The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita and the middle-aged priest came to the center of the temple, where there was a giant statue carved from marble.

When they came here, someone happened to be walking out after holding the ceremony.

When the boy and his companions came out, they glanced at Iveta curiously. Iveta found that although the other party did not follow the path of magic, these two peers gave her a huge sense of threat, and even death. feelings.

The opponent's strength should far exceed yours.

Yvetta judged.

But this is normal, this is the ancient world after all.

Ivita noticed that even for such a powerful young man, wearing a rough linen shirt, his left hand showed signs of being cooked.

Ivita's heart skipped a beat. Judging from current observations, the Lacedaemonian city-state in the ancient world had no wealth gap at all, and there was not much status gap. It also liked to torture itself and limit its spiritual desires. city-state.

He knew that the authorization ceremony in this extremely militarized city-state was not simple.

This could actually cook the hands of someone with that level of power.

Ivita looked at the boiled olive oil in front of the statue. Under the bronze can filled with olive oil, there was actually a lit candle that kept boiling it.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for that kind of candle and heated olive oil to cook the hands of the boy I saw just now. In other words, I am afraid that the candle and olive oil in front of me are not ordinary items.

The young man and his companions looked Ivita up and down, and then the young man complained to the middle-aged sacrificial man: "Uncle, I am the prince of the Lacedaemonians, but whether I eat, use, or They all wear exactly the same clothes as everyone else.”

"The princes of other city-states wear gold and silver, and even have groups of beautiful servants, but I don't even have any privileges in the authorization ceremony."

He raised his completely cooked hands to show the middle-aged priest.

"I don't think highly of the foreigner you brought. He is too weak. I don't think he can withstand the authorization ceremony at all."

"If I had the opportunity to go to the Philosophical Academy of Attica to study philosophy and geometry, I would definitely not want to stay in the Lacedaemonian military camp and boring training ground!"

The middle-aged priest comforted him and said, "Prince Leo, this is not something you can decide on your own. This is something decided by God."

The middle-aged priest led Ivita to the statue, and the teenagers and Prince Leo left here.

Before leaving, Prince Leo glanced at Ivita a few more times.

The middle-aged priest walked up to the statue. He first blew out the candles, then refilled the bronze jar with a jar of olive oil, and then lit a candle under the jar.

While doing this, the middle-aged priest said: "Control and pain are the best exercises for young people like you."

"You have to ignore the pain of your hands being cooked and apply oil to your forehead three times."

"You want to gain power, you have to show respect to the God of War."

Ivita was ashamed.

this……

Although you are right to say that, Ivita felt dizzy when she thought of the young prince whose hands were cooked before and looked at the jar of olive oil that was gradually boiled hot by the candle and even started to bubble.

This is considered self-abuse.

Another big disadvantage of learning this ancient magic is that in some ancient magic, there are many ritual stages of self-torture.

These are all things that were forcibly eliminated after the emergence of the church.

Iveta tried to reach out her hand, and at this moment, the candle under the bronze jar went out.

Ivita looked at the middle-aged priest in confusion.

The middle-aged priest also frowned. He lit the candle again and said to Ivita: "Do it again."

Iveta stretched out her right hand to the bronze can again, and the flame of the candle under the bronze can went out again.

Ivita frowned, worried that she would not be able to obtain authorization, so she picked up the flint in the hands of the middle-aged priest, and then lit the candle again.

But then, the candle actually went out on its own.

The middle-aged priest turned to look at Ivita, and then at the statue of the God of War.

"What the God of War actually means is..."

"You are his guest, and he cannot accept your offerings, so he does not need you to harm your body. He has now authorized you to use the domination gate magic."

For a moment, Ivita felt that her soul had lost its restraints and was rising in infinite directions.

The middle-aged priest hurriedly tried to grab Ivita, but he failed to catch it. He could only shout to Ivita: "Who the hell are you!"

"The God of War never treats anyone with any special treatment! Even the king and the king's son do the same!"

…

In an instant, Ivita returned to his body. He saw that the formation pattern drawn on the ground with mixed powder under his feet was actually incomplete.

The Hearthstone Witch quickly held Ivita's hand. "Your Majesty, please don't be discouraged."

"It doesn't matter if you fail once. Let's try a second time while we still have time."

"We can definitely succeed."

Ivita saw that the two evil creatures in the sky were still fighting, and the volcano in the center of the island was still erupting. He looked at the Hearthstone Witch. "How long has it been now?"

"I just went to a place that took a long time."

It seemed like he had been there for most of the day.

The Hearthstone Witch was stunned for a moment, "Time? But you were just in a daze just now."

"It's just a matter of time."

Iveta's expression changed. In other words, does the flow of time in the two places differ?

Ivita felt that all the power previously collected in her body was rising. The six sources of high-level magic were rotating around her own gnosis mist structure, and the six types of magic were converging on herself.

At the same time, the six natal magics are rejoicing.

Ivita looked up and saw six large luminous stars shining in the sunset sky. These stars penetrated the sky and white clouds, corresponding to Ivita's own magic and magic.

The Hearthstone Witch saw Ivita's rising magic power and took two steps back. "No, that's not right."

"We did it. You did it the first time."

"You have now met all the conditions for promotion to an official wizard."

“The structure of your soul is changing automatically.”

Ivita felt that her own war magic, sky magic, fire magic, water magic, destruction magic, thunder and lightning magic, her own spiritual power and the six sources of magic were intertwining, completing each other, and multiplying each other.

A spiral tower appeared in his spiritual world.

The Hearthstone Witch felt the increasingly larger and almost unbelievable magic power in Ivita, and said: "The accumulation under the crown is too deep. This time you advance, your accumulation will show its effect and burst out all at once. "

"This kind of magic power... I didn't even have it when I was a great witch."

At the same time, the six emperor stars echoed in the sky, causing changes in the sky.

…

In the sky, God Leo was chasing the black woman, and the black woman said: "Wake up quickly."

"Something's wrong."

"What's going on with the six shining Emperor Stars over there?!"

"The energy field over the entire island has been changed. Something is wrong. Something is about to appear on the island!"