Chapter 133: Island of Mist

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By the beach.

Sandian took out a clay figure from the sleeve of his burqa.

When he took his hand away, the pottery doll was still suspended in the air.

It opened automatically, and smaller pottery dolls emerged from it one after another, a dozen of them.

One of them fell and plunged into the ground.

Others swayed in the air and followed Sandian around this small island.

Every time you walk a certain distance, one falls and finally merges into an ellipse.

Sandian stood on the spot and displayed the brand of divine magic law he had mastered.

"Curse Seal·Stone Form."

The spirit of the curse seal is a special spirit body that is activated with mental power. After using the law, it can assimilate the material in reality and regard it as its own body.

At this moment, Sandian placed his magical props on the island, and the pottery dolls turned into stone statues one after another. The stone statues connected the island, and their power continued to spread deeper.

The stones on the island are constantly being assimilated.

Stone statues rise from the ground one after another, with different appearances.

But it can be seen that it was those enemies of Sandian back then.

This magical item is very powerful and has great potential.

After all, this is a magical item created by the bloodline of more than a dozen powerful priests who stand at the top of Xinsai. Although their power has not been activated and transformed by spiritual power before, the strength of the bloodline passed down from generation to generation is beyond comparison. ordinary.

"Boom!"

With the muffled sound of rumbling, Sandian faintly felt that the entire island was being assimilated and brought under his own control.

He could also feel that if one day this magical item became more and more powerful, it might be able to control the island to sail on the sea like a big ship.

"teacher!"

"It's planted."

Haru and Lan ran over carrying empty flower pots one after another and told Sandian that their mission was completed.

They moved the Cup of the Sun flower pots one after another from the ship and planted them on the island.

Sandian carefully drew a ritual formation on the Cup of the Sun, and then turned it on.

This is an evolution of the Ice Ritual Array, which can turn water into mist.

Because it uses the Cup of the Sun as a medium, this mist also has a strong hallucinogenic effect.

Thick fog gradually shrouded the sea around the island, obscuring the existence of the island and preventing outsiders from breaking into it.

Haru scratched his head: "But there is no house here, where will we live?"

Lan En said: "Teacher is best at the Tao Ceremony Formation. Isn't it easy to build a house?"

The three people worked together and built a rough stone fortress in half a month.

The stone castle is very large, and has everything it should have including bedrooms, warehouses, libraries, halls, etc., but there are no decorations, and they are all empty.

The castle is located under the cliff, and the statue of the great poet and the first king is in front of the stone castle.

They also built a lighthouse, but the lightstone was not placed on it, and no flame was lit.

Sandian put "The Last Chapter" in, and the entire lighthouse was enveloped in a light illusion light.

he told his two students.

“We are the heirs of the will of the saints, and those who come here should hold the pages of the saints in their hands.”

"Those who hold the first page of "The Last Chapter" that we are replicating can see this lighthouse and sense the sacred relics here no matter how far away they are."

"As long as they are thirsty for knowledge and truth, they will come here."

Haru and Lan stood on the lighthouse and looked outside, their eyes shining.

They look forward to more and more like-minded people coming here and becoming their companions.

A few days later.

A figure appeared outside the fog of the island. She seemed to be trying to enter the island wrapped in layers of fog.

A figure stood on the shore, dispelling the fog.

The fog gave way, and a road seemed to appear on the sea.

"Lord Sarah, are you looking for me?" Sandian asked the visitor.

It was the female Demon Abyss Knight who came, and she came alone, which seemed a bit mysterious.

She stepped onto the shore and saluted Sandian.

She wanted to say something, but it was hard to say.

at last.

She still spoke to Sandian.

"I want to learn magic from you, can you not teach me?"

Sandian hesitated after hearing this.

He really didn't expect that the first person he wanted to study after coming here would be a person from the Demonic Abyss.

He wanted to refuse directly, but suddenly he felt in his heart that this shouldn't be the case.

He is a preacher who spreads knowledge and ideals. If he also rejects others because of his family views and bloodline, then what is the difference between him and those decadent nobles and old-school priests.

His philosophy is.

As knowledge and divine magic spread more and more widely, the world will become better and better.

Sandian thought: "If this is the case, why can't the people of the Demon Abyss become part of the new era?"

After he figured out these links, he suddenly felt that it was not a big deal to accept a person from the Demonic Abyss as a student.

Even this.

This can bring the power of rituals further afield and allow more people to participate in this new era.

Sandian didn't speak for a long time, and the female demon abyss knight was a little frustrated.

She raised her head, waiting for the other party's rejection.

Unexpectedly, Sandian told her: "Okay."

The female Demonic Abyss Knight showed shock on her face. She had seen the ugliness and cruelty of the Three-leaf People, and therefore she did not believe in the Three-leaf People.

She tried to come, just because the other party was the heir to the will of the great poet and a student of the second generation saint.

But she really felt at this moment that Sandian was different from ordinary people.

She took two steps forward and asked Sandian in disbelief.

"Aren't you afraid that after the people of the Demonic Abyss learn your power, they will be disadvantageous to the Xiinsai people?"

Sandian laughed, a little calmly and freely.

"There will be rocks blocking the road along the way, so why don't we just walk?"

Sandian looked directly into the eyes of the female Demonic Abyss Knight: "I don't know where this road will lead in the end, and I can't really predict what it will be like in the long future."

"After all, I'm not a god."

“But I know we won’t know whether this road can be passed until we walk through it.”

"Hesitation and hesitation will not bring about the future."

"One generation does what the other generation does. What my generation should do is to pass on the knowledge given by God and the ideals of saints to everyone."

"If one day my actions bring about a disaster, I believe that in that era more people who have benefited from the knowledge and ideals I imparted will come forward to save this disaster."

The more Sang An spoke, the more relaxed his expression became.

His eyes seemed to be radiating light, conveying his most sincere emotions to others.

"Since you want to learn, I will teach you."

"I teach you divine arts not in the hope that you will give me anything in return, but in the hope that one day we can use the power given to us by God to create a truly great civilization."

"Although we still have many shortcomings, my teacher Saint Stan once said when he was in front of the gods."

"Even in the darkest depths of our hearts, we still have a heart longing for beauty and longing for the future."

"Even if he experienced the darkest moment, even if it cost him his life, he was willing to believe in the possibility of the Sanye people at the last moment."

"I believe like my teacher that one day our civilization will develop into a truly prosperous and powerful one."

"When we no longer lack food, when each of us can read books, when each of us can understand the beauty of knowledge and philosophy."

"When we are, everyone can master the power of magic."

"We're going to be great."

"as!"

“It’s as good as God wants it to be.”

Sandian turned his back and looked at the statue of the great poet.

This is also the prayer written by the great poet Tito in "The Last Chapter". He also thought the same when he saw the goblin using the power of miracles.

When we have the power to create everything, will the Sanye people no longer have to fight wars?

We are not.

Then you can truly have a future.

The female Demonic Abyss Knight felt extremely shocked after hearing Sandian's words. She was born in the wild land of Demonic Abyss and felt a huge impact on her soul for the first time. It was like the sun shining in the dark street corner for the first time.

She looked at Sandian's back and suddenly understood what the saint's will was from him.

It was not the visible power of divine magic, but it was even more shocking.

Sandian asked her: "What's your name?"

Female Demonic Abyss Knight: "Elena."

"My name is Elena."

"teacher!"

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I don’t know when, a story began to spread in Xiinsai’s country.

Deep in the sea lies a mysterious island wrapped in layers of fog. There is a Temple of Truth on the island, which hides the most powerful magic and divine power in the world.

All those who yearn for truth and knowledge can learn the most profound knowledge there and master the miraculous power and magic that changes the world.

As long as you hold the saint's chapter and believe in the saint's ideal.

Whether it is the Sanye people or the people of the Demon Abyss.

You can get what you want there.

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