Chapter 1922

Looking at the huge statue in front of him, Eli felt the unique power contained in it.

"The power of prayer..."

Feeling the constant flow of power, Eli's eyes softened.

The power of prayer is condensed by pure spiritual power, which is not a kind of magic element, but has the similar effect with magic element, and can be used to cast magic.

Before the rise of the mage Empire, the casters on the mainland would only use the power of prayer instead of mana to cast all kinds of magic. With the arrival of the golden age of blakhada, magic knowledge began to spread on the mainland, and the power of prayer was gradually replaced by magic.

Up to now, except for the priests of Erathia, they will continue to gather the power of prayer, and all the casters will no longer use this power.

The magic guild collects all the magic knowledge on the mainland. Eli, as the president, is no stranger to the power of prayer. If he wants to, he can also gather the power of prayer like a priest, but there is no need.

It's the best choice for a mage to absorb the magic power gathered by magic elements. Ordinary mages can achieve it by meditation, but it's extremely difficult to gather the power of prayer. The most important thing is that they need extremely firm faith.

Because of this, when the easier method of meditation spread, the power of prayer was gradually eliminated by the times.

Eli knew that the only advantage of the power of prayer was that it could accumulate indefinitely. The mana value contained in the mage's body is closely related to the knowledge that the mage has mastered. Once the mana value in the mage's body is saturated, it can't be absorbed continuously. However, the power of prayer is not so. It can be superimposed all the time.

What the statue contains is a huge and extreme power of prayer. If it breaks out, it will be no less than the superposition of dozens of fifth order magic, and the whole Gwen island will sink completely.

This huge power of prayer is undoubtedly obtained by the residents of Gwen island over the years, which also makes Eli more confident in the words of the girl. It is not a simple thing to pray to the mage God for many years, which is enough to show the island residents' piety to the mage God.

The white haired old man was worried that this huge power of prayer, if used as a trap, would cause unimaginable damage, but iris was not afraid.

He gazed at the statue in front of him and put his hand over it. The next moment, the earth shook faintly, and a golden light burst out from the statue's eyes, which in turn projected a picture into the sky.

"That's..."

Looking at the man in the picture, the old man with white hair looks excited, and his arms can't help shaking. So does Eli, trying to control the peace in his heart. The only one who can keep calm is prophet Olak.

In the picture, the person corresponding to the statue is Gwen Magnus, who brings blakada into a new era, which makes all members of the magic guild very excited.

"Great mage God, your light shines on the earth..." looking at the man on the statue, the nearby prayer, his mouth again issued a devout prayer, this time, many members of the magic guild began to pray with them.

"That's not what's happening now, it's just a picture." Olak looked at the picture and quickly analyzed it.

In the picture, the God of the mage is standing at the top of the cliff, looking into the endless ocean in the distance.

"The end is coming." His sight overlooking the distance, even without any movement, also let people feel a deep momentum.

As soon as he raised his hand, a red thing appeared in his hand: "follow my steps, those who are lost here, go to the battlefield where I used to find it, and you can change the fate of blakada."

His eyes, as if through the whole space, gaze at Eli in front of the statue.

With that, his figure gradually dissipated, and the whole statue quickly returned to calm.

Looking at the scene that quickly calmed down, Eli's ears still echoed the words belonging to the God of the mage. In addition, he also firmly remembered the thing that the God of the mage took out in his mind.

"Mr President..."

Olak's body trembled, a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his hair turned white in an instant.

As early as the moment the image appeared, she began to divine everything in the image, and got a result that shocked her.

"The words in the image were all spoken by the mage himself, not by others in disguise!"

Because of the divination picture of the mage's God, Olak was the strength of the strong reaction, which made her very excited. At this moment, she forgot the pain and the power of divination, and explained to her that the man in the picture was the God of the mage, not other creatures.

Eli's heart was also excited. He finally found a way to change the fate of blakhada from the statue of the mage God, which was confirmed by the prophet himself, which also dispelled all doubts in his heart.

"That thing..."

In Eli's mind, he was constantly recalling the last thing the mage God showed.

It's a red round thing. If Eli is right, it's a common apple.

"Master God, what is that thing?" Eli can't believe that an ordinary apple can change the fate of the whole blakada. There must be something mysterious in it that he doesn't know.

What's more, the God of the mage also mentioned that he wanted to go to the battlefield where he used to be. What does that mean?

For a moment, Eli felt even more puzzled. Although the God of the mage left a vital revelation that could change the fate of the whole blakhada, the content of the revelation made him feel extremely confused and didn't understand what it was.

Recalling the apple in the picture carefully, Eli found a detail that had not been noticed by him. There was a tiny bite mark on one side of the apple, and he didn't know what it meant.

Shaking his head, Eli looks back at Olak.

Eli doesn't know what the apple in the picture is, but Olak can know this. She can predict everything about that apple, just as she can predict that there are things that can change the fate of blakada on Gwen island far away from the water level.

At this moment, Olak, who has just recovered from divination and the master's God's backfire, is constantly gasping violently, and his face has become very pale.

From Eli's eyes, Olak understood what he meant. Without any words, he once again began to use divination to explore the apple in the master's hand.