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Chapter 291. The Cyan Chapter: Anchor Point in the Boundless Starry Sky

The Great Prophecy.

Miya used this miraculous magic again—

This peculiar magic is actually determined by the amount of knowledge one possesses; with powerful magic and an understanding of things, one can create whatever one desires in an instant.

In other words, the more you know, the more realistic the prophetic abilities can theoretically create.

—Miya is now using the power of the Ring of Radiance, the true treasure that was once the core of the Sky Ark and can grant any wish, to recreate the starlight that appeared in the distant past.

Essentially, it's a kind of time reversal.

After He cast the Great Prophecy spell, the surrounding light grew brighter, as if the image formed by Demos's memories was about to become a real existence.

The blue starlight seemed to be overflowing.

"!"

Demos was amazed by this scene.

The messenger of war cautiously glanced at Miya standing beside him. He remembered that the Lord of Light two thousand years ago was most skilled in great prophecy.

If the Lord of Light hadn't softened his heart for a moment, He could have easily turned all of them, these usurpers who hadn't fully ascended to the throne, into sheep with just a word.

His gaze caught Miya's attention. Miya glanced at him and knew that he was one of the Prayerers who had attacked the Sky Ark.

Once merely a near-legendary supplicant, he has now become a divine messenger of intermediate divine power, and has even undergone a complete transformation, combining the powers of war and peace.

I suppose he could be considered an old acquaintance.

He then asked with great interest, "You say that the Lord of Light mobilized your divine authority while he slept, so from where did you steal your peace?"

"Demos, you are like hyenas devouring carrion, tearing at the bodies of the living, and even your former master did not notice that you have received an extra favor."

"You've been hiding it very well."

"!!!"

Demos's expression changed drastically in an instant.

That power of peace was his deepest secret, hidden beneath the bloodshed of war, and even his master, the Lord of Light, failed to discover it.

"Who exactly are you?" He couldn't help but ask, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In fact, He already had some guesses. Who else could use the Great Prophecy so skillfully, and who else could do it besides the Ring of Radiance, the ultimate treasure of the sky at that time?

Komiya has lost interest in talking to Him. Seeing Him always reminds her of her former friends, and even though she has let go of the past, she is not in a particularly good mood.

He didn't even bother to warn Demos, since Demos's power had been assimilated by Chloe's symphony, with Eden as the second layer of insurance and Him as the third, Demos couldn't escape no matter what.

What He meant by saying this was to tell Demos to calm down as much as possible and not to do anything foolish that would upset people.

Ignoring Demos's alarmed expression, Mia looked at the starlight that was gradually invading reality from her fantasy.

Watching them surround Kroya, watching the light on Kroya gradually dim.

His eyes gradually brightened, and platinum rings appeared in his pupils.

"That's really interesting."

"The Protoss particles actually possess this ability; this is something that neither I, the sages, nor the gods knew in the past."

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to record the characteristics of these starlights, and also to recall who had suggested using these starlights as a defense module.

He seemed to be a bard from another world, what was his name again... Erebus?

"It's strange, why did we agree to use such an unknown method to create the Ark's defense modules?"

Miya squinted her eyes, mimicking Chloe, feeling as if something was missing from her memory module.

While He was thinking, Chloe played a harp made of starlight.

The music was elegant and melodious, as if it were a melody coming from a distant star realm, with each note filled with a mysterious rhythm.

The azure starlight seemed to come alive, flickering dimly with the music, gradually forming an extremely complex magic circle around Kroya.

His power is being drawn by these starlight, summoned by the astral plane.

Kroa, who was at the very center of the starlight, understood the purpose of these blue starlight rays.

This is indeed a chapter in shades of blue.

However, its function is not the kind of domain that prohibits all power as one might imagine, but rather a special kind of summoning magic.

Anchor Point in the Boundless Starry Sky

This is the second subsection of the Cyan Chapter, and its function is to project one's power into the distant astral plane through cyan starlight.

Because the amount of power absorbed was too great, and because it was a forced absorption, it looked as if all power had been sealed off.

Upon discovering this, he was immediately horrified—in the scene he had just seen, trillions of supplicants and gods, so much power, had been summoned back to the Astral Plane.

Who exactly used this power?

Moreover, neither the supplicants nor the gods have realized that their power has been used.

"Could I try to find them and, while I'm at it, project my power into the starry sky?"

He looked at the starlight from the past before him and tried to project a wisp of his own magic, which had gradually turned into five colors, into it.

This force instantly pierced through the barrier of cyan starlight, seemingly arriving at the infinitely distant astral plane in a mere instant.

In the boundless astral realm, this wisp of multicolored power was fixed within the starlight, emitting melodious music and attracting the surrounding magic to gradually strengthen itself.

It seemed to be transforming into a colorful harp suspended in the celestial realm, its translucent starlight and multicolored light dazzling and radiant.

"So that's how it is."

Kroa's eyes widened immediately.

After this magic is transmitted to the astral plane, if the power is special enough and will not be dispersed by the endless and terrifying power of the astral plane, it can gradually become a "constellation".

When needed, one can summon power from the constellations and launch an attack on reality directly from the astral plane—it should be known that the astral plane is a cradle encompassing countless dimensional worlds, and no matter what world one is in in the future, as long as there is still starry sky, an attack can be launched.

Even more outrageous is that the anchor point formed by this force will draw power from the astral plane to become infinitely stronger, growing more and more powerful over time.

The upper limit lies in just how special his power is, um... the power level of the Rainbow Poem.

What terrifying magic this is!

It's amazing that I can even raise my magic to the celestial realm and turn it into a constellation!

Kroya was once again awestruck by the power of the Rainbow Poem; it truly could create surprises.

As for the power of those gods, it's likely that because they lacked the core power of "Anchor Point in the Boundless Starry Sky," they were directly assimilated upon arriving in the Astral Plane.

That should be the case, otherwise he should have been able to find some information through the blue starlight.

After figuring things out, he tried his best to collect more constellations. But before he could even unleash his magic, he experienced extreme weakness and his vision blurred.

It was as if he had been indulging in lust for days and nights and suddenly stood up, almost falling over.

It was only then that he realized that his once vast and boundless magic power had been exhausted, leaving the six cyclones empty, like dried-up springs.

"..."

He quickly inhaled the power of Eden to regain his footing.

Unexpectedly, this magic consumed such an exaggerated amount of mana; it drained all of his mana after just one use.

Fortunately, he has already learned it. Next time, he only needs to summon the blue starlight and then cast the spell again.

He hummed a cheerful little tune and looked to the side.

With a beaming smile, she said, "It really is you, Teacher Miya."

Without Miya's help in summoning these starlights, he would have been stuck on this hurdle for a very long time, perhaps years or even decades.

Miya smiled wryly: "It was your Eden that forcibly summoned me here; it really spoils you too much."

"Oh." Chloe blinked and reached out to touch the seemingly omnipresent Light of Eden.

"Thank you."

The light of Eden flickered gently like fireflies, seeping into his palm as if it were playfully teasing him.

Seeing this, Miya felt even more helpless.

He felt that Eden's power was so special, but this guy treated Chloe like a pet in front of her, not only spoiling her without limits, but also acting cute.

This is really...

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

After comforting and stroking Eden, Kroya looked at Demos, then at Mia.

Slightly hesitant, she asked, "Instructor Miya, would you like to see the former Ark?"

—If Miya is willing to watch with him, she might be able to teach him some ancient secrets and knowledge.

But Miya shook her head decisively: "That's all in the past. But since I'm here now, and I see you've already learned the Ark's spatial array."

"Then... I'll teach you the second inheritance."

He glanced at Demos beside him with a hint of wicked amusement and said in a deep voice, "That's one of the Ark's power systems, capable of converting the power of the gods into the power of the Void."

"Aren't you currently lacking spatial power? There just happens to be a deity here for you to experiment with."

Demos, who had been glanced at by Him, couldn't help but shrink back.

Despite being a powerful god himself, he was no different from an infant in front of the core of the Ark, and even felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

It felt like we were back to the time when we attacked the Ark and were tortured to the point of near death by its defensive mechanisms.

"The power of the gods can be transformed into the power of the Void?" Kroa noticed something and pondered, "If it can be transformed, then there should be some similarities, right?"

Miya didn't hide anything and replied, "In the earliest times, the Creator used the Void Magic to create gods."

This is the great prophecy technique I've been using.

He used the power of the celestial radiance to create the gods he desired, bringing them from fantasy to reality.

"!!!"

This was indeed an answer that Cloa hadn't expected.

Is the essence of gods the power of emptiness and light?

That Radiant Ark...

"The Sky Ark is a bit more special." Miya saw through the meaning in Kroya's eyes: "I will tell you this when you learn about the Ark Array."

Now, you should first learn how to obtain the power of the Void from the gods.

Saying this, He handed a book to Chloe.

After Kroa obtained the tome, He said meaningfully, "And what I need to tell you is that the divine kingdom of the gods must be raised high to the astral plane, using the divine kingdom as the anchor point of the astral plane, so as not to get lost."

After saying that, He waved his hand and left gracefully.

All that remained was Chloe pondering His last words—anchor point… The anchor point of a god is the divine kingdom, and this "Poem of the Rainbow" is truly inseparable from the gods.

If he could use the power of the Void and the "Azure Chapter: Anchor Point of the Boundless Starry Sky" to create a special constellation, wouldn't that be a divine kingdom?

Furthermore, if it's an anchor point, can't he summon it from anywhere that has his own power? Even if he himself isn't there, it should still work, right?

Don't the gods often perform miracles and possess divine power? Yet we haven't seen them.

If it's really as he thinks, that as long as his mental power and imprint are present, he can mobilize the power of the constellations, then that would be incredibly powerful.

He can launch an attack without even being present.

With this thought in mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he became eager to try.

He turned to Demos and said, "Stay here and don't move. If you have nothing to do, prepare some divine power for me."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

As Demos watched Chloe leave, he felt something was off, as if there was something else behind Chloe's words.

……

Having left Eden, Kroya quickly arrived at the top floor of the mage tower, where he could see the endless starry sky with just a glance up.

It seemed so close that a gentle leap would allow one to enter the embrace of the starry sky.

He used magic to observe the starry sky.

It took about ten minutes to finally find my tiny constellation among the countless stars—it was in the most inconspicuous position, and without the guidance of magic, I wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

After finding it, Kroya tried to communicate with it.

The music transcended the vast distance between the mortal realm and starlight—the astral plane must be quite different from the space he knew, but it could also be due to magic; in any case, it was able to transmit sound.

His mental energy was connected to the Five-Colored Harp constellation in the distant astral plane. Now, with just a thought, he could directly summon the constellation's attack from the astral plane.

He can even cast spells directly using the magic of constellations, without worrying about being discovered.

The boundless cosmos and constellations will obscure everything.

How powerful is magic enhanced by the astral plane?

He immediately sensed some of the anchors he had placed outside, namely the bottles with a trace of the Golden Apple dream power carried by the apprentices and the eternal magic on his friend.

Within the complex network of magic, he sensed a powerful magical force near Mifein, which also contained the power of the earth.

"Could they be from the Church of Mother Earth?"

"Then don't blame me."

"Just consider it divine punishment from the Church of Light; dog-eat-dog is quite amusing."

Kroya chuckled and began to guide the conversation.

……

at the same time.

Within the territory of Beia.

Looking at the plump and endearing saint before him, Milfein sighed softly, "Lord Chantis, you shouldn't have stopped me."

He pointed to the withered wheat field in the distance: "Look, those wheat fields are the only hope for the people of Beya. Without these wheat fields, they will not be able to survive the winter."

You are the saint I revere, why are you stopping me from redeeming them?

This is clearly the will of the earth.

Chantis's face still held a gentle, motherly smile as she walked up to Mifein: "Child, you have been corrupted by the earth; death should not be what you have to go through."

I will take you back to the temple of the Mother Goddess, where She will embrace you.

Just like when we were in our mother's womb.

As he said this, the saint of the earth stretched out his hand.

It seemed as if it wanted to stroke Mifein's head, but Mifein unceremoniously thrust the thorny wooden staff in its hand forward.

"Is the land you believe in truly the land itself?"

He unleashed his death magic, a deep, eternally dark power spreading towards the saint before him, containing withered souls—dried wheat, corn, potatoes…

It may seem a bit strange, but these are crops that people planted with high hopes, and countless tears were shed when they withered.

The despair, pain, and sorrow that followed the shattering of hope were recorded by the earth and will live on forever in death, silently endured by the earth alone.

But now he can mobilize these forces.

This is something that ordinary people cannot withstand, not even legendary saints.

"Alas." The sage of the earth sighed, her expression as if she had seen a disobedient child. She took out a crystal-clear gem that resembled a teardrop.

Those are the Tears of Themurs!

Its color seemed even clearer, like absolutely pure water that could never exist in this world.

The light emitted by the gemstone suppressed the painful black fog.

Holding the gemstone, she slowly walked towards Mifein, her face still bearing a compassionate smile: "Child, look, this is a gift from the Mother Goddess."

He is still willing to accept you. If you are willing to come back with me, I will arrange for you to enter the position of cardinal and take charge of this new Tear of the Zemuria!

"Don't even think about it!" Mifein gripped the thorny staff tightly, the thorns piercing his palm, blood immediately flowing onto the staff.

The crimson blood and the pitch-black mist combined to unleash an even more powerful magic.

A hint of apprehension flashed across the saint's face, but he still slowly approached, holding the Tear of the Zemurian high—as long as he could subdue Mifein and bring it back, he didn't care even if he lost this artifact!

Mi Fei saw her determination and hardened his heart as well.

But at this very moment...

The ticket to Eden in his pocket suddenly felt slightly warm.

then……

A faint light flickered gently in the bright, clear starry sky, then cast a devastating beam of light directly down.

One second you're in the starry sky, the next you're in the real world.

It was like sunlight pouring down.

The terrifying heat and radiance illuminated the night as if it were daytime, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped in light.

Before the Earth Saint could react, she was enveloped by the pillar of light, feeling as if she were melting into the sunlight.

She was immediately filled with shock and anger.

It must be someone from the Vatican!

You actually dared to use a divine artifact to summon the power of the divine kingdom!

Who else but the Vatican could cast such magic? This destructive sunlight is definitely the Vatican's magic "Prominent Flame"!

So, is there a saint from the Papacy lurking nearby? Is he casting a spell?

Realizing that there might be papal saints lurking nearby, she angrily exclaimed, "How dare you! I will definitely complain to the Pope!"

"You despicable Holy See, you will pay the price!"

She scolded them a few times but didn't dare linger. These lunatics even dared to summon the power of the divine kingdom.

Who knows if they'll leave me behind?

So she gave Mifein a deep look, immediately detonated a magical artifact on her body, and fled without hesitation.

After she left, only Mifein was left staring blankly at the sky, extremely surprised.

This……

Isn't this someone from the Vatican?

Just how powerful was my friend to be able to launch such an attack?

Has it already become legendary?

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