A bolt of lightning struck from the sky like a punishment from heaven, setting the entire forest on fire.
Jochebed fell from the sky with the lightning, and slowly stood up in the fire. His body was completely transparent like a spirit body, with only a small flame flickering at his heart, like a torch. Sparks of electricity flashed all over his body. Countless light particles formed eight huge wings behind him, very much like angels in mythology.
Gottfried stood in front of Jochebed with some fear. His whole body looked unkempt, and his messy hair grew like uncut weeds, covering most of his face. There was still a bunch of beard residue on the chin that was finally exposed.
Joki looked at Gottfried as if he were an ant: "What, is it your turn to delay me this time?"
"Where is...Master?" Gottfried asked cautiously.
"Are you talking about that dirty Habiba? He ran away and asked me to bring you a message, 'He went to Friesland to eat roast chicken first."
"Master... he really lived up to my expectations."
"But no matter where he goes - whether to Friesland, to Anglia, or to Stade, the end is the same. From today, from here on, the whole world will be destroyed by me. Burn with fire, and all people—whether it is Alemanni, the Pirate Kingdom, the Seven Hills Empire, or the Heavenly Empire—will be saved in my fire.”
The sense of coercion emanating from Jochebed was like that of a god.
"Gottfried... you can also try to escape. If you act fast enough, you may be able to grab some chicken butts from your master before you die."
"Jochebed...you will make enemies of all us Semites. Originally, we Semites were not welcome in the Alemannic Federation."
"So what if we are enemies of the whole world?"
Jokibe let out a silent roar toward the sky, and thunder and lightning struck him in response to his roar, making him laugh heartily.
——"Thunder and lightning can't hurt me!"
Jochibe dragged his hand upward, and the fire in the forest gathered above him as he moved. He put his hand down again, and the fire sloped towards him like a waterfall. He shouted arrogantly in the fire:
——"Fire can't hurt me!"
The wings made of light particles behind him spread out in a "swipe". After a period of silence, thousands of swords suddenly flew over from the sky. He flapped his wings and blew up the swirling wind. Those swords followed the wind and pierced through his body again and again.
——"Weapons can't hurt me either! I've turned into an angel with a holy face, and nothing in this world can hurt me. Why should I be afraid?"
"But you are the only one... can you defeat the four apostles of the Abrahamic Orthodox Church? To put it more closely, can you defeat the victor of the Pirate Kingdom?"
Jochebe's voice shook the earth: "Gottfried, can't your mind even understand such a simple thing? No one can hurt me! In this material world, I am invincible !”
Gottfried tentatively extended a hand to Jochebed. A feeble voice came out from his upper and lower rows of yellowed teeth: "Enlighten."
Jochibe suddenly groaned - more than ten flying swords stabbed it. He hurriedly flapped his wings, knocking all the swords away, and then lowered his head to check his body. One-fifth of his body was transformed back into its original flesh and blood, with shocking injuries left there, and blood gurgling from inside.
"It's...really effective!" Gottfried suddenly became excited.
"What have you done? What have you done!" Jochebel's voice was mixed with sadness and anger, "Enlightenment? What kind of magic is that? Is it also the name of God?"
He wanted to judge some things through Gottfried's expression, such as whether he was scared or not, or how much power the magic just consumed him. However, he couldn't see anything - the mathematician's eyes were completely hidden behind the messy hair.
"enlighten!"
Gottfried used the magic for the second time, and Jochebed's body became more materialized under the influence of the magic. Jochebed felt the paralysis, burning pain, and sting from the lightning, fire, and sword, and hastily stopped them.
"What on earth did you do to me!" He yelled in a louder voice, "I finally got rid of my material body! It took so much effort to get rid of me!"
Gottfried became more confident. He said proudly: "It is not the name of God, but the method by which God created this world! It is through this method that the perfect and unified God overflows outwards and transforms into infinite individuals with unique properties."
"Turning spirit into matter? The evil magic of the Sons of Chaos!" Jokibe yelled angrily, "I changed my mind, you will never be able to eat roast chicken again! You are extremely dangerous - I will do it right here. You get rid of”
Jochebe raised his head and summoned the thunder again with great difficulty. This time, the target of thunder and lightning is no longer him, but Gottfried.
Gottfried was startled. The moment the lightning struck him, he shrank his head and shouted:
"Open the plot!"
The thunder and lightning struck him, but did not cause any damage to him - his body gradually became transparent just like Jochebed before.
Gottfried got timid and puffed up his chest and said: "And what you just did is the method that allows people to return to God. Jochebed, you have practiced the "Chariot Technique", but I have also studied Kabbalah! Through the magic of Kabbalah, I also found the path of transformation between God and man!”
"Nonsense! How can you have such wisdom!"
Jochebed used the wings of light to fly to the high heavens and reign over the earth like a god. Thunder and lightning flashed over his head, and fire swirled around his waist. He threw everything that symbolized destruction at Gottfried. Gottfried was frightened, huddled on the ground with his head in his arms, and kept chanting: "Kaiji! Kaiji! Kaiji..."
Under Jochebed's attack, Gottfried was not only unharmed, but was getting closer and closer to the state of a spirit body.
Suddenly, Gottfried floated like Jochebed. The strong wind blew his hair aside, and he stared at Jochebed, his eyes as majestic as lightning.
"Jochebed...my wisdom has passed across the abyss of the tree of life. It has reached a realm that is absolutely beyond your reach."
Jochibed was frightened and quickly stopped attacking.
"How is it possible...that you really found that method? What is that? What kind of knowledge is that?"
"Human beings originate from God, and human beings can return to God. The path has been perfectly expressed by a formula - ∫????f(x)dx=F(b)-F(a). But even if I tell you, you can’t learn it either, because you are far from this knowledge!”
"This is impossible!"
"enlighten!"
"Don't use it on me!"
Jochibe screamed, turned into thunder and ran away.
——What exactly is magic?
Ella hid in an inconspicuous corner and thought silently.
All she did was tell Gottfried the formula connecting differentials and integrals. Although it was hard-won, in Ella's eyes, it was still just a mathematical formula.
However, in the eyes of Gottfried, who studied both Kabbalah and mathematics, this formula for converting differentials and integrals became "knowledge" that is enough to return people to God. Other forces.
Gottfried regarded numbers as gods.
Will he go the way of Pythagoras again? Will the next "Sibersos" be thrown into the sea?
While Ella was thinking about these things, Gottfried fell from the sky and passed out.
——This too powerful magic is still too early for him.
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