Chapter 153 Merlin: Ansu Has a Deeper Understanding of the Holy Light (Two-in-One)

The afterglow of dusk slowly disappears at the end of the skyline, the lead-colored night is covered with thick clouds, and the cold-colored stars fall from the overlapping layers. The night in heaven is cold and magnificent.

Looking down from the top of the steps, the bustling City of the Seven Gods comes into view.

The bustling magical suspended train shuttles between rows of ancient buildings, following the outline of the galaxy straight into the sky. The streets are bustling and lively. As night falls, the lamps of the Seven Gods are lit one after another.

But all the prosperity in the world has nothing to do with Merlin.

All he felt was the noise.

The life under Merlin, the God of Dharma, the Faceless Man, the Pure White Eyes, the Cardinal, and the youngest demigod, has always been smooth sailing.

Merlin Andre has never encountered a mountain, an opponent worth fighting, or a difficult problem in his life.

Until a few years ago, when his teacher retired.

So the seat in the Glory Holy See responsible for guarding the gates of the Kingdom of Heaven was given to him.

Therefore, whenever the teacher was mentioned, the holy light in Merlin's eyes was quite dim, and he could not let go of the teacher's retirement.

To the outside world, it is a very high honor to be in charge of Gate of Heaven.

On the first day of work, Merlin was quite serious and diligent in getting rid of the invading apostles as quickly as possible, of course, in order to get off work early.

But he soon regretted it.

It is because he is so efficient and fast that even one person can deal with the Apostle Legion, so several other veterans of the Holy See stopped coming to check in!

All the work is left to you.

It was said that Merlin was responsible for 1, 3, 5, and he had not taken a vacation for a whole year.

This time I was finally able to take three days off, but it ended up being at the last minute of my vacation.

The little boy Ansu Morningstad appeared on the stage.

Merlin looked at the boy next to him angrily, regretting once again why he held that stupid event and why he proposed such a stupid test.

Ansu was still staring at the three thousand magic branches.

The profound knowledge forced its way into his clear and ignorant eyes, and squeezed into this guy's little brain with a strong attitude. The high concentration of knowledge had a repulsive reaction with his low concentration of brain water, so this guy... The seven orifices were bleeding, and blood spurted out without any money.

Merlin couldn't really let this guy die here.

And he had to worry about saving his soul.

If that were the case, it would be fine. Merlin saw a smile on the little boy's lips.

A very innocent smile.

Merlin could feel that Ansu was happy from the bottom of his heart, and his smile was pure and sunny.

Is this birth abnormal?

Merlin didn't know it yet, but veteran soul players had already trained their special senses to gain pleasure from pain.

Whether you are being tortured or torturing others, you can be happy, and when the two can be done at the same time, Ansu's smile will be even brighter.

"." Merlin felt like he had really seen a ghost.

He didn't think Ansu could hold on. The tearing of the soul was a more terrifying pain than physical death. As time went on, the pain would become more severe.

Moreover, this persistence is meaningless.

Ansu himself should know it too.

It is impossible for a third-level saint to reproduce sacred-level and semi-god-level magic.

It is absolutely impossible to do.

Merlin successfully copied his master's "Light of Judgment" and created demigod magic, but at that time, he was already a saint.

Continuing to waste it like this is just a meaningless waste of time for both parties.

Merlin could only wait. Anyway, his vacation only lasted three days.

He regretted very much why he proposed that stupid test, but after all, he proposed it himself, so he could only abide by it.

Merlin felt that the reason why Ansu persisted was just relying on the young man's passion and being reckless.

After a dozen more pains, the warm blood slowly dissipated.

Thinking like this, he felt much more relaxed.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

After finishing his meal, the boy should have given up.

Behind the flower garden is the vegetable garden, which Merlin planted out of boredom when he was guarding the house. Merlin made a temporary magic circle to protect his soul, then slipped into the backyard to pick some vegetables, leaving Ansu alone.

Ansu's eyes were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the three thousand magic circuits in front of him.

It is true that it is impossible for him to reproduce divine magic now.

But plagiarism does not require copying everything.

The plan has been made, just take a magical branch.

But which one to copy has become a new problem.

He needs to read as many magic circuits as possible to find ideas.

Ansu can now read for one minute. After this time, he must look away and rest, otherwise he will faint on the spot;

However, Ansu's tolerance for sacred magic circuits is gradually improving. At first, he could only last for ten seconds, but now it has increased to one minute.

His consciousness was constantly beaten and torn apart by knowledge, and was forcibly kneaded and restored by Merlin. In the process, Ansu could feel the resilience of his soul gradually improving.

Perhaps this is the biggest reward.

Of course, the corresponding price is – it really hurts.

Fainting again and again, waking up again and again, time flew by quietly.

When Merlin finished his lunch, Ansu was still reading the magic circuits. He had read nearly a thousand of them, but the vast knowledge could not be remembered at his soul level, leaving only a rough outline impression.

"Why is this kid still here?"

Merlin's eyes changed subtly.

If you want to stay here, stay here and see who can outlast the other.

Bishop Merlin went to plant flowers nearby.

Ansu can now read for three minutes at a time. Unable to remember, he can only watch all the magic circuits in one go.

When the afternoon sun pierced the mist and the day slowly turned to hazy yellow, Merlin watered his beloved garden and looked back to see that Anzu was still here.

Even the smile on the corner of Xiao Chusheng's mouth became brighter and brighter.

Merlin's eyes became more subtle.

It was almost dusk, and the second day of his vacation was coming to an end!

"Well, kid, it's time for you to go home."

Merlin said to Anzu kindly.

"Actually, you are already outstanding for being able to persist to this point."

The tone was so kind that even Merlin himself was surprised.

Since birth, Master Dharma God's time has been fixed at the moment of birth, so it has always been a birth.

When he was a child, the teacher called him Xiaosheng, and when he was an adult, the Tantra called him Laosheng. His behavior was always wanton and rampant, and his tone had never been so kind.

A year's service as a janitor smoothed the edges of Merlin's birthright.

It’s all about the holidays.

"Your Majesty Merlin, please rest assured."

Ansu slowly turned around, his eyes were still bleeding, but his eyes were firm as if he wanted to join the religion, "In order to spread the glory of my Lord, I will not give up."

"You don't need to test me with words."

I'm not testing you, I just want you to go away. The holy light in Merlin's eyes flashed irregularly, which showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

"I really want you to leave."

Ansu's green eyes looked directly at Merlin's pure white ones, full of sincerity.

"I know you are testing my resolve."

The holy light in Merlin's eyes flashed faster, and he gritted his teeth, feeling that his title of Faceless Man should be given to Ansu.

"Get lost." He broke through the defense. "With your current level, there is no way you can recreate [Light of Judgment]. Don't waste your time."

"You're right, but I won't give up."

Ansu's shoulders were shaking violently because of the pain. He was like a passionate protagonist, his tone full of passion and unyielding,

"I'm serious. From the beginning, I understood that with my talent and ability, I couldn't do it."

Dusk falls and the stars rise. The bright starlight shines on the young man's cheeks, making his spirit so dazzling.

"I understand that I am not a genius from the beginning to the end!"

"But! The only thing I can do is persist. The only thing I have left is persistence. Persistence is my only talent!"

Persistence in torturing people is your boy's only talent!

The holy light in Merlin's eyes was as bright as an incandescent lamp.

The second day of vacation is over!

My own vacation

Merlin's heart was filled with despair and he was about to retire in anger.

He even began to suspect that everything was a huge conspiracy. Could it be that Ansu was sent here by the old man from the Alchemy Church in order to hold him back from get off work.

What a horrific factional struggle.

What Merlin didn't know yet was that there was also quite a stir in the outside world.

Many warlocks know that the first place winner in the ‘Magic Guide Enters the Campus, Magic Goes to the Countryside Three Times’ event will get the opportunity to be personally mentored by His Majesty Merlin.

But all the top picks who met Merlin Crown Prince quickly came down on their own. When asked by reporters, they smiled and said nothing - they wanted to be the next unlucky person to face Merlin Crown Prince's torture.

Therefore, the 'conversation with the Dharma God' has become an unsolved mystery, very mysterious.

Even the Holy Lady of the Imperial City stayed there for about an hour and came out with a strange look on her face.

But I have never seen a warlock like Ansu who stayed for two days and two nights.

Reporters have packed the hall of the Magic Guild.

At the same time, the Cardinal of the Alchemy Holy See, His Majesty Randall, was even more shocked and surprised.

‘Then why doesn’t the old man come out to change shifts?’

Your Majesty Randall is well aware of Merlin's temperament. He finally got the chance to take a vacation, but he gave it up voluntarily.

Could it be that the saint named Ansu Morningstar was admired by Merlin very much. They were chatting happily and fell asleep late at night. They even forgot about the time and Merlin gave up his vacation on his own initiative.

Does Merlin want to take on a disciple?

All kinds of rumors spread all of a sudden.

On the third day, the bright golden sunshine spread on every step, the morning sky was clean and clear, and the Dharma God felt uncomfortable and constipated.

Ansu watched it all night again.

He can now stare at it for five minutes at a time, which means that he can read two hundred magic circuits in one breath - of course, just by reading them, he can neither remember nor understand them.

However, I already have a clearer understanding of [Light of Judgment].

Merlin's version of the Light of Judgment and the former Patriarch's version of the Light of Judgment all have one thing in common, which is judgment.

[The guardian angel conducts a judgment on all targets. Those with a lower rank than the caster will be decapitated]

What Merlin judges is the soul level of the person being bewitched.

It's a powerful identification technique.

The rank of the soul, that is, the quality of the soul, is really too profound, complex and abstract.

Then Ansu would weaken this aspect and try something more obvious.

The part where the light of judgment acts is also located in the brain, which is located in the center of the soul.

The brain has the highest magic resistance in the whole body. Ansu couldn't do such a magic, so he had to choose a part with lower magic resistance.

Ansu began to use his fancy ideas.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ansu could read for six minutes and read two hundred and forty magic circuits.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ansu could read three hundred magic circuits at once.

At 8:30 in the morning, Ansu selected the only suitable circuit from the three hundred circuits to understand.

Ansu completed his understanding at five o'clock in the afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, looking at the dusk that was gradually rising, Merlin finally showed a relieved smile.

My vacation is about to end.

He was relieved.

No more struggling.

Merlin looked at Ansu. The boy's soul had been broken countless times. The more he persisted, the more severe the pain became. Normally, a warlock would collapse after holding on for half an hour, but Ansu persisted for three full days. sky.

Being able to control the Dharma God for three days, Ansu can brag about it.

To be honest, Ansu's approach was quite smart.

He couldn't even read all of the three thousand magic circuits, but he only read part of it and chose one of them for plagiarism. This plagiarism idea was very novel.

The only description Merlin could think of was, 'grafting'.

Grafted magic creation.

This term originated from the Druid school, which involves cutting off a small branch from a towering tree, cultivating it independently, and eventually cultivating a tree that is unique to you.

It comes from the same source as the original magic, but it can develop a unique path.

Merlin squinted his eyes, staring at Anzu in front of him, and also at the magic circuit in his hand.

As Ansu's thoughts were drawn, that circuit became clearer and more agile.

The original structure is constantly being adapted, added or modified.

That tree trunk is giving birth to thin meridians, absorbing nutrients from the surroundings, growing continuously, and giving birth to new green shoots.

[Light of Judgment] with Ansu characteristics is slowly taking shape!

Merlin never expected Anzu to be able to do it. He copied his master's [Light of Judgment] when he was a saint, and Ansu copied his [Light of Judgment] when he was a saint.

Although Ansu now has only one branch - only one magic circuit.

But that branch comes from a towering tree, from sacred level magic, from the highest level, and will eventually grow into a towering tree of the highest level.

Time passed slowly, dusk fell, and twilight began to fall. When Ansu's magic came to an end, the stars and the sunset met again.

As night falls, the sky becomes dim and uncertain.

The dusk is also the time when you encounter demons, and it is also the time when the kingdom of heaven opens.

The door to the Kingdom of Heaven trembled slowly, and the disturbing aura gradually came over.

[War priests are invading the world]

[‘Bloody Iron Cavalry Galloping in the Wilderness’ has been loaded]

Silver cavalry streaked across the sky, and thunder passed by, reflecting the cavalry that shattered the night.

After three days, the Iron Cavalry of Pain once again invaded the world.

After experiencing the last failure, they were more prepared this time and used nearly a thousand apostles.

Each Apostle of Pain has green-faced fangs and long crimson hair that seems to be on fire. The moonlight horses under his seat roar like thunder. Each of them is a fourth-level monster. Just breathing can drive thunder and moonlight, and the whole world Trembling slowly.

at the same time.

The magic copied from Merlin and with Anzu's characteristics was finally completed.

Of course, this is just its preliminary state.

【Light of Judgment】

[Concept Magic]

[Ordinary ~ Holy (the level can be improved with the improvement of the magic circuit)]

[Effect: The guardian angel conducts a judgment on all targets. Those whose souls are lower in appearance than the caster will have their hair cut off (the effect and corresponding concepts will increase with the level)]

[Note: Ansu Morningstar is a devout radiant saint. After many years of research, he has discovered that bald heads are also a rare branch of the Holy Light]

".Would you like to experiment with magic effects?"

What terrible magic.

After a moment of silence, Merlin pointed to the Legion of Pain behind him,

He had a look of respect on his face. After living for so many years, he finally saw a real Holy Light genius.

His understanding of the Holy Light is deeper than his own!

Let’s call the holy magic in its primary form the primary holy magic!

This chapter is still two in one.

It is inconvenient to divide it into two chapters, and the rhythm of one chapter is discontinuous.