Lord of Glory - Chapter 242

[The two hundred and fortieth chapters are rejected by the world]

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I don’t know how long it has passed, but I only know that the light that fell on the canyon of Yinsen is getting weaker and weaker, and it is about to fall. The golden shards scattered all over the ground and the edge of the canyon suddenly turned into a cloud of golden smoke and strayed toward the canyon quickly. Like hundreds of golden snakes, the smoke crawls between the woodlands and the soil, circling the steep rock walls and sliding down quickly.

In a short time, hundreds of smoke crawled to the pool at the bottom of the valley, rushing frantically to the body of Palatine floating on the water. Something magical happened. Palatine’s mutilated right hand quickly recovered under the fusion of golden smoke. Soon it was complete. At this moment, Paladin suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light immediately illuminated the dim bottom of the valley. Palatine immediately spread out the wings of God and floated. Suspended above the pool.

As if he had just woken up, the ignorant Paladin looked up and down at himself and around him in confusion. After a while, I remembered why I was here. Suddenly, he gave a rare smile and murmured, “What a rare experience.” Since losing the ability to sleep, Paladin has not fallen asleep for several years. Now, due to the short-term loss of consciousness due to the heavy damage, Paladin can finally take a complete rest for a while. Although this had no effect on him, there was more or less comfort in his heart.

Thinking like this, Paladin lifted the wings of God and slowly floated up. But just after rising less than 20 meters, the pressure from heaven and earth crushed him again. There was a cracking sound from the right shoulder, and a deep crack opened. An unstable Palatine fell back to the ground again. He raised his head and looked at the thin line of sky outlined by the canyon. With such an expression on his face as he expected, he said, “The world has begun to reject me.”

The greater the ability, the more the limit the world can tolerate. Why is the most powerful one now the Great Magister? And why can apocalypse warriors and dragons survive? Because their power is just at the limit of what the world can bear. * But when the power exceeds the limit, the world will reject and refuse such a powerful existence to remain in the world. The world is like a bubble. The walls of the bubble are the self-defense and constitution of the world. Can be called crystal wall.

And when the power of a certain existence reaches the allowable range of the crystal wall, the world will begin to repel itself. The pressure will increase, which will threaten to alienate the center of the bubble further and further, protecting the bubble from collapsing. And when the bubble can no longer bear the force of a certain existence. The laws that make up the bubbles are destroyed. And the existence that this bubble cannot afford is the gods. Their energy is so powerful that the world constructed by the law cannot withstand even one ten thousandth of their energy. So that even the clones of the gods could not come to the world through the crystal wall, and they were all turned away.

And now the Paladin. It is the first situation. He now has nearly 50,000 golden light elements, completely exceeding the number of great magisters. Even able to defeat self-proclaimed demigods apocalypse warriors and dragons. He has crossed the line, and the law is faithfully fulfilling the task. Repel unsettled threats. Therefore, Paladin can only stay high in the sky or underground at this moment. Once close to the continent, close to the center of the world. He would be crushed to pieces by the pressure that would keep the gods out!

If you can’t go up, where else can you go? The answer speaks for itself. Because at this moment in Paladin’s mind, Urban and Ripley are echoing. Or maybe it was the shelter that he had set up three thousand years ago, a place to live! “The underground of the Holy City of Kasiri. The resting place of Ripley’s Scroll!” Paladin said with divine light in his eyes. That’s right, three thousand years ago, he was forced to hide in the ground because of the pressure of the world. Created a shelter and hid the Ripley Scrolls in the cave. That’s right! Now it’s time for him to go back to that cave again!

Without hesitation, Palatine’s eyes burst into golden light, and the Almighty Eye immediately appeared. The thick soil immediately separated a tunnel automatically, and the whole person swooped in and rushed towards the holy city of Kasiri, which is thousands of miles away. And at Ye Xiaohui, the person who came out to make trouble was already dead. Don’t worry about it. But I don’t know that this Ye Xiaohui has been temporarily abandoned by Paladin. Paladin, who didn’t know the plan of the apocalypse warriors, thought that they would definitely uproot the night owl. Total destruction. This organization has been in business for more than half a year. Paladin doesn’t care anymore.

And two months later, the base of the underground inquisition in the Holy City of Kasiri. Paladin was commanding the priests who had been assigned to assist him, carrying things in the hall called the Sword of Dawn. “According to the drawings, remember, don’t use oil lamps for lighting. The fire will smudge my design. I painted something that I drove out overnight. If it turns yellow, then throw it at the stake! ”

Paladin akimbo, wearing a white robe. The sleeves with hot gold threads were rolled up high. Frowning and reprimanding. I saw that the originally empty hall was now filled with all kinds of alchemy tables. A large number of priests wore white lab coats and held engraving pens in their hands. They covered the blueprints on the alchemy table with enthusiasm, and enchanted and engraved sequence runes on the staffs or holy light bullets in their hands.

There are more than 20 people, who are dedicated to studying and engraving. In addition to the most commonly used pentagram array, there are also thick stacks of blueprints and handwritten copies on the side-by-side alchemy tables. The floor was full of paper balls and inkwells. There is a magic lamp on each table. There are also sets of test tubes and beakers set aside in the empty leaks. Tubes and iron frames combine these glass objects into a fresco. Even the priests who were attracted by the esoteric alchemy were covered with various drawings and annotations.

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These were originally reluctant, but now plunged headlong into alchemy and an interest in the profound knowledge of Palatine. Simply ignore their commander, the craftsman Palatine. Playing with these alchemy tools on his own. Back and forth, busy, but it made the hall that was originally a cathedral very quiet. If it weren’t for the statue of Inos standing in the center of these waste papers and researchers. There are also researchers who kneel in front of the statue and pray for a moment from time to time. It’s almost impossible to recognize that this used to be a cathedral, and these people are priests.

Just as the Palatine was given the status of a master craftsman, so these men were given the designation of swordsmiths. But this slow and busy scene is not the full picture of the Sword of Dawn. Because there are different departments on both sides. These people are specially responsible for the finishing touches and engraving runes for weapons and props. The other side is completely upside down. Through special channels, fifty dwarves and human blacksmiths with good skills were recruited, and they were forging weapons and armor in a room full of black bricks and tiles.

The dwarves are naturally happy. As long as they have wine to drink and good iron ore to make weapons, they will naturally be satisfied. As for the last hall, it was a library filled with books and quills like a study room. The swordsmiths here are all used to discuss new good ideas, develop all kinds of magic props and weapons against heretics. There is sound insulation magic between each department to create a quiet atmosphere, so there is no need to worry about being too noisy.

the entire pipeline. From these scholars, senior alchemists and priests, the Paladin headed by the leader decides which plan is suitable and which can be used, and then draws a blueprint and hands it to the blacksmith to make a prototype. Arts. After getting the finished product, hand it over to the Maesters and Paladins, and even verify whether such props are useful and worth the money. It was then mass-produced again through the assembly line, and delivered by the Palatine to the Supreme Commander of the Inquisition, the 13th Cardinal Cardinal of Oaksville. This is the normal flow of their Sword of Dawn. (…)

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