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20. Chapter 20 Primordial Holy Energy

20.Chapter 20 Original Holy Power

Author: Fireworks in the Rain

Chapter 20 Original Holy Power

"It's so hot here!" Kristen complained softly, wanting to cast a protective magic "Resist Fire" on herself. But two majestic dragons stood in front of her, so she didn't dare to move at all.

Rai's face looked normal, although he was sweating all over, like he was in a sauna.

They were now in the red dragon's lair. Carmon stood aside with a sword in hand, staring at them coldly with his topaz-like almond eyes.

"So these two little things are intruders?" Fury Yan wiped his glossy mouth with his dragon claw. When Euron and Carmon went to deal with the intruders, all the remaining barbecue went into his stomach.

"Go, go! Move your fat ass!" Euron pushed Wrath aside, "They are not little things, but two very powerful mages."

"Brother Oren, how have I gained weight!" Nu Yan protested, but he still crawled aside obediently and gave up the geothermal stone platform to Oren.

The red dragon turned its head, stared at the two human mages, and asked doubtfully: "Since they are intruders, why don't they just eat them? Who cares about the mages, why did they bring them in?"

Euron took a more comfortable position on the stone platform and swung his tail: "If you want to start a war with a magic academy with four great mages, you can pounce on these two little things now.

Already."

Nu Yan was shocked when he heard this, and his expression became serious. His golden-red eyes narrowed, and he found a four-leaf clover badge on the chest of Christine's robe.

In the red dragon's secret vision, the new green leaves are lifelike, exuding a soft magical light.

"Are you students of Clover Academy?" The huge and sturdy red dragon squatted straightly, with its silly expression put away, and its majestic dragon head exuded a huge sense of oppression.

There are very few places in this world that can be called magic schools.

Because opening any magic academy requires a lot of resources, massive funds, and huge manpower and material resources.

Mage is a money-burning profession. This is the consensus of the world. Even the True Dragon clan is very clear about this.

Moreover, because of the influence of the Church of the Creator, priests and divine guards are extremely resistant to magic. The dispute over the holy law is very poisonous.

Any country within the church's sphere of influence that wants to build a magic academy will encounter obstacles from the church.

Including the Principality of Isti, the countries in the central part of the continent basically only have sporadic court mages as arcane advisors.

Only the Jotun Kingdom, with the support of several gold-level mages, withstood the pressure from the temple and founded the Clover Academy.

Kristine took a deep breath and took two steps forward: "Dear Lord Red Dragon, I am a disciple of Mrs. Mary, the "Fire Phoenix" of Clover Academy. My name is Kristine."

"The person next to me is Lay, a visiting professor from the college and an expert in conjuration."

"We came to the Hyrule Mountains to investigate the whereabouts of an artifact."

"This artifact is called the Tears of the Star God. It is of great importance. It is likely to become an important weapon in our fight against Ustalon!"

"Ustalon?" Angry Flame raised his paws and touched his nose: "I don't object to you dealing with the Necromancer Kingdom. But why are you looking for me? Since Brother Euron won't hold you responsible for violating the territory, you can just go

If you look for the Tears of the Star God nearby, I won’t eat you!”

Euron interrupted at this time: "They said that thing was on you."

Angry Flame's head was suddenly filled with questions.

"That's right." At this time, Rai took a step forward, "We learned from the tree spirit that the thief who stole the Tears of the Star God fled into the Hyrule Mountains, and the direction of his escape happened to pass by your lair."

"Then he just disappeared."

"We later used prophecy magic to explore his whereabouts, but the news we received was that he was dead."

"So we infer that he may have... been cleaned up by you. The Tears of the Star God on him naturally fell into your hands."

As Rai spoke, he used illusion magic to depict the image of the thief.

The red dragon turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and took a closer look: "I do seem to have some impression!"

Oulun was so happy that he patted the stone platform with his tail: "Let me strangle you, does it really have anything to do with you?"

Nu Yan recalled: "About two weeks ago. The weather was nice that day. I was basking in the sun on the rocky beach, and a guy who looked like a thief ran over with a ghostly scream, and was chased by a few weird-looking corpse demons."

"I was also startled at that time, so I sprayed fire on the corpse demon several times. The thief was also sprayed to death by me and turned into a pile of coke."

"There is indeed a beautiful-looking golden amber in that pile of ashes. It looks like a big teardrop." The red dragon raised its paw and gestured.

Kristine and Rai suddenly beamed.

Euron also became interested: "Isn't it in your treasure pile?"

Nu Yan shook his head: "Brother Oulun, have you forgotten? My sister Laoshan asks me to pay taxes every year. Just a few days ago, she discovered the teardrop-shaped amber and was immediately fascinated.

He stopped. Then he took it away without saying a word!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the cave.

Rai asked with difficulty: "Sir, you...have a sister?"

The angry flames sprayed out fireworks from their nose: "Why, is it strange that the red dragon has a sister? Although I wish she had never been born!"

"That guy from Molten Mountain lives in the crater of Hyrule. What nonsense are the tears of the Star God? Go find her and get them yourself!"

"By the way, Laoshan is extremely talented. This female dragon is bigger than me. She is also proficient in magic and has collected many high-level rare objects. Her dragon's nest has been run for many years and is protected by powerful magic."

"You humans with small arms and legs are still delivering food to her."

The two mages suddenly looked grim.

They were almost scared out of their wits by Euron, and they did not have the courage to challenge a powerful true dragon in a short time.

At this time Euron spoke up: "What's so special about the artifact you're talking about, the Tears of the Star God? Why do you think a small artifact can fight against Ustalon, which has an army of hundreds of millions of undead?"

Rai quickly bowed and replied: "That's it, Lord True Dragon——"

Euron interrupted: "Call me Euron, and the red dragon next to me is named Raging Flame. It always feels weird to call us by race."

Rai choked for a moment and followed the good example: "Okay, Lord Euron. The Star God's Tears itself is a huge amber, and it is said that it contains a bit of the most refined and pure original holy energy!"

"The four masters of the academy originally wanted to use this precious original magic power to conduct large-scale ritual magic to fight against the invading Ustalon Lich."

"In the end, the artifact was stolen by the lurking Ustalon spy."

"The academy later eliminated the spies, but the Tears of the Star God had already been transferred to the spies' contact person."

"As a result, the contact person was robbed and killed by a passing adventurer, and the artifact was lost to the black market, and then was stolen by a group of adventurers——"

Euron was speechless: "Stop it! What a mess. What adventurers? These are just a few gangs of robbers!"

"Just tell me what the so-called original holy energy is for!"

Rai put away his flattery and looked solemn: "The so-called original holy energy is the fragment of power when all the worlds were created. It is the purest sacred magic power that has not been contaminated by the laws of heaven."

"Even the divine power of Saint Emperor Silian is mixed compared to it, because it combines too many living creatures' beliefs."

"If processed with specific ritual magic, the original holy energy will evoke incredible miracles. Its effect is far more powerful than the ninth-level magic: wishing, and even the legendary magic is not as good!"

Oulun's golden eyes flashed, and the power dragon's favorite thing was high-quality magic power.

By absorbing pure magic power, he can quickly increase his strength, and his growth rate is much higher than that of other true dragons.

Oren pondered: "This original holy energy sounds really good, but since it has fallen into the hands of Raging Flame's sister - Laoshan, will it have been used by her?"

Rai burst out laughing: "How is it possible? The original holy energy has certain metaphysical properties, and is more like a crystallization of laws. If you are not a legendary caster, it will be difficult to utilize it."

"Even the four masters of the academy need to work together to perform an analysis ceremony that lasts for several days in order to extract that little bit of pure and sacred energy."

Euron was thoughtful.

At this time, Christine stood up and said: "Lord Oren, please forgive me for disturbing you. In fact, the academy does not necessarily need to retrieve the Tears of the Star God."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Orenchi asked.

Christine answered decisively: "We just need to ensure that the artifact does not fall into Ustalon's clutches."

"It doesn't matter if it's destroyed."

"Compared to the undead and the red dragon, I hope this artifact is in your hands!"
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