I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?

Chapter 223: Chloe vs. Angel of the Lyrics
When being questioned, Bevcelis simply turned her head and glanced at Lotus, her usually clear eyes now filled with bloody murderous intent.

The expression of this successor who guards spiritual energy is obviously not right.

In theory, the protective aura from the earth can protect her from all harm. If she is in the embrace of the earth, the strength will be increased several times.

The current location is deep in the earth. Even though this scar is flowing with the painful blood of the Mother Goddess, She will still protect Her children.

So when she is deep in the earth, she can ignore all negative conditions and pain.

But now she seemed to be cursed by something. Not only was her mind completely unable to concentrate, but she also had difficulty gathering her magic power.

The protective aura that she used to use so easily now seemed to hate her and completely disobeyed her commands.

She took a few quick breaths and said, "The spirits of the Orpheus family have planted an unknown magical plant in my body. I can't control my thoughts now."

"It must be him. He must have affected the defense of the front-line base. Only he can do such a thing."

"We are deep in the earth, how could something affect your consciousness?" Lotus was shocked.

The guardian aura has a fatal flaw, which is that it will not be effective when the user's will is no longer as firm as a rock.

This is not a problem in most cases. The power of the guardian aura is enough to exempt her from most mental magic. Even a legendary wizard will not be easily affected by her.

But now that she is deep in the earth, she can still be affected. This is simply... outrageous.

What's more important is that only a very few people know about this fatal flaw. If the guardian aura can be cracked so easily, then there must be a traitor in the Vatican.

"What on earth is Ikaros going to do?"

"He has clearly already promised His Eminence the Cardinal, why would he do this to you?"

After being surprised, Lotus began to think about what to do now. It was absolutely impossible to stop at this point.

After what happened to Mi Feiyin, the chances of him being deceived again would be close to zero.

So, it must be done.

"...I have a way." After taking a few deep breaths of the slightly cool air, Bev Selis took out a strange statue from her space magic bag.

The upper body of the statue is a graceful female figure, draped in a coat formed by the folds of hyphae, while the lower body is a bundle of curly and thick pseudopodia that look like long whips.

At first glance, it seemed quite gorgeous, but a closer look revealed the extremely corrosive magic it exuded, as if spores and mycelium were emerging.

When Lutes saw the statue, he almost attacked it with magic, because the statue was the statue of the Abyss Lord Zugmoi.

Although he was not a human being in Croa's eyes and could sacrifice his colleagues and subordinates at will, he never compromised when it came to resisting the abyss and the devil.

Light and abyss are mortal enemies.

"You are betraying the Mother Earth by doing this!" Lutes couldn't help but say.

This sounds really ironic. The people of the Holy See of Light said that the followers of Mother Earth betrayed Mother Earth...

Even Bev Selis, who was working with him, showed a sarcastic expression: "The owner of all fungi should be Mother Earth!"

"I will ask Him to increase the intensity of the attack on the frontline base, which should be able to exhaust Miffyne's strength."

After that, she injected her power into the statue without hesitation. For the Abyss Lord, the power released by the believers of the good god was actually quite delicious.

What's more, the church, which is good at dealing with and studying demons, actually knows some special sacrificial methods. In this regard, they even know much more than some cultists.

This naturally includes how to offer sacrifices and better use divine power to summon the attention of demons.

However, the statue did not move at all.

I don't even know why, the magic power emanating from the statue is gradually disappearing, and the vague connection seems to be cut off actively.

In the end, a statue is just a statue.

It has absolutely no other effect.

This scene stunned the two people present. It was even more shocking than seeing the messenger of God descend on the spot. You know, the Yavana Holy Mine is Zugmoi's sphere of influence in the main plane!
This is equivalent to calling your home owner, but they refuse to answer and pull the phone line.

Things were becoming increasingly wrong and seemed to be completely out of control, leaving both of them silent.

After a long silence, Lutes continued to move forward without saying a word.

Bev Selis followed him and continued forward.

Things have come to this point. Even if there is a head-on conflict between the divine messenger and the power of the Mother Earth, as long as the Holy See of Light is willing to intervene, it can stop the Church of the Mother Earth.

Then there is still a glimmer of hope.

They really have no way out.

……

Time passed gradually.

After about seven or eight hours of walking, Kloya finally led the team to meet the Pit Lord and Celeste and his group who were waiting for them.

Of course, he dispersed his angel clone before sending them to their destination.

He had already told Celeste everything in advance. As long as the two sides met, he would use the channels of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce to send Ellie away.

The identity of an angel is still not suitable to appear in front of more people. Even if they have some doubts, they are just doubts.

This was not the first time that Ellie had seen Celeste. She had hardly put in any effort during this journey and was still in the best condition.

“I didn’t expect to meet you here again, Archmage Celeste.” Ellie smiled.

"I didn't expect that either, but we can talk about it slowly after this is over." After Celeste said this, she took out the Holy Spring Crystal Card and began to draw a magic circle.

The most urgent thing is to send Ellie away and let her go out to contact the people of the Orpheus family to intervene. The unnecessary greetings and courtesies can be discussed later.

If something unexpected happens, it will be troublesome.

But sometimes the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

Before Celeste finished drawing the magic circle, the magic power around her suddenly began to violently fluctuate. It was not only the magic of the earth element, but also the magic of space and... divine power.

That is the divine power that comes from deep within the earth.

Even the thickest layer of soil cannot block its light.

The white light completely took over everything around in just a few breaths; even the active earth element became white and transparent in the light.

Celeste's expression suddenly turned grim.

The slightly apologetic male voice of Shengquan Chamber of Commerce had already sounded beside her——

“The environment you are in is affected by the light of one of the main gods of the Semrio continent. The connection of this chamber of commerce will be temporarily interrupted, and all functions will be unavailable at that time.

The estimated recovery time is yet to be determined. Please pay attention to your own safety. Goodbye."

The current situation is very clear. The divine power from light has taken over this place. No one knows why... Will Zugmoi not do anything about the invasion by divine power?

……

At this time, the outside world.

The tide of water surging out of the Yavana Holy Mine suddenly stopped, and the bodies of the Zerg mushroom people and cultists froze as if the pause button was pressed.

Then before the next second, it shattered silently and turned into a pile of dust.

The entire underground world turned into a sea of ​​white and golden light. Even the rock strata of the Yavana Holy Mine were penetrated by the light. Nothing could withstand the invasion of the holy light.

Holy light intertwined in the air, and a majestic figure began to form from the most basic lines, just like using holy light as paint to paint in the empty space.

The translucent light and shadow gradually formed a human-shaped body.

He, or should we call him "Him".

His face was covered in holy light, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. His body was over twenty meters tall, and he was wearing a dress woven from the gorgeous colors of morning dew and evening glow. Behind him were trembling six wings that were constantly extending and were made up of colorful rays of light.

It was as if six rainbow-colored beams were unfolded, emitting endless magnificence and brilliance, gradually spreading and eventually covering the entire sky.

“He” sat down in mid-air, holding in his arms not the common sword and shield of the Holy See of Light, but a small harp.

Every string of the harp was made of morning dew and evening glow, as if the beauty of the sky was cut down and made into strings, emitting terrifying magical fluctuations.

With Him as the center, a complex and grand magic circle began to be built.

All the people who saw the arrival of this messenger of God were stunned and shocked, because His identity was indeed extraordinary.

"Angel of the Harp?" Miffin, who was inside the front-line base, raised his head and saw the messenger of God who was about to play.

This messenger of God is not just a simple messenger of God, but a messenger of the God of Creation, known as the "Messenger of Joy". According to legend, he will play music for the gods only when the sunrise and sunset appear together.

Although His status is high, He is also summoned, and what He can play when He is summoned... is not just a joyful movement for the pleasure of the gods.

For example, right now, He is placing the small harp in the center of the magic circle in front of Him, turning it into a large sitting harp.

He placed his hands on the harp, playing a low and solemn sound while singing loudly. This sound... was not cheerful at all, but was filled with a sense of sadness.

The magic power spread along with the music, echoing throughout the entire dungeon and stirring up the magic power of the earth.

Its magic power was divided into two, half of which merged into the ground and entered the depths of the earth, enveloping the Orpheus Oak Ship that was advancing rapidly, and quickly carrying it to the deeper parts of the earth.

The other half was quickly injected into Miffin's body. Distance had no meaning at this moment.

Mifeiyin and Shenzhou were both controlled by this power.

The former was trembling, and the ears of wheat on its body began to drip liquid formed by condensed light, as if it was crying; the latter was accelerated by magic and rushed into the earth impatiently.

The speed was so fast that it seemed like it turned into light.

When Shenzhou was about to crash into the deepest part of the earth, Kloya, who was far away on Hanjiao Island and had been paying attention to this place, finally couldn't help but take action.

The magic power in the sacred tree was being consumed drastically, like boiling water, and even with the connection of his eternal magic, the picture was becoming blurry.

He felt that if he didn't take action, his oak tree friend would definitely die.

To accomplish this goal, he carefully mobilized all his magic power and also used the power of the gopher harp.

"come back!"

He roared, and put all his magic power into the friendship contract, pulling it forcefully.

The golden magic power was like a line, suddenly stretched straight, and crossed a long distance, and was not even moved by the light of the Angel of the Lyre and the trembling of the earth.

It bound the soul of the Oak of Orpheus, but just as it was about to tighten and pull it back, the Oak cut the connection on its own initiative.

"You..." Kloya was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even have time to calm down from the backlash of his magic.

He couldn't help but curse: "Are you a fool? This is obviously a trap! There is no master for you!"

This was the first time he was so angry. In the past, no matter how troublesome the matter was, he had never cursed.

The sea creatures and elves swimming around him huddled together and trembled. Even the peace-loving olive elf didn't dare to move.

No wonder he was so angry.

Once the magic power is cut off, it takes time to reconnect it, and it is very difficult to reconnect in such a complex magical environment.

The voice of the Oak of Orpheus came back along the broken golden thread, with the joy and excitement of a child:
"Human friend."

"I will see my master!"

Along with this last sound, it quickened its speed, and in just a few seconds it broke through the constraints of the earth's strata and arrived in front of the abyss filled with countless blue light spots.

This abyss was ugly and terrifying, like a deep scar cut by a sword on the skin, with endless magic power flowing in it.

Obviously, the ore of the Yavana Holy Mine comes from here.

At this moment, the picture was finally interrupted by the turbulent magic power. All Kloya could see was the shadow of the Orpheus Oak Godship, which was accelerating forward in the dazzling blue light and whose hull was gradually melting.

There was total silence in the moon sea.

"..."

Croix took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the magic power and anger raging in his body, and calmed himself down.

He really hated this situation of losing control, but he could feel the joy of the Orpheus Oak, and it really believed that it was going to meet its master.

Now the communication channels over there have been completely cut off, even the connection with the World of Warcraft Magic Plant Combat Pet Shop has been cut off. He really feels anxious.

He felt that he really couldn't just sit here and wait for the results. If it involved music... he had a hunch that he should be able to do something.

Now there was only one person left who could help him, so... he immediately went to find the angel in the lake behind the mountain.

Looking at the angel sitting on the mushroom, he made a request very solemnly: "Help me, I want to go to the Yavana Holy Mine myself."

"They are all my friends. Do you think I can save them? I want to save them."

The angel seemed to have known that he was coming, and he just walked up to him in silence and kissed his forehead gently as usual.

"of course."

"Lucky friends, no matter when or where, the sun's light is special, even the earth is longing for the warmth of the sun."

“Please remember the music He played.”

“Please imitate the music He plays.”

The sound went from clear to blurred, and the scenery around him seemed to be changing rapidly. The platinum ring gently wrapped around him and instantly crossed the barriers of countless spaces.

Brought him to...the Holy Mine of Yavana, thousands of miles away.

After he completely disappeared at the bottom of the lake, a blue foxtail grass suddenly shook its body and appeared at the bottom of the lake.

The angel looked at the dogtail grass and said unhappily, "I've asked you to take care of it for so long, isn't it time for you to help me unlock the seal of the Ark Garden?"

The grass of wisdom swayed happily, and it always felt like it wasn't a plant, but more like the tail of a canine monster.

The hazy silver moonlight spread out as it swayed, and fell onto the sky above the Ark Garden above the mushrooms. The mist-like illusion finally disappeared... little by little.

But just this little bit was enough for the angel to take out a plant from inside, which was a platinum four-leaf clover, which He held in His hand.

After getting the four-leaf clover, the angel finally breathed a sigh of relief, drew a circle casually, and watched Cloya's performance on the screen with the dogtail grass.

……

The sacred mine of Yavana.

The first thing Kloya did after arriving was to imitate and try to play the music of the Angel of the Lyre. He could understand the language of the Angel of the Lyre from the very beginning.

Those were the same words that recorded the "Rainbow Poem".

The name of this movement seems to be: The Earth Trembles at the Hour of Advent.

Although the power of this piece of music is completely different from the "Poem of Rainbow" he has always been familiar with, it is full of primitive and ancient magic of the earth.

But he learned very quickly, trying hard to find the flaws in the music so that his piano music could interrupt the flaws.

Protected by the platinum ring, he could ignore the overwhelming music and cast spells freely.

After just a few minutes, the sound of the gopher he played suddenly interrupted the music played by the Angel of the Lyre.

Completely different from His magnificent glow, Kloya's light had neither the majestic power nor the scorching heat. Instead, it was more gentle, just like the morning sun, shining in silently.

Just like the sun rises every day, there seems to be nothing special about it. It shines in the clear sky and illuminates everything.

It is not special, but its existence cannot be ignored at any time. Its existence itself represents the sun.

This was the magic that Croa had developed through his daily meditation and sitting outside looking at the sun. Although it had not been named until he performed it, at this moment he felt that this magic should have a name.

He raised his head and looked directly at the Angel of Lyre while surrounded by the platinum ring, as if he could see through the mist covering the other's face and into His eyes.

"Please enjoy the first part of the Rainbow Sonata, Clear Sky!"

His tone was filled with arrogance, and along with the sound of his harp, it reached the ears of the Angel of the Harp - if He had ears.

The Angel of the Piano felt the sudden piano sound in his own music. His sitting posture did not change. His fingers brushed across the strings, and the music around him immediately changed.

The low music of the earth instantly turned into a magnificent sunset floating in the sky. Countless rays of light shone, covering the area originally covered by light.

The pulse of the earth stopped temporarily, and the tears of light flowing in Miffy's body also stopped. He listened to the sudden change in the music with confusion.

Could this be another messenger from God coming?
The clear skylight and the sunset glow entangled with each other, and relying on the magic circle formed by the Angel of the Lyre, a battle began between the sky and the earth.

"Well, it is."

Chloe sensed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the power of this angel was much stronger than his. However, He did not use His power to suppress him. Instead, He used His magic power as a battlefield, allowing Cloya's piano music to fight against His piano music.

One is the eternal sunlight, and the other is the morning glow and evening glow that appear after the sun rises and sets.

Croix tried his best to play out the feeling of falling asleep in the warm embrace of sunlight that he had experienced with countless magical plants and beasts.

The gentle light in turn enveloped the drifting rays of light, and the structures of the rays of light were dissolved by the power of the sun, losing their gorgeous colors and gradually becoming clear and transparent.

This is his power to assimilate the Angel of the Harp!
Thanks to the blatant release of "Poem of Rainbow" and Angel of the Lyre, he was not only able to fully verify his own strength, but also to understand the opponent's strength.

According to his understanding of magic, when he reached this point in the first section, he decisively started the second section.

"Please enjoy the second part, Rainbow Fantasy!"

The colorless lights in the sky instantly turned into three colors, interweaving like dyes to create countless magnificent landscapes in the air.

There were the boundless ocean, the vast and thick land, the sea of ​​flowers with three colors interwoven, the huge azure trees and the brilliant city of platinum. Although these were things he had seen more or less, they were indeed a reproduction of his fantasy.

In the music formed by the interweaving of these brilliant lights, the rays of light of the Angel of the Harp were suppressed more and more seriously, but He still played the seated harp slowly and steadily.

The suppressed rays of light gradually solidified.

Obviously, it is impossible for Croa to truly suppress Him.

So Cloya took a deep breath, played Clear Sky and Fantasy again, and at the same time performed the symphony he had accumulated for a long time and had never used before.

The mighty music appeared in the colorless and magnificent three-color illusion, containing all the emotions and magic that Kloya had collected.

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