lcionline Chapter 122 The Test of Draw Divine Power
Chapter 122 The Test of Draw Divine Power
The test of drawing divine power
Carl stood before the source of divine power, its brilliant light illuminating his resolute face. He took a deep breath, ready to embrace the momentous challenge of drawing divine power. As his hand slowly reached toward the source, about to touch the multicolored light, a sudden surge of awareness, as powerful as a tsunami, suddenly surged into his mind. The force was so strong that it shook Carl's body slightly.
"Wow, what's going on? It feels like a giant is beating a drum inside my head!" Carl said with a frown, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Karl, are you okay?" Lina asked with concern. She took a few steps forward, trying to get closer to Karl.
"I'm fine. This should be a test given to me by the source of divine power. It seems that obtaining its power is not that easy." Carl responded, his eyes refocused on the source of divine power, and fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.
This consciousness was like a majestic ancient god, its voice echoing in Carl's mind: "To obtain my power, you must prove yourself worthy. This is not a gift that can be easily obtained, but a reward for the brave and the wise."
"Hmph, come on! I won't be easily defeated by you." Carl responded in his heart, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
The test began, starting with his understanding of magic. Countless magical runes surfaced in Carl's mind, like a group of mischievous elves, constantly flickering and shifting. Some runes were incredibly familiar, while others seemed strangely unfamiliar.
"Hey, this is like a magic test! But I, Carl, am not afraid." Carl encouraged himself.
"Carl, come on! You know the most about magic among us, just like a top student in the magical world." The elf shouted beside him, waving his little fists in the air to cheer for Carl.
At this moment, a complex magical puzzle emerged in Carl's mind. It concerned how to fuse magical elements of different properties to create a completely new form of magic. Carl fell into deep thought, recalling his years of studying magic, his days poring over ancient magic books, and his experience applying magic in actual combat.
The mysterious power of the Ice and Fire Sword shone brightly in his mind at this moment, like a brilliant morning star. The mysterious patterns on the sword transformed into clues, providing Carl with some inspiration and ideas.
"Haha, thanks to this magical sword, it's like I have a little cheat." Carl was delighted, and he began to solve the puzzle according to these ideas.
After overcoming the test of his understanding of magic, and then the struggle to uphold justice, various scenarios played out in Carl's mind: the choices he made when facing a powerful enemy, the choices he made when faced with the temptation of profit, and the actions he took when his companions were in danger.
"These scenes are like replays of the adventures I've experienced, but I can't make the wrong choice this time," Carl thought.
"Carl, you can't be a bad guy. We all know you are a messenger of justice, like a superhero wearing a cape!" an ally shouted with a smile.
Each scene is like a difficult choice, and Carl needs to make the right choice based on his own beliefs. He recalls the days of adventure with his allies, the times when they faced difficulties together and helped each other, and these memories make him more determined to believe in justice.
"Justice is not just talk, but sticking to the right path in every choice." Carl said to himself silently in his heart.
Finally, it was about controlling one's own power. Carl felt as if he were in a huge vortex of power, with various forces raging around him. He needed to control his power in this chaos and not let it get out of control.
"It feels like controlling a small boat in a storm, but I won't let it capsize." Carl concentrated and tried to control the power.
He could feel the power of the Ice and Fire Sword resonating with his own. That mysterious force, like an experienced mentor, guided him through this ocean of power. Calming himself, he mentally communicated with this testing consciousness, answering its questions and demonstrating his ability and conviction. Each of his answers was resolute and powerful, each demonstration brimming with confidence.
"Karl, you can do it! We all believe in you." Lina shouted loudly, her eyes full of trust and expectation.
Carl's allies stood by, cheering him on. Their voices echoed through the valley, imbuing him with an invisible strength. In this ordeal, Carl was not only fighting for divine power for himself, but also for the faith and future of himself and his allies. He was like a lone warrior, searching for light amidst the darkness, with his allies as his strongest support.
As Carl passed each test, the consciousness seemed satisfied with his performance. The light from the source of divine power grew brighter, as if cheering for Carl's success. But the test wasn't over yet. Carl knew he had to persevere to the end to truly gain this powerful force.