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

Chapter 51 51. Can I learn the sacred arts? (Seeking follow-up reading)
Angels are generally messengers representing the gods sitting on top of the clouds - but in fact, they themselves are not the private property of the gods, nor are they a race created by the gods.

In this world, angels are aggregates of holy light. To put it simply, they are elemental life forms born from the highly condensed divine power.

To be more extreme, they are no different from the group of slimes serving the coconut trees.

The gods only give them power and they serve the gods.

It's a mutually beneficial relationship.

Hmm... so theoretically speaking, if the divine power reaches a certain concentration, there is a slight possibility that an angel will be born, right?

This was the only way he could convince himself.

Otherwise, what does it mean that an angel appeared out of nowhere? Are you kidding me?
After a period of turmoil in his heart, he finally calmed down and seriously thought about the possible reasons.

The substitute for the Sky Crystal in the Seven Stars Divine Law Array is something called the Blissful Tear Crystal, which is produced by the Holy See and is the crystal of divine power.

From this, it can be seen that Kong Yao may have some connection with the sacred power. So is this thing condensed from the sacred power of the holy white iron after being refined by the Kabamon?
"..."

This thought always makes me feel worse.

Cloya quickly threw the bad idea out of his mind, and after a moment of hesitation, he gently placed his fingers on the halo, and the touch felt as warm as cotton.

Mental power cannot explore it better, and one can only experience it with one's own body.

The result surprised him -

Strands of heat flowed through his fingertips into his body, maintaining a clear boundary between himself and his own magic power, and flickering with a holy halo.

But he could easily mobilize this power with just the slightest movement of his mind, like when he tried to make a fireball.

What appeared in his hand was a strange red and white fireball. The outer layer was crimson, and the inside was a holy white light. The breath it emitted was both hot and soft.

"..."

Silence for the second time.

Can I control this thing?

Logically speaking, only the people in the Vatican could cultivate this ability through prayer and very special meditation methods, but the angel was given to him just like that?
real or fake.

"What on earth are you? Do you have self-awareness?"

Croa narrowed his eyes and tried some methods to test the angel, but he remained motionless.

In the end, he had no choice but to use the Astral Body Imprinting Technique, and he actually saw what was going on inside the little angel's body.

It was a human figure made up of countless holy white lights, curled up in a strange platinum circle, like a sleeping baby.

Without any fluctuation of spirit or will, it is like an empty shell, a body with only the appearance of an angel.

He was shocked by the successful activation of the Astral Body Imprinting Technique.

According to the description, it was a magical plant, and only a magical beast could imprint it. Croix tried to release it on people, but it was completely invisible and had no effect.

In other words, are angels also classified as monsters? If the people in the Vatican knew about this, they would definitely go crazy.

He sensed the small ball of divine power in his body. To be honest, it was only the amount of three or four fireballs, pitifully small.

But the problem is that this thing won't conflict with his magic.

This means that he can also use these powers to cast some sacred magic, which is the unique divine magic of the Vatican.

According to the research and popular science of the Mage Association, divine power and other magic power can hardly coexist. The two are like fire and water, and will explode when they touch. In the past, there were mages who tried to control divine power and ordinary magic power, but they were backfired by the divine power and suffered a lot.

That’s why the current situation is incredible.

While he was thinking, the sleeping angel suddenly twitched, the holy light wrapped around his body dimmed a little, and he continued to sleep soundly.

In Cloya's perception, its power has become much weaker.

"Is it because you gave me the power? In other words, you are a converter that can transform the divine power and pass it to me?"

He felt that his guess should be correct, but the question was... could the Sky Crystal achieve this level?

If it is true that mushrooms grown from Sky Crystals all have this ability, then Sky Crystals are either monopolized by the Church or snatched up by wizards.

"So it's still that ring... What exactly is that platinum ring?" Kloya looked at the mushroom and found that the ring seemed to be a little smoother than when he first discovered it.

It seems that the divine power will repair it.

As the divine power was repaired, it created such an angel. If it continues to repair, will more things appear?
"You created an angel just after you recovered a little. If you recover completely, you will probably be able to create a god."

He stared at the mushrooms and muttered to himself.

Of course the mushrooms didn't answer him, but they continued to emit a soft and holy halo.

Kloya plans to see if he can get an introduction to the Sky Crystal from the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce the next time he buys something, or he can also ask the mermaids about it.

Unfortunately, he didn't know when the latter would send him more crystals, and those were piles of magic crystals.

Putting aside his doubts for the moment, he looked to the side.

Suddenly, two mice emerged from the ground. They were dirty all over, but their expressions were very excited.

When he saw Cloya, he ran over and started chirping at him.

Fortunately, with the help of the contract, Kloya could barely understand what they meant - there was a staircase at the bottom of the lake.

"Hmm, stairs, is there a secret room?"

For some reason, Cloya was no longer surprised by their discovery.

I just saw an angel, the secret room...it doesn't seem like there's really anything surprising about it.

Besides, he has always wondered if there was something hidden here. Did the great wizard who helped the mermaids at that time really leave nothing behind?
He had sent people to search the castle carefully, but nothing was found. It turned out to be here.

"How deep?"

He asked as he walked to the place where the woodchucks had just come out and looked at the hole they had made.

The two earth rats chirped a few times, and suddenly a trace of earth-yellow ripples appeared on their bodies, and the ground immediately began to churn.

The soil was pushed outward by their magic power, and a pit about three meters in size appeared.

You can clearly see a staircase at the bottom of the pit, leading to a deeper underground.

"I almost forgot that you are monsters. Earth-stealing rats have the ability to control the soil."

Chloe put the two exhausted mice into his pocket, jumped directly into the pit, and walked down the stairs.

(End of this chapter)