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A spar carrying the blood of the myth of wisdom and power was attached to Sandean's forehead. As the angel of God urged the power in the spar, the blood of the silver myth immediately became active.

"The gift of power."

Sandean floated directly in the air, and silver fluorescent light poured into him from all directions.

He saw the figure of Stan Tito, and also saw another, older shadow.

Two people surrounded him, as if whispering in his ears.

At last.

Melt with him.

The messenger of God told Sandean: "Now."

"You have inherited the power of two generations of saints from Stan Tito and the great poet. There are not many people in the kingdom of Hinsai whose wisdom and power are stronger than you."

Sandean was not excited, his expression was even calm.

The messenger of God asked him: "Why don't you feel excited, with such a powerful force, can't it make you excited?"

Sandean 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 a single person. It is the thing that realizes the hopes and dreams of the two generations of saints, and it is the power that promotes the future of Shinsai."

Sandean looked into the eyes of the goblin: "So I know how I should use it, and I can never abuse it."

"I will not be complacent because of having it, nor will I lose myself because of its strength."

The messenger of God was surprised: "I somewhat understand why Stan Tito chose you."

Sandan left the country of fairies with the messenger of the gods, and they took the ferryman's boat all the way through the fantasy star sea in the dream world.

They finally came to the edge of the dream world and saw the fantasy sun.

The angel of the gods approached the sun, and the sun in the dream world revealed the outline of the inside little by little.

That is a golden holy cup.

Sandean was so pierced by the dazzling light that he couldn't open his eyes, only the power emanating from the spirit could vaguely perceive 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."

Sandean didn't dare to speak anymore. He had seen it in the "Last Chapter" of the great poet, knowing that the great poet went to the kingdom of God to return this artifact left in the world.

Facing such a deity thing, he dared not lift his head.

It is a great honor for a humble person like him to walk here to bathe in the light of the divine instrument.

At least he thought so.

The goblin watched the sun slowly turning, and didn't say until the cup of **** turned to the other side.

"Have you seen the god's text written on it?"

"The cup of God carries the dream of the gods, which is the law of the world, but there is another thing carved on the wall of the cup."

"This is the contract of the spirit world, or you can call it the holy grail contract."

He raised his head when he heard the angel of God let him look over.

Sandean tried his best to look at the radiant artifact, and finally vaguely saw the text on it. It was more like a vast three-dimensional thing than text.

Just looking at it, he felt that unimaginable information flooded into his head, as if to squeeze his head.

"What is the contract of the spirit world?"

Sandean asked the messenger of God with dodge eyes.

Divine Envoy: "It was the contract signed by Stan Tito for all the intelligent creatures of the mortal world and the kingdom of God. It was also the power he 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 gods must communicate with the existence of the kingdom of gods through the cup of **** and the bond of the spirit world, and they are also the fairies of the kingdom of fairies."

"As long as the contract is there, the Sanyeren can borrow the magical creative power of this fairy through contracts and rituals."

"Of course, the premise is that the price must be paid."

Sandean immediately noticed the key to this sentence: "The price?"

The messenger of God nodded: "Of course, anything borrowed must be paid."

"The power of ritual is that you pay the price to the kingdom of fairies, and the fairies of the kingdom of fairies lend you their power through the power of contracts and rituals."

"And the price."

"That is, the memories of all priests who have signed the contract with the spirit world after death will not be returned to the stars, and will become a part of the kingdom of fairies and merge into the dreams of fairies."

"As long as you project your spiritual power through the divine consciousness projection, split a part of the projection and attach it to the divine instrument, the cup of gods, you can communicate the power of the dream world using rituals."

"If you are lucky, you can still snoop a corner of the dream of the gods in this artifact, the stigma of sporadic laws."

"even."

"If you can think of a way to combine the imprint of the magical law with the power of wisdom, you can also create a third-order magical skill that belongs to the power of wisdom."

Sandean is very interested in this aspect: "The messenger of the gods, what is the difference between the power of divine arts and rituals."

"Divine art belongs to your own power, and ritual is the power you borrow from the dream world and the kingdom of fairies."

He was thoughtful, although he only studied some superficial magic arts through the Tito family's collection, but it can be seen that he is very talented in this regard.

At last.

The messenger of God asked him seriously, this was the second time.

"Sandean."

"Are you ready?"

Sandean raised his head: "If this is the price."

"I do."

The messenger of God nodded and complied with his wish.

Sand'an's spiritual power was divided into a part, which was permanently projected onto the cup of God through divine art, and merged with the spiritual world.

From now on, no matter where he is.

Both his consciousness and wisdom and power can communicate with the dream world through this spiritual bond.

As long as he follows the normal procedures of the ritual, he can borrow the magical power of the fairies, which can create all the power that Sanyeren expected and extravagantly hope for.

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In the center of the country like a fairy tale, in a building that resembles a sky tree.

Leprechaun library.

Sanyeren curled up in the corner by the light of the lamp, holding a long scroll and was studying hard.

There is a line written on the scroll-"The Power of Power".

"Amazing."

"It turns out that the power is like this, no wonder the blood of the myth needs the pollen of the sun cup to transform."

"This is the secret of power!"

Sandean was here like a sponge to absorb the knowledge given to him by the messenger of God, and he dared not slack in the slightest.

Because he knows.

This knowledge does not belong to him, but belongs to all Sanye people.

This is the future that Saint Stan Tito sacrificed himself and opened up for all the Sanye.

He didn't dare to relax, he was cautious for fear that he might remember any of them wrong.

That is a sin that cannot be tolerated and forgiven.

He found that the amount of power recorded in the fairy library is different from the junior priests and high-level priests recorded by the Tito family. The fairies divided the power of power into three levels.

The first order is the primary power of the blood of myth, which can only act on the level of human consciousness and illusion.

At the second level, the blood of myth began to complete, possessing the power that directly affects reality.

The transformation of wisdom power is the possession of spiritual power, and the performance of dream power is the same power as the domain of dreams.

At the third level, it began to use the power of the imprint of the gods' dreams and the magical laws.

The powerful began to possess the power of some laws, and through the manipulation and interference of reality by the laws, they possessed all kinds of miraculous powers.

"The power of the law."

"The power derived from the dream of the gods."

Sang Dean's eyes showed longing. Doesn't this mean that when it comes to Tier 3, it is equivalent to possessing part of the power of the gods.

No wonder the fairies can create all kinds of magical things through the power of the domain.

It is not them that are powerful, but the gods.

The dream of the gods contains the most truths of the world, and contains the laws of the world.

He could not imagine how powerful and stalwart God is.

He looked into the depths of the fairyland, his pupils moved slightly.

According to the fairies, the deepest part of the dream world is the kingdom of God, where the great God Insai lives.

He systematically studied the division of power and capacity, and how to sign the contract of the spiritual world.

At last.

He just started to learn and practice about the power of rituals.

The ritual is divided into three steps. The first step is to draw the ritual technique array. The ritual technique array contains part of the spirit world, and at the same time there is the real name of the fairy.

The second step requires the preparation of materials, and different ceremonies require different materials. For example, iron rituals and pottery rituals. One needs to prepare ore, and the other only needs to prepare soil.

The third step is to start the ritual art array, which requires the mental power of the Sanye to be guided and shaped, and the final things will be shaped into different shapes according to the ideas of the ceremonial host.

He left the fairy library and found a place outside.

He drew the ritual technique array and looked at the scroll for a long time before confirming it.

"That's right, the contract of the spirit world, the real name of the goblin, and the name of the ceremony are all right."

He didn't paint the gourd, but wrote down every part of the ritual technique. He remembered why he painted it like this and what happened if he painted it wrong.

Next, he fiddled with the casting materials.

"The materials are... um"

"I need these kinds of ores, and I need to add some oil? Why is that?"

"I still need water? What is the truth?"

In some places, Sand'an could understand, and in some places, he still felt confused.

But he still kicked off the ceremony.

The phantom of a dream egg floats above the magic circle, and golden light rotates alternately in this space.

All those materials melted instantly, twisted and fused together.

At last.

The combination becomes another thing.

He actually conjured the rumored Luh's treasure, and then shaped it into a Luh's sword.

He swung it a few times, feeling that his Luh sword seemed to be sharper, harder and more resistant to corrosion. After all, he used several different ores and other materials.

The first attempt at the success of the power of the ritual was unparalleled excitement for Sandean.

He was much more excited than he got the power of the saints.

"I succeeded."

"I succeeded."

"I really learned."

"The power of ritual, the power of hope."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"This is hope, and I am light."

He danced with joy, running like a madman in the kingdom of fairies, terrifying the fairies flying in the sky and floating on the ground.

"Crazy crazy."

"That Sanye Man is crazy again."

"San Ye Ren is terrible."

The fairies evaded Sandean one after another, looking at the trilobites who danced madly.

"They are all stupid."

"Hmm, we are still smart."

A whole row of fairies huddled side by side on the sign of the Fairy Library, and their little heads nodded neatly.

Excitement comes quickly and dissipates quickly.

Sandean immediately condensed his excitement, returned to the fairy library, and began to learn about rituals.

It was not enough to succeed one. He knew that he had to memorize all the rituals of learning, because each one was a treasure bestowed by the gods on Sanye.

In the following days ~lightnovelpub.net~ Sande An succeeded again and again.

"The Ceremony of Tao."

"Iron Ritual."

"Ritual of Weaving."

"..."

Not only did he make swords, but also mirrors, clay pots, glass, and silk fabrics. One after another, something that has never been seen in the world of trilobites was born in his hands.

Not long after staying in the country of fairies, Sandean learned one ritual after another here at an unimaginable speed.

at the same time.

His journey of dream miracle is finally coming to an end.

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