“Which one are you referring to?”
“The one with the green cover.”
Fang Heng took out two books with green covers from his backpack and threw them to Sandy.
Sandy opened one of the books and quickly flipped to one of the pages.
He looked down at the book and compared it with the layout of the hall in front of him. Then, he looked enlightened. “So that’s how it is!”
“Why? What have you discovered?”
“Fang Heng, this is a miracle.”
Fang Heng’s pupils constricted.
“Miracle?”
“Yes. To be more precise, it’s a replica of a miracle. It was built according to the description of the Temple of Zeus in the holy realm in the ancient books. I was thinking about it just now. Why do I feel that it looks a little familiar?”
Sandy stroked his chin and looked around the entire hall once again.
“Fang Heng, I’ve checked just now. Many of the things in the hall are replicas, but they are also the ones with excellent workmanship. They are of great artistic value. and in the words of the books, they have all been baptized by the Holy Light.”
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at Sandy. “Huh?”
“Ahem.” Sandy coughed lightly and continued, “It’s too dangerous to leave them in this place.”
“Hmm, you mean…?”
The two looked at each other, and their eyes revealed a greedy look.
“I think as believers of the god of art, we have the obligation to protect these precious artworks from being destroyed.”
Fang Heng nodded in agreement, “So sending them back to the prison for safekeeping is undoubtedly the best choice, right?”
Sandy looked as if he had seen his kindred spirit, “You really know me, Fang Heng! Believe me, after my adjustment, the artwork here will definitely be more real than the real one!”
“Uh… I hope so…”
Fang Heng pondered in his heart. If he moved all the things here back to the prison, would it still be effective to build an Oracle Hall in the prison again?
“Why don’t I create some sort of church that believes in the light in the Zombie Apocalypse?”
For a moment, Fang Heng felt that his IQ was not high enough.
He thought, “Who cares! What’s the point of thinking so much? I’ll take it one step at a time. Let’s move everything out first!”
If he was lucky, he might be able to level up his sacred study in the Zombie Apocalypse prison!
After making his decision, Fang Heng began to think about how to move all the things back.
“Sandy, we still have to wait a bit. I’ll think about how to move all the things back after I complete the advancement.”
“Hehe, of course, it’s good that you have this plan. There’s no rush now. I still have a little less information on hand.”
Sandy continued to flip through the books in his hand, “Wait, I have to look for more ancient books and see how to move them without breaking them. Also, Fang Heng, the people of the Holy Court are a little stupid. They can’t restore them well. If we can find the authentic ones, they can be upgraded more or less…”
Fang Heng suddenly thought of something.
“Hey…”
Fang Heng interrupted Sandy and turned to look at him. “Do you think there are higher-tier imitations in the headquarters of the Holy Court? Or are they authentic?”
Sandy’s eyelids twitched and he showed a surprised expression.
“Boss, don’t tell me you want to…”
Fang Heng patted Sandy’s shoulder. “You think the same way as I do, but don’t be too excited. Take it one step at a time and study it carefully. I need to think of a way to transport them back first.”
“You’re right. Let’s take it one step at a time. My good brother, leave the research to me.”
After exchanging a few words with Fang Heng, Sandy seemed to feel inspired by the god of art and was instantly full of motivation.
Fang Heng and Sandy had just finalized the plan to move the Oracle Hall, and Chu Yan soon came over with a group of twelve high-tier priests of the Holy Court.
Under such circumstances, it was not easy for the Holy Court to gather twelve high-tier priests.
“Let’s begin.”
Soon, following the priests’ guidance, Fang Heng stood in the middle of the hall.
All the high-tier priests of the Holy Court lined up in front of the twelve stone statues in the hall. At the same time, they opened the Book of Creation and whispered incantations.
Under their control and guidance, pure Holy Light sprinkled down from the top of the hall and fell on Fang Heng’s body.
The stone statue of the young maiden released an even more intense light.
Surrounded by a gentle aura, Fang Heng slowly closed his eyes.
After a moment, the light gradually dimmed.
A game hint appeared under Fang Heng’s retina.
[Hint: You have been deducted 800 King of Gods’ points. You have successfully advanced to elementary-level sacred study. Your original skill-basic sacred study of oblivion.]
[Hint: You have mastered the elementary level of the sacred study.]
[Skill: Elementary level of the sacred study (Level 1).]
[Skill description: Initial skill of the sacred study. Through this skill, you can use some items related to the sacred study to learn related sacred skills.]
[Skill description: This skill can be upgraded to Level 15.]
Fang Heng opened his eyes again and looked around.
The high-tier priests in the room had been chased away by Chu Yan.
Chu Yan asked, “Boss Fang, how are you feeling?”
“Very good.”
Fang Heng clenched his fist and felt the mark on the back of his hand that was slightly warm.
The game hint swept across his vision again.
[Hint: Player has elementary-level sacred study detected. Player can choose to spend 50 King of Gods’ points to randomly obtain three spells in the elementary-level skill library and choose to record them.]
[Hint: Currently, player can only record one basic sacred spell and one elementary sacred spell in the Book of Creation.]
Fang Heng flipped open the Book of Creation in his hands.
After leveling up to elementary sacred study, he could record one more elementary spell.
But…
It actually required 50 points to be drawn once!?
That was a total of five times the amount!
Sacred study really used up a lot of money.
Previously, he had spent 800 points to level up his skills, and the King of Gods’ points he had on him was no longer sufficient.
In short, since he had already completed leveling up his skills, he might as well pick one randomly.
Otherwise, he would feel like he was losing out on something.
Fang Heng silently chanted in his heart, “Draw.”
[Hint: Player has consumed 50 King of Gods’ points, and randomly obtained a spell: Mantra-strong (basic spell), Prayer of Pain (elementary spell), production-holy water (elementary spell).]
The elementary skill library can even contain basic skills. What a scam…
Eh?!
Fang Heng was cursing in his heart when he suddenly let out a soft exclamation.
When he saw the random skill description, Fang Heng’s heart skipped a beat.
Production-holy water.
He could actually randomly draw this?
Fang Heng immediately opened the skill description.
[Production-Holy water.]
Description: Place an item with Holy Light energy into normal, clean water, normal water can be purified into holy water through a skill (this process will consume a small portion of the item’s Holy Light energy, and the amount of Holy Light energy consumed by the item will slowly recover over time).
Description: Holy water can dispel a portion of curses, and it has a weak purification effect, causing a small portion of life forms to receive a small amount of damage.
Description: The effective duration of holy water depends on the strength of the Holy Light-type item, and can be maintained for 5-720 hours.
Very good! This was it!
Fang Heng immediately choose to record the skill and enter it into the Book of Creation.
