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Chapter 79 

"How's it going, did Mr. Spencer say what to do?"

As soon as she returned to the Frost Holy City Temple, Erin immediately spoke.

"Yes," Alana said, taking the pages from her bosom and handing them to her.

"Mr. Spencer thinks that the high-level weird can be used as his carrier, and the [weird 031] of the Cathedral of Truth just meets the standard."

Erin was stunned, This chaotic and distorted paper comes from weird 031? Doesn't that mean that her teacher is here right now?!

The palpitations of not seeing the head teacher in many years welled up in my heart, "Wait-"

Alanna's fingertips tapped lightly on the pages, "Mr. Spencer, we have arrived at a safe place. Is it convenient for you to come out now?

Erin immediately closed the mic.

The pages trembled slightly, and a white light suddenly appeared, and then the young elf with short silver hair and white and gold robes appeared in front of them.

Erin was in a trance.

It's really a teacher, she hasn't seen him in years. When he fell, she was still on a mission elsewhere. I didn't expect that now that the two of them have both fallen, they can meet in this Frost Holy City.

"Haha," Spencer smiled like a child as he looked at the completely unfamiliar scene in front of him, "I'm out! I'm really out!

"Teacher," Erin called in a low voice.

"Your Majesty Spencer," Belinda bowed.

Spencer turned his head, and seemed to notice both of them, "Erin! You really survived in an undead state! And this young witch is?

"This is my soul servant, Lady Belinda." Alana answered at the right time.

"Hello," Spencer browed, "we're in this together, right?"

Erin couldn't laugh or cry.

Her teacher has been lively and outgoing for ten years, and her thinking has jumped for ten years. Asking Victor to go to York College to find a teaching position is the only thing he can do.

"Huh," Spencer slowed down, noticing a detail.

Belinda's soul master is Alana, so who is Erin's soul master? Only necromancers of the Angelic rank and above can contract a Sage Soul Servant.

Thinking of this, he asked.

"I don't have a soul master," Erin subconsciously glanced at Alana, "I'm a resident of the Frost Holy City.

Spencer's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a dumb voice for a while: "The Frost Holy City has allowed you to stay?" Doesn't that mean ......"

The god of the dead is about to return? My God, did he explode like this on the first day he came to the mortal world? The birth of a new god is often a sign of the upheaval of the times!

"Yes, the place where you are standing right now is the temple of the Frost Holy City." Belinda added with interest.

The last time Erin threw this bombshell in front of her, it scared her enough, and this time it was finally her turn to bomb others.

Spencer leaned back tactically and subconsciously looked at Alanna.

The answer is in front of you. The breath of the spirit world, the ice and snow world, this can only be a holy city.

But entering the Holy City and entering the Temple are two different concepts. Not all residents of the Holy City are eligible to enter the Temple, only the high-ranking priests of the Cult of the Necromancy.

Therefore, they must have received permission from an extremely high-ranking necromancer to stand here. Like the long-lost Pope of the Dead, or ......

He swallowed, not daring to let the title come to mind.

Erin had long known that the teacher would inevitably guess the truth.

Unlike Belinda, he is one of the most knowledgeable scholars in the world. Others may not know about the past of the Necromancer and the Cult, but he knows it all too well.

It's just that now is still not the time to tell the story and the situation.

"Mr. Spencer," said Alanna, "thank you for your willingness to be my knowledge advisor, do you have any plans for the future?"

Spencer didn't understand, and Erin understood first.

"You want to help the teacher continue his practice?"

"Yes," Alana hadn't mentioned before, because none of them knew how a demigod consciousness fragment could continue to practice. Until Mr. Spencer is brought out, this is all empty talk.

Spencer's heart fluctuated.

If he had put it before, he would not have dared to think of such a thing. Because the fragments of consciousness want to nourish the soul and restore the path of cultivation, the conditions cannot be said to be harsh, but should be said to be close to impossible.

But now, it seems that anything is possible.

Spencer took a deep breath and said solemnly: "If I can, I need some high-level transcendent materials to make a magic circle, and I need to pour out high-level spiritual power once a day, which lasts for at least half a month.

"Alright," Alana said softly, "you can make a list of what materials you need and give them to Belinda." If she can buy it directly, she will take care of the purchase. If you can't, leave it to me.

Spencer was beating a drum in his heart, "That's a lot of money."

"It's all right," Alanna said with a rare relief, "I recently met a big man who was willing to pay me five hundred gold pounds for the operation. The family's financial situation is good.

"Wronged?" Spencer wondered.

"His Holiness the Pope of the Cult of Magic, who asked me to come over and help him reshape his body."

Spencer: "......"

The level of their gang seems to be really unusual.

"However, I can't guarantee that it will be successful, so let's try it first. If the Pope of Magic succeeds, I'll be able to start preparing Belinda and Irene-sensei.

Belinda's eyes lit up and her mood was happy.

Spencer only felt his chest feel hot, and he wanted to do something, "Alana, do you have a problem with bringing me out?"

"Yes, I may ask you many questions in the future, but there is only one that matters most for now."

"You say," Spencer straightened his back, earnest.

"What conditions and carriers are needed for the gods to come into the world?"

"Huh?" Spencer's mind went around and he never expected the first question to be so difficult. It's like a first-grader suddenly asking about the core operating principle of a differential machine.

Also, ask questions about "God."Shouldn't you pray to the God of Wisdom for spiritual protection?

Oh, he forgot, this is the Temple of the Dead, and everyone here is "not human".

Belinda and Erin, who still don't know the agreement between the "God of War" and Alanna, are surprised to hear this question and look at each other, but neither of them speaks.

Whew—Spencer took a deep breath and said without hesitation:

"The consciousness of God can indeed penetrate the barrier of God and walk in the earth. But this is limited by the rules.

"The greater the power of God's separation, the higher the vehicle personality required, and the shorter the time he will stay on earth."

"In layman's terms, a god can choose humans, animals, and transcendent beings with special physiques as carriers, but the person will be greatly suppressed, and it will be difficult to exert high-level power."

"Alternatively, the god can choose some extremely special divine descent containers, such as the [Weird 101] Nightmare Doll, which will temporarily exert extremely high and powerful power, but the duration will be very short."

"Many years ago, the elders of the Night God Society hunted down Pope Augustus of the Prophecy God Cult, who used some extreme secret method to temporarily increase his strength, and almost wiped out the Night Elders."

"At the critical moment, it was [Weird 101] that suddenly appeared and dealt Augustus a fatal blow."

"Do you suspect it was a divine descent?"

"Yes, this is a common speculation among intelligence scholars." Otherwise, who can exert that power?

Erin was dumbfounded and muttered, "That's how it is."
The
last time she hunted the Cult of Prophecy, she was still a student at York College and a low-level apprentice priest of the Cult of Magic, and she had no chance to participate in the battle, and only learned the general direction of the story from the priests who returned later.

I didn't expect there to be such a secret in it.

Alana asked, "Is it the night?"

"We don't know. After all, when the Church of the Four Gods joined forces to encircle and suppress the Prophecy God Cult, theoretically speaking, any righteous god could do it.

At this point, Alana understood why there was a "slave to God". Or to put it another way, why are there some gods who also have the highest person, but they have to be attached to the right god?

Not only because they are not strong enough, but also because they need the protection of God and His church in their earthly churches. Otherwise, it is prophesying the fate of the Cult of God.

Erin's complexion was slightly subtle.

In this way, the Prophetic Cult is really miserable. The first wave was killed by the Goddess of the Night, and the second wave collided with the growing Evil God cub.

Sure enough, the high-profile died quickly.

"Spooky 101, Nightmare Puppet. How did it come about and where is it now? Alanna asked.

Spencer shook his head regretfully, "It appeared out of nowhere, no one knows where it came from, and it should be contained in the Cathedral of the Night in Doron City." No

one knows where it came from?

Nine times out of ten, it seems to be a masterpiece of the "clay sculpture" of the former god of the dead.

"How many weird things are resembling nightmare dolls? Does every church have it? "If so, aren't the gods already dressed the world as a sieve?

"This is the only one that has been made public so far, and that one divine descent almost destroyed this puppet." Spencer said.

Alana secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "In the first case you mentioned, the divine energy is to use a human with a special constitution as a carrier. Is it referred to as a 'living' person, or is it dead?

"The academic community is inconclusive on this, but my guess is that it can be both. But if it is alive, that person is probably also useless, because of the high concentration of gods pollution.

Alana nodded, "Last question, is there any way to identify the Divine Descent?"

Spencer shook his head flatly, "No." Do you remember what God's most basic power was?

Alana remembered a conversation with Professor Nancy that one of God's most basic abilities is to distort cognition. So, when He doesn't want to be discovered by you, you will never find out.

After a few seconds of silence, Spencer finally asked, "Why do you want to know this?"

Could it be that a god is about to come to the world? An earthly crisis is about to come?

"Ah," Alana tilted her head, and found that all three of them were looking at her with curiosity and a little nervousness.

"I invited a god to my house for dinner, but I don't know when he came."

Spencer, Erin, Belinda: "......"

No, can you (you) repeat that sentence word by word? Who would invite a god to their home dinner? Does this make sense?

Belinda swallowed her saliva and asked with great difficulty, "You mean you mentioned this when you prayed?"

In fact, it is not surprising that she also has all kinds of messy thoughts when she prays herself. For example, saying goodnight to the goddess of the night, sacrificing some transcendent objects to her.

But that doesn't mean God really listens or responds, does it?

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