Xia Li clenched her fists. The strong feeling of humiliation burned her body. She could not get used to this feeling at all. Controlling others and being controlled by others were instantly reversed. Although magicians are always against common sense ethics, what else could this be but humiliation? However, in the end, I had no choice but to accept it. This Alexandria Library has four floors, each with a guardian. The monster on the first floor is a monster with a scorpion body and a human face, there are also a leopard body with a snake head, a crocodile body with a dog head, and a eagle body with a lion head. In the first three levels, Novia almost didn't take any action at all, and it was all handled by Xiali who was controlled by the ether line. Although Novia was lazy about this, he was more cautious. After all, the establishment of this library was mainly centered around the branch of the Academy of Atlas, three magicians, and Pharaoh Ptolemy. Judging from its nature alone, the branch of the Academy of Atlas might not be good at conspiracies and intrigues, and it might not even know what these four were doing. In BC, when the Age of Gods still existed, there were Kurdish of the Court of Atlas, Ghiz of the Wandering Sea, and Wuzhiqi of the Mountain Court. These three magicians came to Ptolemy and used the great ritual magic of the human world and mythology itself to transform Alexander IV, who was protected by Ptolemy, into a man who devoured gods. According to Novia's memory, there is a coffin on the last floor of the library, and inside it are the remains and fragments of power of Osiris, the god of the underworld who once obtained the royal power of the sun god Ra and has long been the main god in Egyptian mythology. But Novia also knew that this would undoubtedly disrupt the deployment of the Wandering Sea and the Mountain Court. These two were old monsters who could live for two thousand years. His own foundation was still shallow, the faith of the Christian Church had not yet swept across Europe, and the burial agency could not be called upon, so it would be difficult to deal with these two.
But it was different for Shiali, the candidate for the next president of Atlas Court. Logically and morally, this all belonged to Atlas Court, and the Wandering Sea and Mountain Court could not find any reason to refute it. Novia's current problem is how to deal with Shiali. Although she seems safe because she has been controlled by the ether line, the alchemists of Atlas Academy are extremely good at splitting thoughts, that is, dividing their thoughts into multiple parts and discussing them separately. If nothing unexpected happened, Xiali had already been thinking about how to get rid of her own etheric line. After all, this thing belonged to her family, and she knew more about it than Novia. Order him to commit suicide directly? This is the best way, but I am afraid that the three-pointed Hermes in the Atlas House can ask about it. Suicide is required, although other families in the Atlas House may not care, but the Altnam family may not care. The etheric lines used by this gang are quite tricky. Although it is probably impossible to pierce the brain nerves during a mobile battle, it would be fatal if they were attacked when they were relaxed. "Hialy." Points of white light illuminated the interior of the library, like stars in the night sky, and Novia took a step closer. Based on their heights, the purple-haired girl's head only reached Novia's chest. The girl looked up from there with an expressionless face. "Before we enter the last level, how about we work together? I need you now." Split Thinking·No. 4, reporting normal. Listen, Shiali confirmed the results of the split-thinking diagnostic scan, and there was nothing wrong. There was no lie in his attitude, and that was enough. "You loosened the ether thread?" Xia Li's lips opened slightly. "If you want to cooperate, let me recalculate your magic." "nature." Novia took out the hanging sword, and Xialli's hands were covered with new silk threads. The alchemist let Parallel Thinking take charge of the evasive guidance, and its etheric lines flowed toward the ceiling and the ground, attacking from above and below the feet at the same time. In response, Novia jumped up as if he had slipped, and his body spun around. Novia used the power of wind to quickly approach, because this etheric line could be transformed into an incomparable sharp blade to cut the body into pieces with just a thought. Split thinking: No. 3 has no time to dodge, and No. 2 gives the composition information to the string puppet.
Once pierced by such a close-range weapon, it would take at least three to five years to heal. However, what Xia Li didn't expect was that what hit her in the end was not the long sword, but the fist transformed by her other hand that hit her chest. "Oh?" It exploded with one punch, and as it exploded, Xiali turned into countless lines and disappeared. "Is this possible? I was really lucky just now." "This is a child's trick. Please don't think you can figure out the wisdom of the Atlas Institute and the secret skills that my family is proud of." “In the beginning, God said, Let there be light.” As the church magic improved by Novia falls, it will eventually become something that no land can be isolated from. The prototype of a powerful torrent is being born on the seabed. The more people believe in the teachings spread by Novia, the more terrifying the magic base it creates will become over time. The invisible light quickly filled the entire space and bound Xiali, making her unable to move. "Now." Novia's tone was extremely calm, yet unquestionable. "I didn't manipulate you. In the magic world, I demand that people who are inferior to me obey me and give them benefits. Is there anything wrong with that?" Faced with this slow question, Xia Li nodded unnaturally. "Anyway, I want to cooperate with Miss Xia Li. What do you think?" Xia Li looked at Novia and suddenly muttered. “It’s different from the data.” "data?" "Although we only get scattered information, it is essential to confirm the other party's intelligence in advance." She raised her eyes and continued. "Selfish, willful, corrupt, ignorant, pedantic, and servile to ordinary people... This is what I have observed and the intelligence I have collected from Alexandria." "Is that what I am? Then I guess you must be a very gullible person." "Evaluating a person requires long-term observation. As a magician, don't you even have this common sense?" Hiari replied angrily. In response, Novia just smiled as usual and shook his head without saying anything more. Then I planned to go to the last floor of the Library of Alexandria. "Wait a minute." Before pushing the door, Shiali turned around and stared straight at the silver-haired boy with her smart eyes. "I judge that the aura of the Age of Gods is rapidly gathering inside."
010: Divine Body: Osiris All magic since the end of the Age of Gods is essentially a deception of the planet. The principle of magic in the Age of Gods is to borrow the power of God, and the essence of God is the "touch of the stars." In other words, the essence of magic in the Age of Gods is actually "borrowing the power of the stars." "Contract with God" is naturally a "shortcut to communicate (cheat) with the planets." By the first century AD, the gods had returned to the inner sea of the stars, and magicians had lost the shortcut to communicate with the planets, so it became difficult to perform magic. In addition, the development of science led to a further degradation of mystery, and life became increasingly difficult. It is inevitable that the mystery will eventually disappear, but it should remain as knowledge of the past. However, in 20 AD, due to the proof of the fifth element of space, ether, magic and mystery were able to continue to change their forms. Although only a few decades had passed between the Age of the Gods and the First Century AD in terms of time, all things that lived in the alternation between the two eras had already become completely different. As for the breath of God in Xiali's mouth, Novia was of course aware that it was the functional wreckage of Osiris that was preparing to start up to deal with people outside the plan. This is definitely a backup plan left by Kurdris of the Atlas Academy to prevent others from disrupting his plans. The reason why Pharaoh Ptolemy jointly established this place with the Academy of Atlas was not only to revive the dead Alexander IV, but also to provide Alexander IV with a library where he could never finish reading no matter how much he read. Simple and stupid reason. The other three magicians had ulterior motives. Kurdris hoped that Alexander IV could become the ultimate calculation machine to "verify how to avoid the destruction of the world" by devouring the divine body. This plan was planned for two thousand years and eventually led to the plot of the Second World's Great Adventure. The Atlas Institute is an organization that aims to prevent the world from "ending", and it repeats the process of turning the tools that save the world into tools that destroy the earth endlessly. "Ms. Xialli, I think you should understand where this place is." Novia said this calmly. "The research results that were originally registered in the Three-pointed Hermes appeared here. It must be a forgotten place built by the Atlas Institute in the past." After revealing a moment of contemplation, Shiali continued, "I am very grateful to Mr. Novia for finding this place for our institute. We will be extremely grateful." "A contract." Novia shook a finger and said so with narrowed eyes. "this......" The purple-haired girl whispered, looking at the smiling Novia in front of her. I don't know if she still remembers that not long ago, she was still carefully observing his behavior, and she couldn't see any elements of a magician in him at all. He was different from the magicians living in Alexandria, or most of the people in the courtyard. His attitude towards ordinary people was so friendly that it was servile. That's why the magician used magic to embarrass him in the morning. However, originally, Xia Li had almost no contact with people from the outside world, so she couldn't even tell whether Novia's behavior was normal. Even in the Atlas Court, she had always been lonely, and although she possessed the inherited traits of the Altnam family, the reason she could shape the unruly etheric lines into such supernatural powers was because she possessed a rare talent. At the young age of six, he was given the position of instructor at the Atlas Academy and the power of a special envoy, precisely because of his tremendous intelligence gathering capabilities, all knowledge could be usurped, intervening in souls and reading the laws of thinking. Therefore, the etheric line made her lonely. Even in the Atlas Academy where everyone pursued the protection of the world alone, she was still feared, feared and avoided. Of course, no one wants their soul to be interfered with, nor does anyone want the wisdom they have spent time studying and refining to be plagiarized. Despite this, Xia Li still believed that her abilities were reasonable and there was no need to doubt them.
There will be absolutely no problem with her future. It is impossible and there is no reason to do so. The alchemist closed his eyes and thought for a moment before answering, "The probability is close to zero." Although he did not get the promise of the contract, Novia was not too discouraged. After all, his primary goal was to use the power of the Atlas Academy to refine the remains of the Albion Dragon. However, he had learned through the etheric line that Shiari was also very good at refining the dead. He had already decided to ask Shiari for help if this plan failed. After all, this alchemist was extremely innocent in all aspects. Therefore, Novia said seriously: "You join hands with me to break through this place, and after the success, you only need to do me a favor within the scope of your ability, how about it?" Xia Li listened, was silent for a few seconds, took out a contract, signed her name first, and then handed it to Novia. "That's fine, sign it." The contract stated that after working with Novia to break through this place, Xiali would help to the greatest extent she could. Novia naturally did not refuse, after all, this was a well-thought-out idea. There was only a dark space on the other side of the door - no, actually that was just now. Now the storm of purple lightning was surging rapidly, and the metal roots connected to the coffin inside seemed to be beating now. "Then let's go." Then, the two of them walked into the door together. And the moment he entered the door, the purple lightning storm that was violently echoing in the depths of the room began to slowly subside in Novia's blue eyes. At the same time, the shape of the coffin inside the storm was vaguely revealed. Perhaps it was a custom in ancient Egypt, and unique human figures were painted on the surface of the coffin. "…The Pharaoh's coffin…" Xia Li's whispers reached his ears. She must have thought it was just the human remains of a pharaoh who became a god after his death. "Attention, it's here." There was a creaking sound, followed by tiny, continuous, creepy vibrations. Although no one touched it, the lid of the coffin opened by itself. The inside of the coffin was instantly exposed to the air, and black miasma began to cover the entire room. The divine body is the body that remains in the world after the death of God. Novia does not think that he and Shiali can be successful now. After all, he is not Ergo, one of the protagonists of the second adventure, that is, Alexander IV who was resurrected two thousand years later. In the plot, Ergo devours fragments of gods along the way, including the Monkey King of the mainland, Set, the Egyptian god of war, and finally Osiris. Unlike the first two who were conscious, the last Osiris was just a functional remnant, a fragment of power. He could not communicate and could only fight. Relying on human body to challenge the former main god, even when the Age of Gods still existed, this is a legend destined to be passed down to future generations. Even though it was just a remnant and had no consciousness, it was still the majesty of the Lord God, and it was not something that people after the end of the Age of Gods could look directly at or touch. At this moment, Xia Li naturally understood this, and her whole body couldn't help shaking instinctively. Even the ether threads wrapped around her fingers were completely swallowed up by the black miasma. "Who is this Pharaoh... Novia, your contract is still valid. We can't be opponents right now. I'll go back to Atlas Institute and report to the dean first..." "Use your formula to lead me there, and I will take care of the rest." Novia placed a hand on Xialie's tense shoulders. Hearing this, Xia Li's eyes widened, as if she had never expected Novia to be so desperate. "Got it. I support you."
Without a moment's hesitation, Xia Li made her decision. The next moment, in the dark miasma, Novia saw the birth of new light. A large number of light particles gathered together to form a shape similar to the sun. Each particle of light was knowledge and a formula. So, in the place where he arrived with the help of the Divine Protection, in front of the silver-haired boy, the being that once ruled Egypt stood.