Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

The pope placed the magic crystal on the top of his staff against the outer boundary of the magic circle, and even more intense light energy than before poured into the magic circle. He shouted to Emperor Tian Qing, "Quick, find a wind magician of level 6 or above, or 10 wind magicians of level 5, otherwise the saint will die."

Emperor Tian Qing was shocked and immediately asked someone to get the wind magic crystal. A figure behind him immediately disappeared and went to get the magic crystal.

"I hope it's not too late." The Pope was a little surprised at the man's speed, but now he was most concerned about whether the ceremony could be completed smoothly. It was not that he was worried about Li Ya's safety, but the saint who awakened dual-system magic was very important to the Church, especially the second system of scenery.

At this time, a figure flew onto the stage.

"How dare you! Who are you?" The guards on the stage drew their weapons, surrounded the figure and shouted at him.

Wearing a golden mask and surrounded by guards at the edge of the magic circle, Chen Xian ignored everyone and looked at the Pope across the magic circle and said, "I wonder if my wind magic crystal can help you." A dark blue magic crystal the size of a football appeared in Chen Xian's hand and he showed it to the Pope.

"Level 7 Wind Magic Crystal!" The Pope was surprised, but then said: "No, the formation now requires sufficient wind energy. You have a Level 7 Wind Magic Crystal, but you can't guide the energy out, and you don't have..."

Before the Pope finished speaking, Chen Xian was seen holding a 7th-level wind magic crystal in one hand, with a cyan energy vortex appearing on his palm, and placing one hand on the magic circle barrier, injecting a large amount of cyan energy into it.

The Pope's eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted to Chen Xian: "That's right, you input wind energy with all your strength, and leave the rest to me. Everyone else, step back."

The guards took orders and retreated.

Prince Agu, who was standing in the stands, opened his mouth wide, not noticing the chicken leg falling out of his mouth. "He, he is actually a high-level wind magician?"

The veiled woman standing behind Prince Agu stared at Chen Xian on the stage with her beautiful eyes and said calmly, "He can't be a magician."

Prince Agu turned to look at the veiled woman and asked in confusion: "You don't have any magicians in Jian Ge, how do you know he is not a magician? Didn't you see that he was using wind energy?"

The veiled woman rolled her eyes at the fat man. "There is no trace of magic power in him. As for why he can use wind energy, I don't know."

"Hey, I thought you knew everything, but it's just this." Prince Agu was often ridiculed by the veiled woman. Today he finally had a chance and retorted to her.

"You~Huh~" The veiled woman was angry, but she couldn't refute him, so she could only snort coldly and ignore him.

At the buffet food table in the hall, an old man with white hair and beard was tasting food and looking at the stage. When he saw Chen Xian take out the 7th-level wind magic crystal, his wrinkled face smiled. He murmured, "This little guy is getting more and more interesting. Could it be that he has inherited that person's legacy?"

"Grandpa, why are you here too!" Reese came to the table and took the old man's arm.

"No matter what, Xiao Yaer is my granddaughter. Of course I have to come and see her," the old man touched Ruisi's head and said lovingly.

"Hmph, your granddaughter? Sister Yaer has such a great aptitude in light magic, but you didn't accept her as your disciple. If you accepted her, the Holy See would not let her become a saint and would take her away." Reese said angrily.

"You still don't know anything. Xiao Ya'er is just too talented, so I can't accept her as my disciple."

"why."

The old man shook his head and stopped answering. Instead, he looked towards the stage. As the only saint in the empire, he was the pillar of the empire and he had to put the overall situation first.

Emperor Tian Qing on the stage was looking at the magic circle with a worried look on his face. The guard who had just disappeared came to his side with an old man in a green robe and said, "Your Majesty, this is the 6th level 9 wind magician, Master Wen Dou."

Emperor Tian Qing looked at the old man in green robes and nodded slightly. "Master Wen Dou, please wait again. Someone is already helping. The Pope has dismissed everyone so as not to disturb them."

Master Wen Dou looked at Chen Xian, who was wearing a golden mask, next to the magic circle, and felt the strong wind energy. When he saw the magic crystal in his hand, he was even more surprised. There were only a few 7th-level wind magic crystals in the whole continent. Who on earth was this person with a golden mask? He actually had such a treasure, and the output speed of wind energy was no less than that of the 6th-level.

Although he had doubts in his mind, seeing that Emperor Tian Qing was watching the magic formation nervously, he did not ask any questions. Instead, he stared at Chen Xian in the field with a frown.

One quarter of the huge light ball of the magic array has been occupied by blue wind energy. Although the array is no longer shaking violently after being controlled by the Pope himself, it is still vibrating slightly.

The Pope looked solemn. Damn it. He controlled the condensation speed of the light energy, but the energy was still unbalanced. If it continued like this, the magic circle would collapse. He looked at Chen Xian and saw that his breath was stable and he obviously had some strength left. He shouted, "Boy, don't hold back. Output the wind energy with all your strength. As long as the ritual is successful, the Church can agree to any request you make."

"Your Holiness, I have another level 6 wind magician at level 9. Do you think we should ask him to help? It will help the wind energy condense faster." Emperor Tian Qing shouted worriedly.

"Don't do that. The purity of the two wind energies is different. The formation will collapse directly. This kid can do it. He hasn't used his full strength yet."

Chen Xian saw that the Pope saw that he still had some strength left and urged him on. It was obvious that the formation could not hold on any longer, so he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ah!" He used all his strength to activate the Star Technique. The cyan energy vortex on his palm became larger, and the overflowing wind energy formed a strong wind in the hall. Some of the weaker dancers could no longer stand.

Master Wen Dou, seeing that the hall was messed up by the strong wind, waved his staff, and a green barrier appeared outside the magic circle, covering the Pope, Chen Xian and the magic circle. Suddenly, the strong wind stopped, and the whistling sound in the magic circle was also blocked by the barrier.

Emperor Tian Qing, although not affected by the strong wind, was grateful to see Master Wen Dou limit the overflow of wind energy, and nodded to him, then looked at the magic circle worriedly.

Master Wen Dou looked at Chen Xian, whose body had been blocked by the green vortex, with horror in his eyes. The output speed of this wind energy was even faster than his.

The wind energy in the light ball increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon occupied half of it.

"Okay, now slow down the input speed of wind energy." The Pope shouted, his voice full of tension.

However, Chen Xian, who was wrapped in the green wind energy, entered a strange state after desperately outputting wind energy. His five senses were closed, he could not hear the Pope's shouting, and the wind energy output was still running automatically.

After shouting several times, the wind energy input did not decrease. The Pope cursed angrily: "Damn it."

The Pope didn't know why Chen Xian didn't stop inputting wind energy. Although he was very angry, he did not hesitate at all. He tightly grasped the staff with both hands, and a dazzling white light emanated from his body. A stream of pure light energy maintained the same input speed as the wind energy and was injected into the formation to maintain the balance of the wind and light energies.

The huge blue and white light ball in the formation began to rotate faster and faster. Gradually, the blue and white colors disappeared, replaced by dazzling golden light.

Then a golden beam of light emanated from the top of the sphere, instantly shattering the two barriers, breaking through the roof of the ancient castle, illuminating the sky of the imperial capital, and reaching into the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, in a mysterious palace, on a magnificent throne, a creature wearing golden armor and with five pairs of white wings on its back opened its eyes. Its eyes were deep and revealed the vicissitudes of life. Its delicate face had the heroic spirit of a man and the softness of a woman, making it difficult to tell the gender, but no matter whether it was a man or a woman, it was the same peerless beauty.

"After two thousand years of waiting, it finally appears?"

With a flash of golden light, the creature disappeared into the hall.