the island made Kroya's mental power feel stinging. This feeling appeared when he peeped into the inherited memory of the red dragon last time.

This situation means that the magic beast or magic plant he "observed" is particularly powerful and... may not be very friendly.

He could even feel that the Eye of Ternas was rejecting him while walking here. It did not directly drive it away with powerful force, but conveyed a sense of disgust and expulsion.

To be honest, it was quite novel.

To this day, the magic plants that Kroya had seen were all "favored" to him, and he had never encountered such a blatant resistance to his existence, which made him feel a little interesting.

This might be the domineering dramas he saw before crossing over-

"Eye of Ternas, you caught my attention!"

In a very good mood, he said something that Treden could not understand. Although the little prince did not understand, he still recorded it. He thought it was quite cool.

After figuring it out, Kloya was no longer in a hurry. It would take a while for the tower spirit to prepare things.

He simply strolled around here with Treden, and there were some questions that needed to be answered by the mermaid prince.

"What exactly is the deep sea you are talking about?"

"I can feel that there seems to be a very special power related to time here."

Kloya stretched out his hand and seemed to have caught something. In his white palm was a small ball of strange, completely solidified water. If it weren't for the golden magic forcibly fixing it, it would have completely dissipated.

"The deep sea... Actually, it is the world suppressed by the virtual god. You should know the mercury sea, right? There are some similarities with that, both are fragments of ancient and fantasy remnants."

Treden really wanted to explain it clearly, but this guy has been staying on Hanjiao Island since he was born, and he has never read those obscure books carefully.

According to the time concept of the mermaids, it is not urgent to read or not, so what he knows now is still part of the inherited memory of the mermaid royal family-the part that has been excavated.

He racked his brains, but could only think of some unimportant things: "Usually these things are buried in the stagnant water flow of the deep sea. Only our mermaid royal family has the ability to communicate with the virtual god and summon these things."

Kroya knew that he was thinking painfully when he saw him like this.

He patted Treden's head helplessly: "The mermaids are the best race in blood inheritance. Your blood contains the knowledge left by your ancestors and generations of powerful beings. This knowledge is enough for you to deal with everything.

You must study hard, otherwise if your mother comes to me, I will definitely hand you over!"

In fact, he was really a little envious of these races. The inherited knowledge is simply the most perfect classics, even the experience of giving birth can be found in it.

"..."

When Treden thought about being caught by his mother to read books, he felt a headache and his thoughts suddenly became very clear.

"Then why don't you come with me to see it?" Treden's eyes lit up when he said this: "Teacher, if it were you, my father and the goddess would definitely agree!"

"..." Kloya was even more speechless: "That's the inherited knowledge of your mermaids, you want me to see it with you?"

-In fact, he had really thought about using the Star Body Imprinting Technique to peek at Treden's inheritance belonging to the mermaids a long time ago, but he gave up immediately.

It's too much to peek at inheritance. If it was purely for his research, it would be fine. But Treden is now both his apprentice and his friend. It's really embarrassing to stare at someone else's inheritance.

"Yeah." Treden disagreed: "In fact, even my father invited a scholar to help him sort out the extremely complex inherited knowledge."

Of course, the scholar is still detained in the mermaids' royal city. There is no need to tell Kloya about this. People are different.

Kloya was really moved when he heard him say this.

"Okay, I'll help you organize your knowledge after this matter is resolved." He was not a shy person. Since he was invited and he was curious, he might as well join in.

Now he and Treden didn't need to be so polite.

...

Later, Croa conducted a detailed survey of the island, waiting for the tower spirit to bring the materials over.

Judging from the results of the survey, this island is really suitable for holding ceremonies related to the sun. When it rises, the bright sunshine is drawn to the island.

It's like there is a natural magic circle that attracts the sun.

In this regard, Croa even has a feeling of being extremely close to the sun that only floating islands in the outer space can have-if Treden hadn't been born under the sunshine brought by Croa, he would have jumped into the sea to cool off.

And in the deep survey, the Eye of Ternas still rejected him, but after he showed his idea of ​​holding a ceremony here, it didn't resist very much.

So Kroya had a brief conversation with it and decided to complete his ritual of making the noon sun iron first, and then deal with the rest.

After the earth-thieving rat construction team brought the materials and completed the construction, he planned to start his own ritual——

Sunflower put on a luxurious robe made of sunlight and stood in front of the altar.

The altar was filled with legendary metal and sacred oil, and behind it were two neat rows of Kabamon.

To be honest, this scene was a little funny. Even if Sunflower tried to stand up, she still looked out of place in a human robe; Kabamon stood there blankly, with her eyes motionless and her mouth still chewing metal.

There were lamps burning sacred oil around, and magic patterns covered the entire altar, but it looked quite funny. The combination of sacred solemnity and solemnity with funny things had a kind of absurd beauty.

It was indeed bizarre, but it was enough to complete the ritual required for the noon sun iron.

Kroya was standing right above the altar, trying to receive the sunlight, and then passing it on through his power and the prayers of Sunflower and Kabamon.

This step was actually the main priest praying, and then the gods bestowed divine power.

In many cases, rituals like this actually involve preparing the materials, and then using the power of the gods as a catalyst to achieve the result of turning decay into magic - in a sense, it is similar to alchemy.

After all, no matter how powerful a god is, it is impossible for him to create things out of thin air anytime and anywhere. He must still need believers and priests to prepare things, and He will solve the last step.

The sunflowers released the power of faith, and the kabamon chewed expressionlessly.

The strands of rainbow halo flowed towards the metal that was already covered with grease in the altar, and some extremely special magical reactions occurred, and white mist rose like clouds.

The midday sun above the ocean was attracted by the island and the altar, flowing over like a hundred rivers into the sea. This time it was not a simple tilt, but directly sucked all the sunlight in.

The overly bright sunlight flowed on the island like a stream, flowing in those gradually brightening lines, burning all the dust and barnacle dirt on the seabed.

The real foundation of this island - the crystal-clear foundation is gradually emerging, accompanied by the rhythm of life.

The surrounding sea area became dark, the sea area without sunlight was cold, and the darkness spread like death. As the area without sunlight became wider and wider, Treden felt something was wrong.

He looked at the shining ball of light on the top of the altar and shouted: "Teacher Kloya, there is no sunlight in tens of thousands of hectares of sea area!"

"I know." Kloya's calm voice came: "My ritual is in progress and I can't leave. You go to help me use magic to maintain the vitality in the sea."

A ray of sunlight was separated by Kloya and sent directly to Treden, forming a ring-shaped aperture. It seemed to be only the size of a palm, but the vitality contained in it was extremely terrifying.

Hearing Kloya's voice still with a calm and wise voice, Treden agreed, and his lower body instantly turned into a mermaid posture, holding the ring and jumping directly into the sea.

Under the cold and dark sea, the sunlight gradually spread out, nourishing and warming the creatures in the sea under the restraint of the mermaid prince. Countless fish swam around him, as if dancing, and the shining scales reflected the light, which was extremely magnificent.

"Fortunately, if so many marine creatures died because of me, the sunlight would be stained with dust, and sacrifices could not be made."

Noticing Treden's actions, Kloya breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes passed through the crystal-like ground that was gradually revealed, and directly connected with the consciousness in the deep.

For a moment, Kloya felt burned.

For the first time, he felt that the light of the sun was so hot that it even completely melted his soul and consciousness and eventually turned into a pile of ashes.

"You absorbed the power I summoned and affected my ritual. What exactly do you want to do?" Kloya looked directly at the sunflower that was as bright as crystal: "Do you think I can't destroy you?"

He really couldn't understand the logic of this guy's behavior. He had clearly said that he only needed to borrow this place to complete the ritual, and it agreed.

As a result, it actually affected his rituals and absorbed so much sunlight, turning the sea into a dark place. Did it really think he was easy to bully?

The huge sunflower in front of him, which was as dazzling as the sun, seemed to know that it had done something wrong. It conveyed a consciousness:

"My descendants are here."

"I want to help it."

"God..."

The last two words seemed to carry a kind of obsession, an indescribable feeling, as if it was its greatest wish in this life. In order to fulfill this wish, it would do anything.

"Do you mean to help it become a god?" Kloya immediately understood and looked at the sunflower wearing a robe and holding the iron-wrapped holy book, "What power do you have to help it become a god?"

In fact, Kloya was preparing a plan to make the sunflower become a god. Now in the North Territory, the West Territory he occupied, and everywhere where his power could cover, faith has flowed to the sunflower.

Believe in this kind of power. Quantity is important, but quality is more important than quantity. It just so happens that now in Kloya's territory there are both truly devout believers - the apprentices - and ordinary people who get up every day and look at the sunflowers planted outside and pray and burn incense as a routine.

The quantity and quality of that pure and strange faith were exaggerated, but it was suppressed and not used by Sunflower. But the overall power reserve was definitely enough for Sunflower to ignite the divine fire and ascend to godhood - even if it was only the lowest level of weak divine power.

"Why do you want it to ascend to godhood?"

"Just for your obsession, the obsession that you once could not ascend to godhood."

Kloya, who came back to his senses, immediately thought of a good idea.

He looked at the huge sunflower with a more serious and even somewhat stern look, and scolded: "It is your offspring, but not a tool for you to fulfill your obsession.

I promised it that there will always be a place for it in my garden, and all choices must be happy for it, and it can only be decided by its own consent."

At this point he sneered: "Ha, you have no ability and let your offspring fulfill your wishes for you, you are really a waste."

The effect of this irony should be full - the huge sunflower suddenly turned deep red, accompanied by a mental fluctuation that was like a wave of angry panting. If this guy had a body, he would probably be "huffing and puffing" at this time.

When it was in the Ark, it was a super magic plant cultivated by the Titan King and the Goddess of Life using the fragments of the Sun God. It can be said that since its creation, it has been the destination that 99% of life can reach.

Not to mention that it also spreads warm light to the entire Ark. Even the proudest elves have to bow their heads under its light, waiting for the "light" to rise every day until the moonlight replaces it.

It should be proud, whether it is its origin or magic power, or the Ark takes great care of it - it has also responded to this pride and provided considerable convenience for the Ark Garden.

Even the Titan King has to ask for its opinion. When sowing and cultivating magic plants, whether its light can provide assistance is the key to success.

——And now it is actually scolded by a human!

Even if this human has an extremely special aura and the light of the sun that all magic plants and monsters love, so what?

Who doesn't have the light of the sun?

Therefore, it was extremely angry. The pain of the Ark crashing, the pain of its shattering, the pain of losing the Titan King, the pain of losing the Sage, and the anger of being refuted by a human being now all gathered together.

The magic pattern formed by the sunflower petals on the island gradually became three-dimensional, and then gathered in the direction of Kloya, and the inside was filled with extremely hot light.

Then it was directly launched with a "whoosh".

It knew that it could not kill Kloya. If this human died so easily, it would be very abnormal. It wanted to teach Kloya a lesson that he would never forget.

But after it was launched, it saw a triumphant smile on the face of Kloya's spiritual incarnation.

"I caught you, dear Eye of Ternas. Being angry is the easiest way to expose flaws."

"Have a good rest, we will have time to chat."

The handsome wizard smiled slightly and spread his palm to it.

"Boom!"

Then, along with the sound, countless powerful forces composed of platinum light actually penetrated into its spiritual body and forcibly surrounded it.

The rings that kept rotating represented the infinite space, the world, and even the most special sealing structure in the entire star world.

The Ring of Glory!

The Ring of Glory itself is a treasure containing huge energy. Its appearance is the first and last seal. As long as these rings still exist, energy, matter, and even spiritual power will never riot.

The Eye of Ternas was directly surrounded and dimmed in an instant. At this moment, the huge body was completely isolated from its spiritual power. It was still in its own body, but it seemed to be separated by a layer of cage that could not be seen clearly.

"Being... deceived."

-This is the last spiritual fluctuation it transmitted, but for some reason, it didn't seem to be very angry, but instead felt relieved.

At this time, Croa had no time to care about the Eye of Ternas, which he had controlled. He transferred all his energy to the scorching energy belonging to the sun.

Those energies were the purest energies of the Eye of Ternas. If it was asked to take them out obediently, it would definitely not be willing, but now it was continuously emitting and emitting into the light ball formed by Croa.

The terrifying heat instantly vaporized everything around, except the altar, and the island was suddenly empty. Although Croa had tried hard to restrain these forces, some of them still leaked out.

Just a little bit of the leaked power burned the sea water around the Sun Island to boiling. The "sizzling" sound and the water mist that was enough to cover the sky and the sun suddenly spread, but reflected a colorful glow under the sunlight.

The ocean seemed to consciously send magical water to the Sun Island continuously, so that the scorching power could be calmed and the existence that was about to be born could be thoroughly quenched.

The hazy mist and the extremely beautiful rainbow were like wonders in a dream, consciously surging towards the Sun Island - the mermaid prince Treden stayed obediently under the sea, and next to him was the mermaid prince Randy, who was frightened by the magic and swam back before he could go back.

The two mermaids stared at the Sun Island, which seemed to be quenching, with serious faces. They both felt the rhythm of the life-filled power on it.

"Artifact..."

"If a divine weapon related to the sun appears now..."

Randy was thinking about the impact of this incident. The blue light embraced the entire Atlantis Sea like the slender arms and loose hair of a goddess.

This power belonging to the Green Tree and the Virtual God naturally isolated everything, including the powerful power emitted by the small piece of metal that had been quenched and was slowly rising on the altar, which was constantly changing its color.

The rainbow-colored brilliance emitted by the palm-sized metal was like announcing its birth to the world, and it did not hide its powerful magic that was blessed by the Eye of Kloya and Ternas.

There is no doubt that it is a divine weapon.

It is a powerful divine weapon formed by the flames provided by the sun of the past and the sun of the present, and the quenching of the Atlantis Sea. Just as its color changes differently, its power is also extremely special.

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