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

Chapter 318 318. Sun Ritual, Unexpected Artifact
This huge island and the Eye of Ternas buried in the deepest part of the island made Kloya feel a stinging pain in his mind. This feeling appeared again when he peeped into the red dragon's inherited memory last time.

This situation means that the magical beast or magical plant he is "observing" is extremely powerful and... may not be very friendly.

As he walked here, he could even feel that the Eye of Ternas was rejecting him. It did not directly drive him away with powerful force, but it conveyed a sense of disgust and expulsion.

Honestly, it's quite novel.

Up to now, all the demonic plants that Kroa had seen were very "fond" to him, and he had never met one that would blatantly resist his existence, which made him feel quite interesting.

This might be the domineering dramas I saw before traveling through time——

"Eye of Ternas, you have my attention!"

In a very good mood, he said something that Treden couldn't understand. Although the little prince didn't understand it, he still wrote it down. He thought it was quite cool.

After figuring it out, Cloya was no longer in a hurry, as it would take some time for Ta Ling to prepare things.

He simply wandered around here with Treden, and also had some questions that needed answers from the mermaid prince.

"What exactly is the deep sea you're talking about?"

"I can feel that there seems to be an extremely special power related to time remaining here."

Kloya stretched out his hand and seemed to have grasped something. In his white palm was a small ball of strange, completely solidified water. If it weren't for the golden magic that forcibly fixed it, it would have dissipated completely.

"The deep sea... Actually, it's the world suppressed by the virtual gods. You should know the Mercury Sea, right? It has some similarities with that one. They are all fragments left over from ancient times and fantasy."

Treden really wanted to explain it clearly, but this guy had been staying on Hanjiao Island since he was born and had never read those obscure books carefully.

According to the mermaid tribe's concept of time, there is no urgency in reading it or not, so what he knows now is still a part of the inherited memory of the mermaid royal family - the part that has been unearthed recently.

He racked his brains, but could only think of some unimportant things: "Usually these things are buried in the stagnant water of the deep sea. Only our mermaid royal family has the ability to communicate with the virtual god and summon these things out."

Seeing his expression, Cloya knew that he was in pain.

He patted Treden’s head helplessly and said, “The mermaids are the best at bloodline inheritance. Your blood contains the knowledge left by your ancestors and generations of powerful beings. This knowledge is enough for you to deal with everything.

You must study hard, otherwise if your mother comes looking for me, I will definitely hand you over!"

In fact, he was really a little envious of these races. The inherited knowledge was simply the most perfect classics. Even the experience of giving birth could be found in them.

"..."

The thought of being caught by the Queen Mother and forced to read books gave Treden a headache, and his thoughts suddenly became very clear.

"Then why don't you come with me and take a look?" Treden's eyes lit up when he said this: "Teacher, if it were you, my father and the goddess would definitely agree!"

"..." Kloya was even more speechless: "That is the inherited knowledge of your mermaid tribe. You want me to watch it with you?"

——In fact, he had thought about using the Astral Body Imprinting Technique a long time ago to spy on Treden’s heritage belonging to the mermaid clan, but he gave up immediately.

It was too much to peek into the inheritance. If it was purely for his research, it would be fine. But Treden was both his apprentice and his friend. It was really embarrassing for him to stare at someone else's inheritance.

"Yes." Tredon disagreed: "In fact, even my father invited a scholar to help him sort out the extremely complex inherited knowledge."

Of course, that scholar is still being held in the mermaid’s royal city. There’s no need to tell Cloea about this, as people are different.

After hearing what he said, Cloya was really moved.

"Okay, I'll help you organize the knowledge after this matter is resolved." He is not a shy person. Since people have already invited him and he is curious, he might as well join in.

Now there is no need to be so polite in his relationship with Treden.

……

In the following time, Kloya conducted a detailed survey of the island and waited for the tower spirit to transport the materials over.

Judging from the apparent survey results, this island is particularly suitable for holding ceremonies related to the sun. When it rises, the bright sunshine is drawn to the island.

It's like there is some natural magic circle that attracts the sunlight.

Here, Kloya even had a feeling of being extremely close to the sun, which was only possible on the floating island in outer space. If Treden had not been born under the sunshine brought by Kloya, he would have jumped into the sea to cool off by now.

After a deeper investigation, the Eye of Ternas still rejected him, but after he revealed his idea of ​​holding a ceremony here, it did not show any obvious resistance.

So Kloya had a brief conversation with it and decided to complete his ritual of making the midday sun iron first, and then deal with the rest.

After the earth-stealing rat construction team brought in the materials and completed the construction, he planned to start his own ceremony -

The sunflower wore a luxurious robe woven with sunlight and stood in front of the altar.

Inside the altar are legendary metals and sacred grease, and behind it are two neatly lined up rows of kabamon.

To be honest, this scene was a bit funny. Even though Sunflower tried hard to stand up, she still looked out of place in a human robe. Kabamon stood there stupidly, his eyes motionless, and he was still chewing metal in his mouth.

There were lamps burning sacred oil around and magic patterns covering the entire altar, but it just looked quite funny. The combination of sacredness and solemnity with the funny thing created a kind of absurd beauty.

It was indeed bizarre, but it was enough to complete the ritual required for the midday sun iron.

Croa was standing right above the altar at this moment, trying hard to receive the sunlight, and then pass it on through his power and the prayers of Sunflower and Cabbamon.

This step is actually the main priest praying, and then the gods grant divine power.

In many cases, rituals like this involve preparing the materials, and then using the power of the gods as a catalyst to achieve the result of turning decay into magic - in a sense, it is similar to alchemy.

After all, no matter how powerful a god is, he cannot create things out of thin air anytime and anywhere. He definitely needs believers and priests to prepare things, and he will take care of the last step.

The sunflowers released the power of faith, and the kabamons chewed with expressionless faces.

Wisps of rainbow light flowed towards the grease-coated metal inside the altar, causing some extremely special magical reactions and white mist rising like clouds.

The midday sunlight above the ocean was attracted by the islands and the altar, flowing over like rivers into the sea. This time it was not a simple tilt, but it directly absorbed all the sunlight.

The overly bright sunlight flowed across the island like a current, flowing through the gradually brightening lines, burning away all the dust, mud, and barnacle dirt on the seabed.

The real foundation of this island - a crystal clear foundation is gradually emerging, accompanied by the rhythm of life.

The surrounding sea area became dark. The sea area without sunlight was gloomy and cold, and the darkness spread like deathly silence. As the area without sunlight became larger and larger, Treden felt something was wrong.

He looked at the glittering ball of light on top of the altar and shouted, "Teacher Cloya, there is no sunlight in tens of thousands of hectares of sea!"

"I know." Croa's calm voice came: "My ritual is in progress and I can't leave. You go and help me use magic to maintain the vitality in the sea."

A ray of sunlight was separated by Kroya and sent directly in front of Treden, forming a circular halo that seemed to be only the size of a palm, but the vitality contained in it was extremely terrifying.

Hearing that Cloya's voice was still calm and confident, Treden agreed. His lower body instantly changed into that of a mermaid, and he jumped directly into the sea holding the ring.

Under the cold and dark sea, the sunlight gradually spread out, nourishing and warming the creatures in the sea under the control of the mermaid prince. Countless fish swam around him, as if dancing, and their shining scales reflected the light, which was extremely magnificent. "Fortunately, if so many marine creatures died because of me, the sunlight would be stained with dust. Sacrifice is not allowed."

Noticing Treden's actions, Kloya breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes passing through the gradually revealing crystal-like ground and directly connecting with the consciousness deep inside.

For a moment, Croa felt as if he was burned.

For the first time, he felt that the sun's light was so hot that it seemed to completely melt his soul and consciousness and eventually turn them into a pile of ashes.

"You absorbed the power I summoned and affected my ritual. What exactly do you want to do?" Kloya looked directly at the sunflower that was as bright as crystal. "Do you think I can't destroy you?"

He really couldn't understand the logic of this guy's behavior. He had clearly said that he just needed to borrow this place to complete the ceremony, and it agreed.

But now it has affected his rituals and absorbed so much sunlight, turning the sea into a dark place. Does it really think he is easy to bully?

The huge sunflower in front of him, which was as dazzling as the sun, seemed to know that it had done something wrong. It conveyed a consciousness:
“My descendants are here.”

“I want to help it.”

"Ascending to God..."

The last two words seemed to carry a kind of obsession, an indescribable feeling, as if it was its greatest wish in this life, and it would do anything to fulfill this wish.

"You mean to help it become a god?" Kloya immediately understood and looked at the sunflower in a robe holding the iron-wrapped holy book. "What power do you have to help it become a god?"

In fact, Croa was planning to make Sunflower a god. Now, in the North, the West, and other places where his influence could reach, faith was flowing to Sunflower.

Believe in this kind of power. Quantity is important, but quality is more important than quantity. It just so happens that now in Kloya's territory there are both truly devout believers - the apprentices - and ordinary people who get up every day and look at the sunflowers planted outside and pray and burn incense as a routine.

The pure and strange faith was of an exaggerated quantity and quality, but it was suppressed and not used by Sunflower. However, the overall power reserve was definitely enough for Sunflower to ignite the divine fire and ascend to godhood - even if it was only the lowest level of weak divine power.

"Why do you want it to become a god?"

"Is it just because of your obsession, the obsession that prevented you from becoming a god?"

After coming back to his senses, Kloya suddenly came up with a good idea.

He stared at the giant sunflower with a more serious and even stern look, and reprimanded: "It is your offspring, but it is not a tool for you to fulfill your obsession.

I promised it that it would always have a place in my garden, and that all choices would be made only if it was happy and agreed to them. "

At this point he sneered: "Ha, you have no ability and you let your descendants fulfill your wishes for you, you are such a waste."

The ironic effect should be maximized - the huge sunflower suddenly turned deep red, accompanied by a spiritual wave that was like an angry gasp. If this guy had a body, he would probably be gasping for breath at this moment.

When it was in the Ark, it was a super magic plant cultivated by the Titan King and the Goddess of Life using the fragments of the Sun God. It can be said that since its creation, it has been the destination that 99% of life can reach.

Not to mention that it also spreads warm light to the entire Ark. Even the proudest elves have to bow their heads under its light, waiting for the "light" to rise every day until the moonlight replaces it.

It should indeed be proud, whether it is its origin or its magic power, or the fact that the Ark has taken great care of it - it has also responded to this pride and provided a lot of convenience for the Ark Garden.

Even the King of Titans has to ask for its opinion. When sowing and cultivating magical plants, whether its light can provide assistance is the key to success.

——And now it was being scolded by a human!
Even if this human has an extremely special aura and the light of the sun that is loved by all magical plants and beasts, so what?
Who has not yet lived without the light of the sun?

So, it was extremely angry. The pain it felt when the Ark crashed, the pain of losing the King of Titans, the pain of losing the Sage, and now the anger of being refuted by a human, all came together.

The magic patterns formed by the sunflower petals on the island gradually became three-dimensional, and then gathered in the direction of Kloya, filled with extremely hot light.

Then it was fired out with a whoosh.

It knew that it couldn't kill Kloya. It would be abnormal if this human died so easily. It wanted to teach Kloya a lesson he would never forget.

But after it was launched, it saw a triumphant smile on the face of Kloya's spiritual incarnation.

"I've got you, dear Eye of Ternas. Getting angry is the easiest way to expose your flaws."

"Get some rest, we'll have time to chat."

The handsome wizard smiled slightly and spread his palms towards it.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, along with the sound, countless powerful forces composed of platinum-colored light actually penetrated into its spiritual body and forcibly surrounded it.

Those constantly rotating rings represent the infinite space, the most special sealing structure in this world and even in the entire star world.

Ring of Glory!
The Ring of Glory itself is a treasure that contains enormous energy. Its appearance is the first and final seal. As long as these rings exist, energy, matter and even mental power will never riot.

The Eye of Ternas was directly surrounded and dimmed in an instant. The huge body was completely isolated from its mental power at this moment. It was obvious that it was still inside its own body, but it seemed as if there was an invisible cage between it.

"I was...cheated."

——This was the last mental fluctuation it transmitted, but for some reason, it did not seem to be very angry. Instead, it felt relieved.

At this time, Kroa had no time to care about the Eye of Ternas that he had controlled. He shifted all his energy to the scorching energy that belonged to the sun.

Those energies were the purest energies of the Eye of Ternas. If it was asked to take them out, it would definitely not be willing to do so. However, at this moment, they were continuously shot out and burst into the ball of light formed by Kroya.

The horrific heat instantly vaporized everything around it, except for the altar, and the island was suddenly empty. Although Croa had tried hard to restrain these forces, some of them still leaked out.

Just a tiny bit of the leaked power caused the sea water around the Sun Island to boil. The "sizzling" sound and water mist that was enough to cover the sky and the sun immediately spread out, reflecting a colorful glow under the sunlight.

The ocean seemed to consciously send a steady stream of magical water to the Sun Island, allowing the burning power to cool down and thoroughly quench the being that was about to be born.

The hazy mist and the extremely beautiful rainbow were like wonders in a dream, consciously surging towards the Sun Island - the mermaid prince Treden stayed obediently under the sea, and beside him was the mermaid prince Randy, who was frightened by the magic and swam back before he had time to go back.

The two mermaids stared at the Sun Island with serious faces. It seemed to be tempered by fire. They both felt the rhythm of life-filled power on it.

"Artifact..."

"If a divine weapon related to the sun appeared now..."

Randy was thinking about the impact this incident would have when the azure light embraced the entire Atlantis Sea like the slender arms and loose hair of a goddess.

The power belonging to the Green Tree and the Virtual God naturally isolated everything, including the powerful power emanating from the small piece of metal that had been tempered and was slowly rising on the altar and was constantly changing color.

The rainbow-colored glow emitted by the palm-sized piece of metal seemed to be announcing its birth to the world, making no effort to conceal its powerful magic that was blessed by the Eye of Croa and Ternas.

It is undoubtedly a divine artifact.

It is a powerful artifact formed by the flames provided by the sun of the past and the sun of the present, and the quenching of the Atlantis Sea. Just as its color changes differently, its power is also extremely special.

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